"Boy, brother, I'm warning you, it's just this once and it won't happen again." Brother Mao's voice rang in Sun Suhe's heart.
Sun Suhe maintained a nonchalant calmness on the surface, but in fact he was so happy that he almost failed. It took him a lot of effort to hold back his smile. He thanked him repeatedly, "Brother Mao, don't say anything anymore. Please
If you have any requests, please feel free to ask."
"Just remember, I will never help you if you do this again next time. Do you understand?"
Sun Suhe hurriedly agreed, "I understand, I will definitely understand the spirit of your instructions and will never do this kind of thing again. Wow, to be honest, I was scared to death myself. I really can't do this anymore."
If you mess around, even if you don't get beaten to death, you will be scared to death."
Brother Mao snorted, "Hippy smiley face, you're scared to death, you're also excited to death. Forget it, ignore you idiot, brother, I'm going back to sleep."
"Good night, good night. Sleep well, old man."
After Alice made it clear that she would not help, Sun Suhe began to rack his brains to think of other countermeasures. After thinking about it, the only one that might help him was "The Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind".
Even the old man had to take such pains to break the seal of "The Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind". Perhaps she was worried that complete violent destruction would damage "The Journey of a Knight", but in any case, this defense of poetic talent
His power is definitely the best in the world.
So Sun Suhe quickly conceived the entire plan based on this. But one of the most critical issues is that this plan must have the cooperation of Brother Mao. But in fact, Brother Mao has always ignored Sun Suhe.
Sun Suhe sat in the car all the way, seemingly closing his eyes and concentrating, but in fact he had been trying hard to convince Brother Mao in his mental space.
Until the end, he arbitrarily put the responsibility on Brother Mao, "It's all your fault for inexplicably activating the poetic weapon seeds in Cheng Zitong's body, causing her to re-enter the destruction state from dormancy. You are the culprit, I
I'm wiping your butt, shouldn't you take some responsibility?"
Brother Mao then relented and reluctantly agreed to help.
He is the consciousness transformed from "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind". He can control this poetic talent with ease and ease. But others can't see the secret. In their eyes, that is Sun Suhe.
The control of poetic talent has reached the supreme state of following one's heart.
In Sun Suhe's mental space, Brother Mao slowly flew up from the small courtyard. He looked around and saw that the outside of the small courtyard was covered with rainwater as high as half a person. The sky was gloomy and gloomy, and even the dense forest growing upside down in the sky
It has also become wilted.
"It was either clouds or drizzle, which made it hard for me to sleep well, but you didn't realize it yourself." Brother Mao sighed, "It's not that I don't want to help you, Su He, you are really a good person.
Big idiot."
At this time, a bright ray of sunshine broke through the clouds in the sky, dyeing the space with a bright color. Brother Mao smiled and stretched his hand across the light beam, and said to himself: "How long are you going to be confused?"
On a low hill nearly a thousand meters away from the fish pond, Chen Jianming restrained his breath and hid in the thatch, like a stone, blending in with everything around him. He knew that this distance was already the limit, and if he got closer, he would be close.
He was discovered, but for him, this distance was enough.
Just when he was concentrating on monitoring Sun Suhe and others, suddenly, an arm carelessly pressed on Chen Jianming's shoulder as if it appeared out of thin air.
Chen Jianming felt chills all over his body instantly. Although he didn't know who the visitor was, he knew that his life was already in the opponent's hands.
"Isn't this little brother Chen Jianming? What a coincidence?" Alice picked up Chen Jianming's chin, turned his face, and then asked seriously, as if the two really met by chance on the street.
"Yes, yes, what a coincidence." Chen Jianming clearly felt Alice's undisguised cold murderous intent, and finally managed to squeeze out a few words from his throat.
"Yu Yingxiong first came to find you, right? Then you asked him to come to us? Your calculations are quite clear." Alice looked at Chen Jianming with a smile.
"I, I..."
"Isn't your old man always saying that he farts when he has something to say? You should learn from him and don't do these little tricks. It's stingy, not embarrassing, and too petty. Don't you think so?"
"Yeah." Chen Jianming tried his best to shake his stiff neck and finally nodded.
Alice lost her murderous intent and said, "Because you paid for me last time, I will spare you for now. But if it's such a coincidence next time, hey, hey, you understand, right?"
"Uh-huh."
"By the way, don't forget that you still owe me some sugar water."
"Uh-huh."
"Why don't you leave quickly?"
Chen Jianming felt as if he had received an amnesty, and quickly turned around and ran. As he ran, he couldn't help but touch his shoulders and then his chin, his face turned slightly red.
"No, no, what am I thinking about?" He exerted force on his feet and increased his speed again. He wanted to throw all these strange thoughts away from his mind.
Underground in the fish pond, Sun Suhe, Cai Xunru and Cheng Zitong were guided by four custodians through a series of secret passages and formations, and sat down in a room filled with various instruments.
"I'll go get you some tea." Custodian B greeted with a smile.
"No need, who of you is in charge of her?" Sun Suhe patted the shoulder of Cheng Zitong, who was sitting next to him, and asked the four custodians.
Custodian C exclaimed, "Are you really a "knight"? Strange, really strange, you should have destroyed yourself long ago. This is not something that can be stopped easily."
Cheng Zitong glared angrily, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
"Do you recognize me? That means I didn't take the matting pills. That's right, I leaked the matting pills on purpose and never gave them to you. But... it's strange, it's really strange." Custodian C muttered in confusion.
.
"Take out the seeds from her immediately. And don't leave any sequelae." Sun Suhe ordered in an unquestionable tone.
"Does Mr. Su He mean to save this layman's life?" Custodian C asked tentatively.
"good."
Custodian Bing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's easy to say. We have not mastered the technology to remove the seeds, but the seeds themselves have almost no impact on the human body. If left alone, they will naturally dissipate after a while, which will lead to her death.
It's our control drug. Since she is conscious now, it's still too late. Take the medicine right away. I'll keep it until tomorrow and nothing will happen."
"You said you are conscious, but what will happen if you lose consciousness?" Sun Suhe keenly captured the key words in his words, frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.
Custodian C casually replied: "If you are already unconscious, you can still be saved within the first three days. After three days, you will definitely die, and the gods will have no way to save you."