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Chapter 177: Qing Jiu

After finishing 998, Cheng Muyan rubbed his forehead and sat down opposite Qing Huan. Looking at Qing Huan who had sorted out the previous things and was now looking through the booklet taken out of the city lord's palace, he casually grabbed something from the Space New Area.

Two handfuls of White Rabbit toffee and other snacks were placed on the table. He peeled off a toffee and put it into his mouth. He said vaguely: "Let's focus on recording Mazi Town. Yesterday the city lord went directly to Mazi Town. There must be something fishy about it.

Doubtful."

After recruiting two maids to come over and put the snacks and toffee on small plates, and also brought two small plates with candy wrappers, dried fruit shells and the like, Cheng Muyan waved her hand to let people leave.

Qing Huan put all the events about Mazizhen that he had just sorted out in front of Cheng Muyan: "These are what I asked about before. I haven't read much of these three volumes yet."

"It was a mistake..."

Qing Huan thought they had missed something before, and after thinking for a while in confusion, she looked up and saw the little girl chewing the toffee angrily twice, and said with burning eyes: "These things

998 can be done in a few breaths, and I actually forgot to ask him to finish the work before going to bed."

Qing Huan: "..."

"Don't read it. It's a waste of time. It's better to practice more. Before, I asked 998 to directly copy all the paper contents in the study room of the City Lord's Mansion. Don't be too busy. He can do it in two minutes when he gets up.

It’s over.”

Even so, Cheng Muyan still picked up the matter about Mazi Town and read it through.

"On the surface, there is no problem here, but something must have happened in Mazi Town. Otherwise, there would be no need for a city lord to directly go out and check."

Cheng Muyan pressed down the thing in her hand, stretched, and said to Qing Huan who continued to check the things: "The rest of the time is spent to practice or practice. If there is anything else, we can talk about it tomorrow. Is it a human or a ghost? I will scan it with 998

Got it, don’t waste your energy.”

Qing Huan nodded "Yes", pressed a piece of paper with her slender fingers and pushed it in front of Cheng Muyan, put away the pen and said: "You can take a look at what I just sorted out, but as you said, I can't rush it."

.”

Cheng Muyan took a quick look and saw that this was a map. To be precise, it was an inferred map of the people who stayed in the city three years ago and the people who entered the city later.

Everything they learned was given by people who came to the city later. Because the people who were in the city disappeared overnight three years ago, there was no one to find out about the situation.

However, combined with the news obtained during this period, new products are replenished from the store every other day, and the money disappears every other day, it may be possible to guess whether these people are not dead yet? They just formed another

In space, people on this side can't see over there, and people on that side can't see on this side, so weird things happen on both sides.

Cheng Muyan looked at the conclusion deduced from the drawing and the three question marks at the end. Thinking about the things he saw twice with unclear faces, he always felt that this conclusion, maybe... is right?

So, what caused this situation? Or does this situation affect Yue Lin Continent, so Yue Lin Continent can only enter but not exit? How can we break this situation and completely eliminate this abnormality in Yue Lin Continent?

What about untying it?

Cheng Muyan pointed at the inference diagram with green fingers, looked at Qing Huan's expectant eyes, and said, "Um...sleep?"

"Yeah, that's fine." Qing Huan was silent, stood up, and after tidying up her things, she looked up at the little girl's position.

There was still half a human figure, leaving only a slightly swaying chair. It was obvious that the person sitting in the chair was impatient to leave and almost caused the chair to fall out.

Qing Huan came out, put the chair on the other side, took the snacks and toffee from the table and put them on the dining table, then turned and walked towards the inner hall.

There were comfortable clothes draped over the screen, and there was a sound of water flowing from the screen. It was obvious that the little girl was taking a bath inside.

Qing Huan touched her nose and walked to the wardrobe in a familiar way. She pressed the handle and pulled it. It was neatly stacked and a dazzling array of clothes was displayed in front of her eyes. Of course, the dazzling array belonged to the little girl. Qing Huan slightly put aside the green shirt and skirt on it.

He took out a set of comfortable home-made clothes from underneath, straightened up and looked at the beautiful clothes in this wardrobe that didn't distinguish between you and me, with a bit of a smile in his eyes, and gently pressed the door of the closet.

He turned around and watched the little girl wiping her long black hair with a handkerchief and walking out of the screen.

The soft light clothes lined the little girl's hibiscus-like face, and she walked out like a fairy in a painting in a trance.

Cheng Muyan wiped off the excess water from her hair, used her inner strength to dry it until it was half dry, then put it on her shoulders and left it alone. She pulled off her crooked clothes, then rubbed her hair twice and climbed into the big bed.

Lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and snapped his fingers, mumbling sleepily: "Go and take a bath, otherwise I'll sleep in the corner of the bed, oh no, sleep under the bed!"

Qing Huan: "..."

Without saying anything, he just carried his clothes and entered the screen.

The recent schedule was so busy and the atmosphere was depressing that Cheng Muyan was indeed a little tired. She almost fell asleep as soon as she hit the pillow, not even knowing that the bed beside her was slowly sinking in.

He didn't even know that he was being picked up, and then the brocade quilt that was tightly pressed underneath was pulled out, and then covered with his body.

She only vaguely felt as if she was stuck in a ball of cotton. She sank in, then slowly bounced up, and then sank in again. She did this several times before she stopped, because the last time... Mr. Cheng just took the cotton with both hands.

Catch it tightly and never let go no matter how hard you play.

Absolutely! Playing it makes me dizzy, playing the shit out of me!

I’m so damn asking you to play it, why don’t you try playing it for me again!

Qing Huan watched the two small hands holding her clothes become harder and harder. She wrapped her right hand around the small hands and took the person into her arms. She closed her eyes and fell asleep with a sweet and full heart.



Qingjiu, also known as 998, decided to give himself a human name. Although he had been called Jiu Ye Jiu Ye before, he always felt that it didn't feel right, especially the housekeeper of the Yue Linzhou City Lord's Mansion yesterday.

It's even more awkward when you ask him his name and he can't answer it right away.

So, his name is Qingjiu now.

Qingjiu stuffed buns into her mouth while following the steps of Boss Cheng and the host to queue up for the teleportation formation.

We came together so early in the morning, and we were forced to work before we even had breakfast. We didn’t stop working after we finished our work, and we were dragged to Mazi Town before we even had breakfast. It was too difficult for me!

Qingjiu took the time to stuff food into her mouth, so as not to have no time to eat later.

Cheng Muyan and Qing Huan had breakfast while Qingjiu was retrieving the contents, so now they are trying their best to get on the road.

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