Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 126: : Running away from home (1)
Linghe feels that the atmosphere in the mansion is not right, very wrong!
Just three days ago in the morning, the current fire disappeared inexplicably. After Monsoon Smoke was searched for a few days and couldn't be found, the atmosphere at the mansion became very strange. Monsoon Smoke sat in the hall with his chin under his chin and said nothing. , Zorno and other guards who walked past the door of the hall were laughing and joking. Nowadays, it is rare to see the appearance of Monsoon Smoke. All of them can only behave with their tails down and silently slip past the door.
Zuo Nuo held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back.
"Boss, what's wrong with her, miss? What is going on with Liu Huo kid?"
Ling He curled his lips, "I don’t know, anyway, the person is gone. Miss is in a bad mood now, don’t mess with her."
"Liu Huo is unfamiliar here, where can I go? Should we send someone out to find it?" Zuo Nuo said.
Linghe shook his head, "I told the lady, the lady said no, in the end... After all, the flow fire was picked up halfway, and we never asked him where he lives and whether he has family, Xu Yeshua Home, go back."
The flow of fire is so inexplicable, they can only make excuses for themselves.
Monsoon Smoke still did not make a sound, but after a while, someone came and said that it was Gong Zhengyu who came to see you again, and Monsoon Smoke made a hum and let people in.
Gong Zhengyu changed his clothes today, and the gray big banquet changed into an off-white color. His already white face became more and more white, and the two men in black behind him were silent, Gong Zheng Yu walked into the hall with a warm smile still on his face.
Looking at the monsoon smoke sitting in the hall, Gong Zhengyu couldn't help being curious.
"What's the matter with Fengyan? It looks like a lack of energy."
Monsoon Smoke raised his eyes to look at Gong Zhengyu, and said rather lamented: "Smelly boy, ran away from home."
"..." Gong Zhengyu was taken aback for a long time, and it took him a long time to reflect. What Monsoon Smoke was talking about, he couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid I'm homesick, maybe I will be back in a few days."
"That's it, I don't know if he is in good health, so I just ran around." Monsoon Yan wrinkled her pretty nose, and the person next to her was okay. Her main concern was whether her body was healed.
Gong Zhengyu laughed and shook his head, Monsoon Smoke looked like his relatives. He was in poor health, and every time he left home, his mother always had to say something.
"In a few days, our caravan will set off to other cities, so we want to settle the matter in these few days." Gong Zhengyu returned to business, and the man in black took a few silver-gray ones. The scroll was placed in front of Monsoon Smoke.
"You have seen the golden thread scrolls. The things in these scrolls are not bad. You can see what you need."
Monsoon Smoke is in a bad mood, and didn’t bother to look at these things, so he directly found Ling He, stuffed the things into his arms, and then stood up and said, “Choose these slowly. I’ll take you to see the ore first. ."
"Okay." Gong Zhengyu smiled helplessly, very surprised that Monsoon Smoke's emotions would be so obvious.
When Gong Zhengyu came last time, Ling He had already taken him to see the warehouse. This time, he was mainly to select the ore that needed to be taken away.
After Monsoon Smoke opened the door of the warehouse, he lazily pulled a chair and sat aside, choosing whatever Gong Zhengyu and the others chose.
Gong Zhengyu raised his hand to the two men in black, and found a chair to sit down beside Monsoon Smoke.
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