Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 227: Dove

At this time, the feeling of returning home has eased, and now he leaned over to Wu Mian's side, looked at Xiang Yu's soul lying on the ground, and said, "Old man, I said that looking at Xiang Yu's soul was so awkward, Dare to love it, it has been refined by others. The person who refines the soul is also a brilliant person. If it wasn't for Xiang Yu who nourished my old man's body for so long. I had a feeling with the old man, and no one could see the traces of his soul being refined. ."

At this time, Xiao Ren San also came over, took a look at Xiang Yu's soul, and said to Gui Bugui: "I'm immortal, do you dare to be mean? It's not our ginseng who say you, you Who is not good to talk about Yu Ji. You dare to talk nonsense about the great beauty? I'm still waiting to hear Xiang Yu tell about his love story with Yu Ji. The handkerchiefs are all ready, but you got mixed up. Also see Will you be mean next time?"

Among the three, Wu Mian always favored Xiao Ren San, and now his spells are empty. Returning or not, he can only grit his teeth and endure it. He pretended that he did not see Xiao Ren San, and continued to Wu Mian: "But what the **** are the people who refined him want to do? I can't think of the old man, it looks like Xiang Yu's soul I already have some thoughts about refining it. But that person has kept him in the Wujiang River, and this is a bit unreasonable."

It now seems that the person who refines Xiang Yu's soul Bacheng is the master of Wentian who likes to wear a cloak. In the Wujiang battle, Xiang Yu's death was also related to this person. In addition to these recent events, even the return to return is becoming more and more confused. If Xiang Yu's death was to help Liu Bang gain the world, then the world now has the surname Liu. Why does this person who likes to wear a cloak continue to be involved in the infighting of Liu Bang's descendants?

However, those who are in the wilderness can't understand these things. They came out of the hotel late. After tossing for a while, it was almost dawn. Taking advantage of Xiang Yu's inability to move his soul at the moment, Gui Wugui brought him into his body again. After returning to Guibugui's body, Xiang Yu's soul was once again in a state of drowsiness, at least if he was not released, this soul would not be able to come out on its own.

After returning to Guanyi, the sky soon brightened. Wu Mian accepted the technique, and those followers quickly woke up from their sleep. Alerted to the fact that there was no one to keep watch all night, the entourage chief immediately came to Wu Mian and Gui Fugui to plead guilty. Returning is very generous. After swinging his hand, he said: "No one will watch the night, no one will watch the night, what's the big deal. We are not some high-ranking officials and lords, not business giants. It's okay to not watch the night for two nights. It's nothing, take your heart as your belly, and besides, there's really something going on, and I don't know who will protect who."

"That's right, these masters are all immortal characters, and naturally they are not comparable to us mortals..." After a long time of gratitude, the entourage chief opened his mouth to face the three people in front of him and continued: "There is one more I have to trouble the three gentlemen with trivial matters. Before, the gentlemen said that they would leave if they touched their feet. Later, we will continue to rest for a few days, or we should continue to play in another place. If we want to set off, then the gentlemen will go to the address, and the small ones will go. arrange."

Before returning home, Xiao Ren San had already said to the entourage chief: "What's the hurry? Let the old immortal wave for two more days. When he has enough waves, he will naturally urge you to leave quickly. one place."

The entourage manager has become accustomed to Xiao Ren San's name, but he doesn't dare to laugh or take over. In the end, Wu Mian said, "We'll stay here for a few more days, and we'll let you know when we're going to leave. Well, if you have nothing to do, just leave."

Wu Mian didn't talk so much to the manager along the way. When he got used to it, he suddenly gave him a cup of hot water. The manager instantly had the illusion that the white-haired man could speak well.

After the general manager finally bowed to the three of them, he walked backwards and left their house as he had done to Liu Xide at the Huainan Palace. The general manager first called everyone together and sent their respective divisions to work. Afterwards, he returned to the door of Wu Mian's room. He did not go in and listened to the intention of the three people inside that they had not called in to serve them. The manager then returned to his room, spread a small piece of silk on the table, and then found a pen and ink, and wrote on the silk that everyone on his side fell asleep last night.

After the ink dries, the steward folds the silk into a square and seals it in a small wax pellet. Then he held the wax pellet firmly in his palm. Finally, the manager passed by Wu Mian's room for the third time, and heard the sound of Xiao Ren San joking with Gui Bugui. After making sure that the three people did not notice their movements, they went to the postmaster of Guanyi and tied the wax ball to the leg of a carrier pigeon. Then the carrier pigeon was released according to the position of Huainan Kingdom.

After everything was done, the manager returned to the outside of Wu Mian's room with nothing to do. Start living with the other followers.

At lunch time, as usual, this entourage chief waits and waits back and forth. Just when the three of them were preparing to eat, Gui Bugui suddenly smiled abnormally, and then screened the rest of the entourage, leaving only the general manager to serve on the way.

After seeing that the other followers were gone, the return to return made a color to Xiao Ren San. The little guy took out a roasted pigeon from his arms, threw the roasted pigeon directly to the attendant manager, and then said: "You have been serving the three of us for so many days, and today we will serve the three of us in turn. I'll wait for you. Come, eat it while it's hot, I just baked the ginseng, and the skin is crispy now."

This pigeon is roasted, but the pigeon feathers are not returned and they are directly grilled on the live. When the manager held it in his hand, a scorched smell rushed straight to the seven orifices. But at this time, he was no longer in the mood to care about the quality of the roasted pigeon. The steward had already recognized that the pigeon in his hand was the one he let out in the morning. Although the appearance is indistinguishable, there is still a wax ball tied to the pigeon's leg. It seems that after the pigeon is roasted, the wax ball is re-tied on the pigeon's leg.

Before the three of them could speak, the steward fell to his knees with a plop. As he wiped his cold sweat, he said, "Don't misunderstand the three masters, the little one did it according to His Royal Highness King Huainan's decree. King Huainan and his old man were afraid that the younger one would not be able to serve the three masters, and the younger one would make three The old man's daily itinerary is reported to the old man. The old man also wants the young man to serve the three old masters well."

"Who asked you this?" Gui Bugui laughed, pointed at the pigeon in the manager's hand and said, "It is said that it was roasted especially for you, the old man, the pigeon I fell to death, Wu Mianba's Mao, Xiao Rensan baked it for you. Come, let's taste it salty. It's the first time the three of us are working in this life, but you can't say it's not delicious."

Gui Wugui has already spoken, and the current manager can only bite the bullet and eat the pigeons one bite at a time. After tearing it apart, I saw that the outer layer of the pigeon was only cooked, the inside was bloody, and even the internal organs and pigeon feces were not removed. A stench smelled the manager and almost vomited out...

Gui Bugui looked at the manager with a smile after he finished eating the pigeons, and said to the manager: "Is the taste almost bad this time? It's fine, there is still a chance in the future. But you don't give the three of us much face. Look at the broken bones in this place. Forget it, no one is serious with you. Also, the pigeons are a little small this time, are they not full? In this way, next time, not only the pigeons, but also the cages will be eaten together Go down."

After saying this, the headmaster had already knelt down to Gui Bugui again, and said to the three people: "The little ones are also from the upper branch and the lower ones, and this matter must be decided by the little ones. The three old gods don't have the same knowledge as the little ones. ..."

"What about eating a pigeon?" Gui Bugui laughed, then handed him a small silk and said, "This is what the three of us did today, and I wrote it for you. , you won't have to worry about it..."