Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 69: A letter to Xu Fu

"By the way, I forgot to tell you one more thing..." While speaking, Taotie put the half-eaten roast duck back on the table. After asking the guy to ask for a wet towel to wipe his hands, it took out a letter from his arms.

"This was written by Zhang Song before he was about to be reincarnated and asked me to pass it on to Master Xu Fu. I haven't met it before, but now it's alright, you can pass it on for me. I've forgotten it, but I have one thing on my mind..." After seeing Gui Bugui and accepting the letter, Taotie grabbed the remaining half of the duck and continued to chew it like no one else was there.

"It's been hundreds of years since Zhang Song left, and now you're taking out the letter. If you delay anything, you'll be the culprit..." When he spoke, Gui Bugui had already tore up the letter. An envelope to send to Xu Fu. I took out the stationery and looked at it...

Seeing the courage of the old guy, Taotie frowned, moved his mouth away from the half-duck, and said to Gui Bugui, "I didn't make it clear just now? This letter is for Xu Fu. What does it mean to be yours or not?"

"My nickname for the old man is Xu Fu. It was given by the old man in the family. It is said that the name is cheap and easy to support." Slowly solidified. After reading the letter, the old guy was silent for a moment, and then he remembered that there was a white-haired man beside him. He handed the letter in his hand to Wu Mian.

"Old guy, what was written on the letter? Look at your frightened face, and your face turned pale." Seeing the change in Gui Bugui's expression before and after reading the letter, even Bai Wuqiu felt that something was wrong with you. At the moment, Er Lengzi continued to say to the old guy: "Did you tell me about your life experience? Old guy, you are not our grandfather's biological, what a big deal... I am not your biological parent, don't you think you are your father?"

"If that's the case, I don't need to worry so much about the old man. Bah! What nonsense are you talking about, silly boy..." Gui Bugui smiled bitterly and said to Wu Mian, who had already read the letter: "I can't think of that old guy Xu Fu. Although he didn't accept Zhang Song as a disciple, he told him so many things that even Guangren didn't know..."

After reading the letter, Wu Mian put the letter on the table. Then the white-haired man looked at the back of the letter, and after a moment of contemplation, he opened his mouth and said to Gui Bugui: "Is this true? If it is in the name of Xu Fu, it is actually a letter to you and me. What?"

While speaking, the white-haired man glanced at Taotie with a half-smile. Looking at the dragon seed that had eaten the whole duck, his heart fluttered, he threw away the duck shelf in his hand, and said to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui: "What is it in the name of Xu Fu? Your letter? What are you talking about me? No, I have to see what it says..."

Speaking of which, Taotie reached out and grabbed the upside-down letterhead on the table. However, he was the first to take the letter in his hand, and then the old guy folded the letter again, and then stuffed it into the envelope again. While working, he said to Taotie, "This is a letter from Zhang Song to Xu Fu. What do you see as a dragon seed? Who knows if you are a fine work sent by your dragon king?"

"Bah! I knew I couldn't be a good person. You don't look at it the same way... Wait a minute, you mean what Zhang Songxin said is about my dragon king? Come and see me." Halfway through Taotie's expression changed after he realized it, and then he got up and reached out to grab the letter in his hand.

"How could the letter Zhang Song asked you to transfer have something to do with the Dragon Clan?" At this time, Guibugui returned to his hippy, smiling, old-fashioned appearance, and had already shoved the letter into Wu Mian's hand before gluttonous rushed over. Zhang Song didn't dare to reach out and grab something from the white-haired man, so he could only say to Gui Bugui: "What exactly is written on the letter? Gui Beigui, why are you so nervous after reading it?"

"It has nothing to do with your dragon clan" Looking at Taotie's expression that the letter is not finished, Gui Bugui continued: "Forget it, old man, let me tell you, but remember that you must not spread it... Zhang Song's letter reads Xu Fu is his biological father, and he intends to recognize his ancestors before reincarnation, and wants to change his real name back to Xu Song."

"You just talk nonsense, old guy. I believe Zhang Song is your son. The two of you have the same mind. I guess you were the same as him when you were young." , If what was written in the letter involved the dragon clan, Zhang Song would not let himself deliver the letter. Thinking of this, Taotie is no longer entangled.

After reading Xinhan, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had no intention of continuing to eat and drink. At the moment, they left two monsters to accompany the gluttonous food, and returned to the palace with Zhao Zhenyuan.

After returning to the palace, the curious Zhao Zhenyuan said to the return, "Old man, what is said in the letter will not have anything to do with you and my master?"

"It's not just the two of us, no one in this world can escape." When Gui Bugui spoke, his eyes turned to Wu Mian. He motioned the white-haired man to take out the letter and let his disciples take a look. I didn't expect that Wu Mian didn't know this, the white-haired man didn't seem to see the old guy wink at him again. Immediately, he walked to his seat and sat down, and once again turned over the book of "The Chronicles of the Underworld" as if no one else was there.

Seeing that Wu Mian didn't plan to take out the letter, he couldn't tell the contents of the letter whether he returned or not. Immediately, he smiled and said to Zhao Zhenyuan: "This matter will trouble old man Xu Fu. If you say it, you will also have a heart attack. It's better for the old man to not talk about it. Zhenyuan, go and prepare for the evening. Don't be there. Staying here..."

Looking at Wu Mian and returning home without telling him what he meant, a look of dissatisfaction flashed across Zhao Zhenyuan's face. Fortunately, this expression disappeared immediately, and was not seen by Wu Mian and Gui Bugui. After Zhao Zhenyuan saluted the two of them, he cast a spell and left.

After Zhao Zhenyuan left, Guibugui said to Wu Mian: "It seems that this potion will be refined later, we have to meet the old guy Xu Fu first. I said to the old man why he has not been Come back, it turns out that the old guy already knew about it."

"Don't go, let Guangren deliver the letter. Are we less involved in the alchemist's affairs?" Wu Mian put away the "Mingren Zhi", looked at Gui Bugui and continued: "Old guy, you Didn't you plan to get involved in this matter too?"

"I can't help the old man in this matter." Gui Bugui gave a wry smile, and then continued: "You're right, that old guy Xu Fu must have started the layout a long time ago. We are no longer alchemists. , it's better to get out of trouble as soon as possible, and I will go to Baiyunguan to find Guangren's disciples and grandchildren."

When I said this, I suddenly thought of another thing. He glanced at the ground under his feet with a conditioned reflex, and wanted to say something to Wu Mian. But after hesitating for a while, he closed his mouth and didn't say anything.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that the drunk Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San returned to the palace. After entering the palace, Er Lengzi gave Guibugui a smirk, and the old guy with the smell of wine in his mouth frowned: "How much did you drink, silly boy? You haven't drunk too much for some days. ."

"Not much... The wine in the tavern has been drank, I just came back... Old man, you don't know the amount of alcohol in the gluttonous, that long insect essence only knows how to eat... I haven't found it yet. It's so drinkable..." When speaking, Bai Wuqiu bowed his body, put his arms around the shoulders of Gui Bugui and said, "But that long worm still won't give up... I want Lao Tzu to find out for it, what is written in his heart... ...Old guy, tell me about it, I have a strict mouth...specify not to tell it..."

"Look at what you've been drinking. You even drank all the wine shops." Gui Bugui frowned and helped Bai Wuqiu to sit down on a chair. Then he continued: "Silly boy, when you see Taotie again, say the letter says..."

Before the words of returning or returning were finished, Bai Wuqiu, who was sitting on his back in the chair, had already fallen asleep.