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116 Meeting (Twelve)

Abao suddenly thought of a very realistic and practical question, "What should we do next?"

Diao Yu was asked, "Actually, I am just a database and I am only responsible for providing data."

Abao said: "A smart database should know how to analyze and delete information, and then provide the most effective strategies."

Diao Yu's smile collapsed, "I should be the unsmart database."

Abao said: "You can't be more ambitious?"

Diao Yu said: "Maybe you can go and ask the leader Pan Zhe."

Because of the voting, Abao was wary of Pan Zhe, and his expression revealed that it was unnatural when he heard this.

Diao Yu remembered the various grievances between Sima Qingku and Pan Zhe, thinking that he was embarrassed to speak to his master's "enemy" and said with a smile: "Why should I help you ask? But can I ask me if I can ask, I can't guarantee that there are too many people looking for the head of Pan Zhe, and the Qilin family has been looking for him for several years but there is no result."

Abao said: "What did the Qilin family look for him?"

Diao Yu said: "What else can you do if you divine fortune and ask for good or bad luck?"

Abao remembered the story Zuo Kewei told, touched his chin and said, "As you said, in fact, we just need to catch Pan Zhe and force him to say everything he knows, right?"

Diao Yu said: "How do you force me?"

A Bao said: "With both soft and hard, and hard and soft, and if you can't do it, you will be the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty."

"..." Diao Yu was shocked by his courage, "I remember to notify me to watch the day you started."

Abao said: "Okay, you are the accomplice."

Diao Yu: "..."

In fact, there are many problems, but Diao Yu is indeed just a not-so-smart database, and the information provided is quite rigid. She can’t ask any new content about Shang Yu anymore. However, she still has some insights into the cursed incident of Tonghuashun. "Ghosts do not have bodies like humans. Even if they are cursed, it will only take a while, unless the other party curses once every time."

"How to lift it?"

Diao Yu said for granted: "Let the other party stop cursing."

"...This is a good idea!" Abao was speechless.

As the night got deeper and deeper, Diao Yu finally couldn't stand the attack of the sleeping god and said goodbye.

But Abao was very energetic, "Master, what should we do next?"

Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "We?"

Abao said with a bitter face: "Master, aren't you going to abandon it all the time?" He grabbed Yin Xuan's hand and stared at Yin Xuan with affectionate expression, "Everyone knows that I am yours, so it's useless to hide it." He said so loudly that after he finished speaking, the room became particularly empty.

Yin Xuan's eyes slowly moved from the hands they were shaking together to Abao's face.

Abao's heart was pounding, and a heat flow was spreading between his fingers, causing him to get hot all over his body, but his butt and feet were firmly nailed to the stool and the ground, and he didn't want to move at all.

Yin Xuan slowly spread his fingers.

His fingers were slender and Abao was close to his hands, so he easily touched Abao's lips.

Abao was startled and dared not move, so he let his fingers gently rub his lips.

Yin Xuan's hand suddenly stopped.

Abao felt his fingertips pressing against his teeth. Although his teeth were not sensitive parts of the body, at this moment, he seemed to feel the heat flow transmitted from his fingertips, making his scalp numb.

"Go to bed early." Yin Xuan suddenly shrank his hand back.

Abao said "Ah" as if he was lost.

Yin Xuan stood up and hesitated, "If the Ghost Sect does not have enough room..."

"Not enough, not enough at all! Master slept in three rooms alone!" Abao looked at him with his eyes straight.

Yin Xuan sighed and said, "You just live here." In fact, Abao is right. No matter how he distinguishes his relationship, those who know still know. Just like at the conference today, he and Sima Qingku were so partial, that anyone could see it.

Abao cheered, ran two steps inside, then turned around and said, "Where is the ancestor sleeping?"

Yin Xuan said: "Next to you."

Abao stuck out his tongue and ran into the room where Sixi and the others entered before, and waved to Yin Xuan and said, "Good night, Master! See you tomorrow!" He ran into the room quickly and vaguely heard Yin Xuan walking into the next room. He touched his heart, with a sweet smile on his face that he had not even noticed.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Sixi's head rose from bottom to top.

Abao pressed him down again, "I'm thinking."

Cao Yu said: "It's more like Sichun."

Abao covered his face nervously and said, "Is it obvious?"

Cao Yu said: "You can see it even if you are blind."

Abao rushed to the bed, his legs flicked randomly, and his face was buried in the quilt and smiled muffled.

Four joys, Sanyuan, Cao Yu: "..."

Abao suddenly raised his head, took several breaths and said, "I'm suffocating."

Sixi said: "Sir, what happened?"

Abao sat up and coughed dryly, "You said, when will a person touch another person's lips?"

Sixi said: "The other person's lips are cracked?"

“…” Abao said, “No cracking.”

Sixi said: "Shut up that person?"

Abao gritted his teeth, "...that person didn't say anything."

Cao Yu understood and said, "."

Abao blushed and said with a grudge: "No?"

...

You clearly said "I hope it is", "I like it is", "I must be".

Cao Yu was speechless.

Sixi said: "Who touched it?"

Cao Yu said: "It should be Mr. Abao Moyinxuan."

Abao smiled and his hands kept rubbing, "Why do you say that?"

Cao Yu observed his expression and suddenly said, "It turns out that Mr. Yin touched you."

Abao fell straight on the bed, pulled over the quilt, and covered himself.

Sixi and the ghost were about to go to bed when they heard another humble laughter from the quilt.

“…”

When I woke up the next day, Abao was wearing two obvious dark circles, and his spirits were not as good as before yesterday.

Sixi said in surprise: "Sir, do you have insomnia?"

Abao shook his head and said, "I seem to have a dream."

Sixi said: "It has something to do with lips?"

Abao blushed, but he was not as excited as last night. "No, alas, I don't know if it is, I don't remember it anyway." When he went out, he saw Sima Qingku and Uncle Lan sitting in the hall, and he couldn't help feeling guilty, "Master, why are you here?"

Sima Qing put the things in his hand on the table, "If I don't come, how can you wash your face and brush your teeth?"

Abao stuck out his tongue, took the toilet utensils and ran to the bathroom to wash. Yin Xuan just walked out, and his eyes suddenly lit up like two small light bulbs, looking at him eagerly.

Yin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Abao suddenly felt like he had a stimulant injection, and he hummed a tune while brushing his teeth, although the people and ghosts present didn't know what tune he was humming.

After washing up, Sima Qingku had already left. Yin Xuan poured hot water and put the biscuits, "Let's have a meal."

Looking at Yin Xuan’s beautiful side face, Abao’s eyes suddenly felt a little wet. Perhaps the future was full of thorns and obstacles, but the happiness at this moment was so real.

After dinner, Abao took out the talisman paper and pen began to apply it.

Sixi said: "Sir, you are starting to cram again."

Abao said: "I am preparing for the war!"

Since Cao Yu came, Sanyuan, who had become more silent than before, suddenly spoke: "Aren't you afraid of dragging your feet?"

Abao grabbed the pen and bit his lip, "Even if he was dragging his legs, he wanted to be with the ancestor."

Yin Xuan, who was sitting in the courtyard, suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Abao looked back at him without hesitation.

Yin Xuan blinked, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

"I really want to become stronger!" Abao bit his pen.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the auditorium was full of people.

All sects and sects were present.

Abao originally planned to sit in the position of the Ghost and God Sect to show his position, but he was robbed by Sima Qing halfway and had to give up.

Lao Dan said: "Senior Yin Xuan, how are you thinking?"

Yin Xuan slowly stretched out his hand and his lips moved gently.

A sword suddenly appeared in his hands.

Zang Hailing was the first to sit still and stood up almost away from his seat.
Chapter completed!
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