If he relied on intuition, why didn't he recognize her?
In fact, there was a certain sense of familiarity when we first met.
However, he thought that he had gone to Mao Laojiu to drink a few years ago, and he might have accidentally seen Mao Xiaoyu when he was a child, so he had a sense of familiarity, so he didn't think deeply.
"Hahaha......"
Mao Xiaoyu hugged her belly and laughed, laughing so much that tears came out, pointing at him: "Intuition?
” "Isn't it funny?"
"Come on, you're a dryad.
An old monster with mana.
Like ordinary humans, they use their instincts to do things?
Laughing to death.
Mao Xiaoyu took off her glasses and wiped the corners of her eyes.
Luo Bo was not angry, and said lightly: "My mana is useless in this matter. ” "Really?
Have you tried?
” "Hmm."
Mao Xiaoyu rubbed his face and asked with concern: "Then you didn't dot up and down?"
” "Hit something?"
"It's that after the little fairy was demoted to the world, you asked the scattered immortals of the three realms of demons, ghosts and immortals to inquire.
Send them a gift or something, and the news you want is at your fingertips. ” Luo Bo shook his head slowly: "It's invalid." ” "So, what does she look like?
Degraded to the mortal, it has its own fairy appearance attributes, right?
” Luo Bo glanced at her and continued to shake his head: "It's completely changed." ” "Really?"
Mao Xiaoyu wondered: "Why do the immortals who descend from the heavenly realm in folk myths and legends look like immortals?"
” "You also say it's folklore.
Of course, there are plots that beautify ideals.
Luo Bo disagreed.
"That's right."
Mao Xiaoyu spread his hands: "So, you're still looking for her now?"
” "Hmm."
"But you haven't left Champion Lane much, have you?
Didn't you see you wandering around the world?
Mao Xiaoyu's questions came one after another, and he got to the point.
Luo Bo drank his saliva and said slowly: "Didn't I say that the pawn shop is located in the two worlds of yin and yang?"
I've lived there for a long time, so that I can deal with the ghosts. ” Mao Xiaoyu seemed to realize something: "You have been asking the ghost to help you find the little fairy?"
” "Hmm."
"No wonder."
Mao Xiaoyu said that he understood.
The pawn shop is located in the two worlds of yin and yang, coming and going freely, and it is also convenient to see ghosts.
The ghost can help him find out what kind of mortal the little fairy has become.
"I have a strong instinct that she's in H City."
Luo Bo smiled slightly: "A few years ago, I really went around the world.
In the end, I turned back to Zhuangyuan Lane. ” "You mean she's probably going to be in H-City?
You're likely to meet her in H-City?
” "Yes."
Mao Xiaoyu crossed her hands, thought for a while, turned her head and asked, "Then, do you want to find her in the vast sea of people by talking to irrelevant beautiful girls from time to time?"
” Luo Bo smiled brightly: "I really guessed it."
Reaching out and touching her head, gentle: "Finally smarter." ” "Go, don't touch my head."
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Mao Xiaoyu shook off his hand and moved his ass to sit away a little.
Peanut sat on the coffee table and asked childishly, "Uncle, have you found her?"
” "Huh?"
Luo Bo changed his comfortable sitting posture and smiled: "There are eyebrows." ” "Boss, do you have eyebrows?
Who?
Mao Xiaoyu was curious.
Luo Bo sold a pass: "Confidential." ” "Cut."
Mao Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "After talking about it for half a day, I finally sold Guanzi."
Boss, you're not kind. ” "This is my privacy, I have the right not to make it public, right?"
The corners of Mao Xiaoyu's mouth twitched: "Huh?
But, we know each other so well, you can trust us.
Let's just reveal a little bit. ” "The time is not yet ripe."
Luo Bo smiled incomprehensibly.
"Cut, so it's mysterious."
Mao Xiaoyu doesn't look down on his virtue.
Luo Bo didn't explain, but he didn't say anything.
Peanut is a clever little ghost.
Black and white eyes swirled back and forth between the two.
He also has intuition.
I feel that my uncle's attitude towards my mother and his eyes seem to be changing.
As for what kind of change, he can't say.
No corresponding adjectives found.
Yunhai stayed for a few days, and Mao Xiaoyu was ready to go back to H City.
But the innkeeper tried her best to recommend a scenic spot to them, patting her chest and assuring: "Absolutely fairyland on earth, definitely worth the trip." ” "Far away?"
"It's not far, it's only half a day's journey from here.
There's a suspension bridge there, which is a little more thrilling.
Many athletes or veteran hikers like to go there for adventures.
In fact, it is not dangerous, walking across the suspension bridge, it is really a paradise. ” "Boss, have you been there?"
"Of course I did.
Otherwise I wouldn't recommend it so enthusiastically. ” "Oh.
I thought you had a branch there, soliciting customers?
Mao Xiaoyu joked.
The proprietress laughed: "I want to open a branch, but unfortunately the building materials are not lucky." ” "Primitive?"
"Original, not primitive."
"Is it called Shangri-La?"
Luo Bo also jokingly interjected.
"The locals call it Machete Valley.
It resembles a scimitar and gets its name. ” Mao Xiaoyu searched on his mobile phone and frowned: "There are not many entries, it seems that there are fewer people going."
It's not very famous. ” "It's all athletes, real travel enthusiasts and adventurers.
I don't think you guys are travelers, so I recommend it.
Of course, you can choose not to go. ” Mao Xiaoyu asked Luo Bo for his opinion.
Luo Bo doesn't care, he is idle anyway, and the pawn shop can be opened or not.
"Whatever you want."
Mao Xiaoyu calculated: This time I was able to travel because of the video.
It's better to visit a few more interesting places, but I'm afraid that there will be few such opportunities in the future.
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What's even more rare is that Luo Bo pays for it, so there is a good place, don't miss it.
"Shall we go then?
Anyway, the pawn shop business is like that, and it makes no difference if you go back late. ” "Okay."
Discuss it and leave tomorrow morning.
At night, Mao Xiaoyu sat on the terrace with wet hair and brushed his mobile phone in the evening breeze.
Overhead are particularly dense stars, and not far away is a sea of clouds, relaxing the body and mind.
There were a few on WeChat, and she was stunned when she saw Wu Tian's name.
Didn't you even block him?
Wu Tian sent a sentence: You owe me an explanation.
Rolling her eyes, Mao Xiaoyu didn't want to answer, so she blacked it out.
The other WeChat was sent by Chen Lan, who sent a sentence of 'Tonight, pay attention to the real-time hot spots on the Internet.' ’ Mao Xiaoyu hurriedly asked, 'Are you going to start?'
’ After a while, Chen Lan replied, 'Yes.
Even if they are counterattacked, I don't want them to be better. ’ Mao Xiaoyu remembered that Luo Bo had mentioned, 'They had expected it, and they would be afraid that they would go abroad to avoid the limelight.' ’ 'Wouldn't it?'
Chen Lan was surprised: "You told them?"
’ It's really not unpleasant, Mao Xiaoyu first made a white-eyed expression, and then coldly, "You really take them for idiots?"
And he added, 'I'm not as idle as you think.' ’ For a long time, Chen Lan didn't reply.
It wasn't until Mao Xiaoyu went to bed that he was about to go to bed, and said good night to Peanut, when he heard the phone 'ding' and a message came in.
She picked it up and saw that it was Chen Lan who sent it, 'Are you online?'
’ 'Nope.
Not interested. ’ 'Go check it out. ’