Jun Xiangnan was the most impatient, and Han Yuan whetted his appetite. Han Yuan could not help but take a few steps forward without saying anything.

The fragrant wind penetrated Han Yuan's nose along with the breeze.

The girl with at least a D-level superpower forced Han Yuan to take a few steps back.

Han Yuan said: "Girl, please respect yourself, Ximen is not that kind of person."

Jun Xiangnan was stunned for a moment, then his pretty face turned red and he punched Han Yuan.

Han Yuan smiled and said: "The reason why fires occur frequently in the village is because of improper use of fire!"

Everyone:...

Wu Xuyang said angrily: "Do you think we are fools? Sure enough, the incompetent students in the college entrance examination are the incompetent students in the college entrance examination! It all depends on their family background!"

Everyone looked at Han Yuan. After Wu Xuyang's "accidental" revelation, intentionally or unintentionally, everyone knew that he was ranked tenth in the college entrance examination.

But Ximen Chuifeng is also a descendant of an aristocratic family?

It seems that I have never heard of any aristocratic family with the surname Ximen...

Han Yuan didn't get angry even after being scolded for playing tricks on everyone. He just laughed and said, "It is indeed because of the improper use of fire."

"But this is not the main reason. The main reason is that the flames that did not go out caused the flames to get out of control when they were eaten by the storks!"

Song Zhengming, as a third-level superpower, has never heard of the habit of the stork. There are millions of monsters in the world. Who can remember the habit of the stork, a monster with a weak sense of existence?

"You said storks like to eat fire?" Jun Xiangnan asked.

Her powers are related to demons, and she thought she knew demons very well...

"Yes, the flames in the stork's fire sac need to be replenished regularly." Han Yuan said.

Wu Xuyang asked: "Then why haven't storks come here before?"

Han Yuan said meaningfully: "Blind Sheng, you discovered Hua Dian!"

He turned around and asked Mo Chunhua: "Is there any fire source or volcano before the water willow forest in the south?"

Mo Chunhua said: "There is definitely no volcano, but there is a strange belief in the village. There is an altar on the top of the mountain in the south all year round to worship the gods they believe in."

Han Yuan: "...altar?"

Song Zhengming said: "I know, that place is the place I said I couldn't enter!"

Everyone looked at each other in amazement at Han Yuan's reasoning ability and profound knowledge of demons.

Wu Xuyang was unconvinced, scratching his neck and said: "In the end, this is all your speculation! It may not be like this!"

Han Yuan smiled and said: "Indeed, but speculation is also a reasonable imagination of the truth. People like you who only know how to find faults probably can't imagine so many things."

Mo Chunhua covered her lips and smiled: "You two don't have to argue, why not go to my other boat? This house is equipped with surveillance cameras, and the images of every corner should be on my computer."

Mo Chunhua continued: "It seems that some of you are going to the mountains. Why don't you go watch the video first? Staying here for one night today is a way for me to express my gratitude."

Song Zhengming was startled, glanced at Mo Chunhua, and replied: "That's fine."

Several people were led by Mo Chunhua to the southernmost part of the village, where there was a separate large boat, which was the property of Mo Chunhua's family.

After a few people left, several villagers looked at them in confusion.

One of the young people asked the old man next to him: "Grandpa, is that young woman from our village?"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, he shook his head and said nothing.

The young man scratched his head: "Why is it that our house is on fire? It seems like her house is on fire..."

In Mo Chunhua's boudoir, a computer was playing the images of the past few days. Everyone was concentrating on it, for fear of missing some important information.

"Stop!" Jun Xiangnan pointed at an image and said, "Is this a stork?"

In the kitchen, a stove was simmering some soup. A bird with long legs and a bald neck landed on the beam. It was a stork!

"Continue." Han Yuan said.

In the video, the stork kicked into the stove fire, and its huge mouth suddenly opened violently!

The stove fire poured into the stork's mouth like a line of fire!

During the process, the line of fire got bigger and bigger, and I accidentally touched a pot of oil on the countertop!

boom! Black smoke billowed out, the image was pitch black, it was already on fire!

Bang bang bang!

Song Zhengming applauded Han Yuan: "Great detective!"

Wu Xuyang's face turned the color of pig liver when the stork landed.

Jun Xiangnanmei's eyes were filled with brilliance. She looked at Han Yuan's handsome profile and didn't know what she was thinking.

At night.

Han Yuan came out of the room and walked to the deck alone.

Suddenly, a little light was reflected in front of her, and she saw Jun Xiangnan blowing in the wind on the deck. The white light was her exposed long legs.

Han Yuan stepped forward: "What a coincidence?"

Jun Xiangnan said angrily: "Didn't you just come here when you saw me?"

Han Yuan found a seat next to Jun Xiangnan and sat down: "Are you some kind of goddess? Why are you so narcissistic?"

Perhaps it was Han Yuan's outstanding performance during the day. Looking at Han Yuan's profile, Jun Xiangnan suddenly felt that this person was not so annoying.

She snorted coldly: "Then why did you come out in the middle of the night?"

Han Yuan asked, "What are you doing out here?"

Jun Xiangnan choked: "It's none of your business!"

Han Yuan smiled slightly, saying nothing was the best counterattack.

Seeing that Jun Xiangnan was getting anxious, Han Yuancai said: "I don't dare to sleep because of the danger."

Jun Xiangnan said: "What danger? Fire? Haven't you already found the cause? Tomorrow, we can clear out the storks in the south for tens of thousands of dollars."

Han Yuan took a deep look at Jun Xiangnan and said slowly: "That's not right."

Jun Xiangnan asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you find something wrong with Mo Chunhua?"

Jun Xiangnan carefully recalled Mo Chunhua's words and deeds, shouted, and suddenly realized: "You mean..."

"Shh..." Han Yuan raised a finger to Jun Xiangnan's lips: "You are so loud that you are going to die?"

"Yes, Mo Chunhua is not from this village." Han Yuan looked solemn.

During the day, Mo Chunhua said that there was an altar in the village to worship "the gods they believe in." If Mo Chunhua were from the village, she would use "we" instead of "them"!

What's more, the people in this village live by the water all year round. Beyond Nanshan is the sea. The year-round maritime climate and the sun exposure during fishing have caused the people in this village to be dark and thin.

Where are there fair, plump and beautiful women like Mo Chunhua?

Not only that, they never saw Mo Chunhua's family from beginning to end. The villagers seemed to be busy putting out the fire, and no one came to comfort Mo Chunhua who was sad after the house was burned down.

Nothing is quite right!

At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard a faint gasp, rising and falling faintly in the wind...

The two stood up, looked at each other, and tiptoed towards the source of the sound.

The sound came from the innermost room, which was Mo Chunhua's boudoir!

When they got closer, the two of them didn't even dare to breathe!

Through the broken door and the moonlight, the two of them saw Song Zhengming making clouds and rain inside!

The moonlight shines on the sea one after another, and the white waves keep beating on the ship.

Han Yuan's eyes met a pair of extremely charming eyes!

Coquettish, beautiful, charming...

"Why don't you come in to eavesdrop?"

Han Yuan and Jun Xiangnan's faces suddenly turned red!

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