I Just Want To Farm

Qin Yu pinched her chin, her fingertips were cold, "This person's pubic bone tells me that she is a woman in her twenties, and her martial arts are good, because her muscles are strong and powerful, and her blood is abundant and full of vitality. Because she is almost at the master level, the bones of the hands and legs, and the bone injuries suffered from years of martial arts training... Such a person is not difficult to find. If she is missing, it is okay, if she is not missing, it will be fun."

Full of hints.

Wang Ling's complexion changed drastically.

Lin Sang and the others also fell into deep thought for a moment—what's the fun? It's fun. ． ． People may be replaced.

A young woman in her twenties who is already at the level of a master must have an extraordinary status. If her status is replaced, what is the picture? Do you want to assassinate some important person, or do you want to search for something secretly by using your identity?

Think carefully!

Qin Yu turned Wang Ling's face away, wiped her clothes on her shoulders with his fingers, and said lightly to Li Jian: "Tomorrow, we will make a list of such women, and we should guard against them, and we must also guard against those two arrogant ones just now." A reminder to those who have left—their plan to seize is about to be aborted, and it takes time to repair it. You can't spend all your energy on the city lord, and if you fail after putting in so much effort and effort, what will happen to them? It will be very bad, so to save the life of the city lord is to save their lives."

Her words revealed four pieces of information.

1. There is at least one of the other party's internal support among the people here, such as these official people, such as these martial arts people watching the theater.

2. She is protecting the life of the city lord.

3. The other party can't get out of the way, because the plan cannot fail, so they are all coerced, and they have to be wary of Qin Yu's methods.

4, They set up a game, it was very interesting, she entered the scene herself.

Wang Ling looked at Qin Yu with the eyes of a monster.

Qin Yu jumped on the horse and smiled at her, "Offense is the best defense, the game is not over yet."

Li Jian, who noticed Wang Ling's collapse all the way, felt his knees were bent.

Jiang Muchen broke his leg a long time ago, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yu, what are you going to do now?"

"Fuck you with a hammer!"

"Go back to take a shower and go to bed."

Qin Yu turned his head and ran out on horseback, and shouted to the side, "Fatty Jiao, don't eat, come back!"

Aim~~~

Jiang Muchen saw a fat cat slipping out of the alley with a steaming bun in its mouth. ． ． Don't know where it was stolen from.

It jumped onto the roof and ran, and then it jumped, and Qin Yu caught it with one hand.

Woo, such a fat cat is domineering even if he catches it with one hand.

this night. ． ． Put a full stop.

Anyway, Qin Yu didn't care.

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At the beginning of the morning, many people in the First Inn got up, chatted among the bustling crowds, and talked about what happened last night. They uttered various exclamations such as wow, heh, ah, ha, etc. While talking, they rushed out to eat breakfast.

There are many patrolling officers and soldiers on the road, and it is obvious that the whole city is still under martial law.

Jiang Muchen followed Qin Yu, who was hugging Jiaojiao, and kept silent until Qin Yu sat down, and he sat down too, and then Lin Sang came out of nowhere and sat at this table. Jiang Muchen still couldn't bear it. live.

"I don't know if there will be any progress today."

When he thought of the man in black who had been hunted down so hard last night but had to be let go, he panicked.

Lin Sang glanced at him, and said softly, "Ask your Brother Yu."

After a pause, she forcefully explained, "Anyway, I'm not curious at all, and I just got involved last night because I was too busy..."

Qin Yu, who was stroking Jiaojiao's belly, raised his head, "Don't you know how serious your dark circles are? You can't sleep after staying up all night."

Lin Sang's complexion changed drastically, and she subconsciously touched under her eyelids, wishing she could get up immediately to find a mirror. ． ．

"I lied to you."

"..."

She wanted to tear the man into pieces.

Lin Sang was wilted, but Jiaojiao was full of energy, her two fleshy paws were touching the table, her two fat ears were constantly swinging back and forth, and her eyes were shining brightly at the mutton soup shop.

Jiang Muchen couldn't help laughing, "Brother Yu, your cat is really cute."

"Well, chubby."

Jiaojiao pouted.

Cute is cute, why call him fat.

- You are indeed fat.

The golden wall went online to make up for it.

Jiaojiao: "..."

"Here we come, three of you, mutton soup and noodle buns are here."

Seeing what they ordered, Lin Sang couldn't help feeling disgusted, "It's not too greasy to eat this early in the morning."

Probably with Qin Yu around, Jiang Muchen, who had never dared to say goodbye to Lin Sang in the past, gained confidence and said with a smile, "Don't eat if you have the ability."

Lin Sang looked at him, "I, Lin Sang, can't stand being provoked by others, so I want to eat."

He moved a bowl by himself.

Jiang Muchen was surprised when he saw that it was Boss Guan who brought the mutton, "Where's the boy in your shop? Why do you keep watching you serve the dishes yourself?"

"It made me laugh." Boss Guan smiled bitterly, "Isn't it because the boy in the store hurriedly said yesterday that someone in the city died tragically, and there must be some evil spirit behind him? I can't stop it."

When Jiang Muchen and Lin Sang heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

Could it be this person?

"The chef is also familiar with inns and has lived in the city all year round..."

Jiang Muchen and Lin Sang almost thought they were the truth, but Boss Guan didn't know, so, "What are you talking about?"

After he put down the bowls of mutton soup on the plate, he also put the side dishes in front of Qin Yu.

"It's nothing." Jiang Muchen and Lin Sang didn't want to talk about this with outsiders, so they just answered a few words casually, then picked up the spoon and planned to drink soup. ． ．

"Everyone take it easy." Boss Guan was about to take back the tray when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

After all, they are martial arts practitioners and sensitive. Lin Sang and Jiang Muchen were startled, they stopped even moving, and they all stared at Boss Guan's hand.

Jiang Muchen: Check your eyes, this is Brother Yu's claw.

Lin Sang: Why does a flower picker have so much better-looking hands than mine! Damn boy, what a motherfucker!

But why did Qin Yu hold onto Boss Guan?

Jiaojiao's first reaction was whether this person is good-looking or not.

He looked at it.

Oh, it doesn't look good, then there must be only one reason.

"Young Master Yu?" Boss Guan was surprised, "This is you?"

Qin Yu: "Give me another bowl."

Boss Guan was stunned, and laughed again, "So that's the case, but is there something that Mr. Yu is not satisfied with?"

Qin Yu: "Change to a bowl of non-poisonous ones."

Lin Sang and Jiang Muchen, who had just put the spoon into the bowl, were startled, subconsciously looking at the mutton soup in front of them.

Jiao Jiao who just put her head in front of the bowl: "..."

Boss Guan panicked after being stunned, "Poison? Is this poisoned? No, it's not me..."

Qin Yu: "It's not your fault."

She was still holding his wrist, with a faint smile on her face, "You smell very strong—I'm talking about the smell of the kitchen, the smell of mutton soup, the smell of stewed meat, the smell of cooking, it's too strong .”

Boss Guan: "I've been busy with stewing mutton for a long time..."

Qin Yu: "In order to cover the smell of white medicine on your body, right?"