With the newly pickled Laba garlic and a plate of sesame oil, Xiang Youbao finished two large bowls of rolled noodles in one breath, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. He nodded and smiled at Nalan, who was busy behind the stove, and said, "I have to say that my girl loves people! I went out from the afternoon of yesterday and asked me to be serious about water and rice without tying my teeth. I was so hungry that I was so hungry that I was touching my back!"

He raised his hands and threw the noodles as thin as hair into the boiling water in the pot. Nalan was half distressed and half angry and slanted at Youbao: "I know how to show off my power! This body is just a little bit, and I'm just looking like I'm not home at night! Is there no one else in this Sijiu City except you, right?"

He even drank a clean noodle bowl with soup, and looked down at Nalan with a leopard saliva and looked down at her: "Girl, you said that in our hall, the two uncles She and Mr. Hu can only use their ritual stents to protect their lives. Mr. Xie is a body of a talisman in Yunli. He is not suitable for going out to fight with others! Our leader will not mention it. He is only a skilled person, but the people around him are still ordinary. When he talks to the bottom, Mr. Yan is very skillful, but we can't beat the fast bull, and we are always trying to make people die, right? If I don't go to Mr. Hong? Mr. Shui? These two people throw books with their left hand and put whistles with their right hand."

With a squirting sound, Nalan, who was originally barely strapped to the face, was immediately amused by Xiang Youbao's wink and making jokes, and said, "What are you talking about nonsense?! If Mr. Hong heard this?"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Hong, who was holding a small green cloth bag in his hand, stepped into the kitchen, and smiled at Xiang Youbao and Nalan, who were standing side by side behind the stove, saying, "I can't hear it! I'm old and can't hear even beat drums and gongs, and I can't hear what you young couple said here?"

With a pretty face flushed, Nalan quietly reached out and twisted Xiang Youbao hard on his waist and eyes, but quickly ran out of the stove. Before he walked to the door, he turned his head and whispered to Xiang Youbao, who covered his waist and smiled bitterly, "I can cook the noodles myself, and there are still two chickens in the cupboard!"

With a smile, Nalan jogged back to his house all the way. Mr. Hong, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, turned his head and looked at Xiang Youbao who was bowing to him and smiled, "Youbao. I thought about the thing you said when you came back just now, and I will pick it up for you. Look, do you mean that?"

He widened his eyes in surprise, Xiang Youbao walked a few steps, and took the small green cloth bag from Mr. Hong with both hands: "I just blinked my eyes when I entered the door, why don't you say that ginger is old?"

With his hands behind his back with a little complacent, Mr. Hong nodded and smiled, "As soon as you heard what you said, the whistle that could sound when you saw the wind sounding, but you could not hear the sound coming from. I really wondered in my heart - I have been working in this 49 city for so many years, which is the first time I heard someone want to make such a thing? But when I look back, wasn't this something made by those little apprentices who were not good at craftsmen in the past? I cleaned up some small places, and wasn't it done?"

He carefully opened the small green cloth bag in his hand. Looking at the seven or eight thin things in the small green cloth bag, he reached out and twisted up a piece of copper sheet the size of a fingernail and held it in front of him.

Although I saw that the thin copper sheet was nothing strange. But after a while, I could see that the copper sheet was actually made of three layers of copper foil, and there was a gap of hair thickness between each layer of copper foil. The copper sheet was put to my lips and blew it gently, and a strange whistle sound suddenly fluttered and echoed in the stove, but I couldn't hear where the whistle sound began?

Carefully took the small green cloth bag into his arms, Xiang Youbao respectfully bowed to Mr. Hong: "Mr. Hong. You have given me an amazing treasure, and I don't know how to thank you."

He raised his hand and pointed to the steaming pot on the stove. Mr. Hong smiled at Xiang Youbao and said, "Why do you say these words? Hurry up and fill your stomach. Your master is still waiting for you in the room for discussion!"

She scratched the noodles in the pot into her stomach in a few seconds, and Xiang Youbao, which was so flat that the trench was covered with flatness, smeared her lips randomly, and raised her legs and walked towards the room for discussion. She guessed that she had been anxiously waiting, but she saw Xiang Youbao walking into the room for discussion. Master Na Jiu, who was sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, asked anxiously: "Youbao. What was going on last night? Listening to the discussion on the street, she said that a pot with the chrysanthemum club outside the city was slaughtered? The house was also burned to white ground with a fire?"

Nodded slightly, Xiang Youbao closed the door of the room for discussion, and then lowered his voice and explained in detail what he had done last night.

His eyes widened and his hands tightly grasped the armrest of the Grand Master's chair. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately leaned forward and asked in a voice: "Then at this moment, Han Liangpin, Mr. Han, has already run out of his mouth?"

He nodded to Master Na Jiu. Xiang Youbao responded quickly and said in a low voice: "Take a dozen horses and seven or eight war horses in rotation, I'm afraid he's already gone two hundred miles away!"

He pinched his fingers and thought about it. Hu Qianli, who was sitting beside him, pondered for a while, and finally responded to Xiang Youbao's words at this stall: "Youbao. Can you come back so quickly, are you back on a horse? Where is that horse?"

He bowed respectfully to Hu Qianli, and Xiang Youbao whispered: "Han Liangpin, Master Han, personally destroyed the mark on the horse's body and changed the hoof. When he was twenty miles away from the city gate, he found a soup pot raw from the house and scrapped the horse. I saw that the horse was slaughtered and then put it in the soup pot. Then he spent a few dollars and came back with the foreign business team delivering goods to the city."

After nodding slightly, Hu Qianli seemed to feel relieved: "It's good that he didn't show his signs! Since Mr. Han has already gone out of his mouth, the bullfighting scene will naturally not be able to make it. But the players on the street who made heavy bets in the double dragon bet were all worried at this time. That is, this morning, Mr. Nan Mu Ennan also asked the patrol station to arrest him, and he didn't even let go of the mess at home, and threw them into the patrol station to wait for the defeat. According to this plan, he was afraid that the two dragons would be scapegoats on the casino, so he had to sit down as Mr. Nan Mu Ennan!"

He reached out and scratched his scalp. Xiang Youbao looked at Hu Qianli with some embarrassment: "Uncle Hu, since Master Nan Mu Ennan asked the patrol station to take the prison for the detention, the fragment of the strange beast picture that fell in his hand would probably have to start from the patrol station to change it?"

He shook his head gently, but Hu Qianli responded in a deep voice: "Among those players on the street, there are people with great hands and eyes, who asked in the patrol station that it was Nan Mu Ennan's house, and the things found in the shop were really worth a lot of money, but they didn't see them! If we count from this, it's probably the story of the Nan Family Baku, and it's really true? The Nan Family is really valuable and important things are hidden in the Nan Family Baku, right?!"

Touching the back of his head, Xiang Youbao looked at Hu Qianli in confusion: "Nan Family Baku? Uncle Hu, what is this allusion?"

Picking up the important words, Hu Qianliba's story about the Nanjia Baku told Xiang Youbao, but at the end he frowned and sucked open the teeth: "The Nanjia Baku has heard of many people in Sijiu City, but no one knows where the Nanjia Baku is hidden in Sijiu City? More importantly, I heard that in order to prevent the descendants from ruining the family business, the ancestors of the Nanjia family who established the Ku set up the rules of "taking one for three" and specially asked the people from Tianxingxing in Sijiu City to guard the Kumen. If they could not match the cut of the Kuku, or the rules of "taking one for three" were broken, the people who guarded the Nanjia Baku in Tianxingxing would burn all the Nanjia Baku in one go!"

With wide eyes, Xiang Youbao suddenly smacked his tongue: "Is such a strange rule really a blessing for the ancestors of the Nan family to figure it out? Then, as I said so, I have to go to the prison of the patrol police station. I found a way to ask Nan Mu Ennan to open the incision of the Nan family's eight database? This job is really good."

After waved his hand gently, Hu Qianli sighed slightly: "Nan Mu Ennan has not been in the prison of the patrol police station at all! Since the Nan family was raided by the patrol police station this morning, no one has seen Nan Master again. I guess the patrol police station is where the important prisoners are in Sijiu City. Did Nan Mu Ennan ask him to send him there?"

Before Xiang Youbao spoke, Xie Gate Shen, who was sitting on the chair by the door, shouted muffled: "In such a big city, if the figures in the patrol station want to find a territory that can detain criminals, isn't that a way to hold hands? But if we want to find this territory, we are really looking for a needle in a haystack! Brother Hu, do you have any choice?"

After hesitating for a while, Hu Qianli nodded slowly: "I used to know a few people in the Tianxingxing, but I have not met for many years. At this time, I came to the door to find someone to help, and I am afraid that this matter will be a bit difficult."

She Youdao, who was sitting next to Hu Qianli, shouted: "Often people in Sijiu City are asking for help, either with face or with silver. Senior Brother Hu, the characters in the Tianxingxing you mentioned cannot get out of this way? I would like to ask you more here - the Five Elements and Eight Works in Sijiu City, where can I run out of the Tianxingxingxingxing? We brothers both have been urinating and mud in Sijiu City to this day, but have never heard of this industry? How did you know that the characters in the Tianxingxingxingxingxing can find the dark kiln where the patrol bureau detained criminals in Sijiu City?"

Turning his head and looking at She Youdao with a puzzled expression, Hu Qianli pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "This Tianxingxing may be able to see people in the Tianxingxingxing every day, but none of us can touch people in the Tianxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxingxing even if it is the changing dynasty, no one can stand the help of people in the Tianxingxingxingxingxingxingxing!"

"Senior Brother Hu, your words are getting more and more mysterious" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!