Report to the owner, madam is crazy again

Yan Mo raised his hand with a smile, and slapped open the window that had already broken a hole. The window of a room in the opposite restaurant was open, but no one was seen.

Yan Mo smiled and pulled Yi Liu back to the seat, stretched out his hand and pulled out the flying knife, untied the cloth towel on it and spread it out, but there was no writing on it, but a forehead ornament wrapped around it.

The forehead ornament was made of silk thread, and there was only a transparent jade bead on it, but Yan Moxiao frowned.

Yiliu looked at the silk thread with eyes shining brightly, as if seeing a baby, but then felt a little pity, there was only one silk thread.

"Come here," Yan Moxiao called out suddenly, and it was naturally not Xiaoer who called.

Several men in black wearing the logo of Shenbing Mountain Villa jumped in from the window, and one of them was still chewing on steamed buns.

"Send the letter back and see where the eldest lady has gone," Yan Mo smiled while holding the forehead ornament in his hand, his brows still unfurled.

"This matter, the subordinates know," one of the guards stepped forward and continued.

"Since the incident with the protector right last time, Miss has left the villa directly, but she didn't even go to Da Furen's place. She said she wanted to go out for a change of mood."

Yan Mo smiled and crushed the beads of the forehead decoration between his fingers, feeling a little helpless, "This little girl has a big heart."

Lu Miaoyun is Lu Xian's only daughter, and Yan Moxiao is Lu Xian's only apprentice. Although they are not childhood sweethearts, they get along very well.

If it wasn't for Yan Moxiao's special physique, he even thought about making the two of them a happy marriage.

But Lu Miaoyun is not an ordinary woman, she is very independent, and she also has some thoughts that other women don't have. Although Yan Moxiao is very good-looking, she has never been tempted. The mind is farther away than Yan Moxiao.

Yan Moxiao admired Lu Miaoyun's character very much, but she didn't think that the two could develop such a close relationship. Although they were close, they were just like sisters.

With another sigh, Yan Mo smiled and said: "Go and check to see if the eldest lady is in this Biyun City. If you find her, let her come to see me."

"Yes" received the order, and several guards went out through the window again.

Yiliu: Why open the window, the door is just a decoration?

In a short time, Xiaoer had already knocked on the box, and Yan Moxiao put the dishes he ordered just now on the table one by one.

After Xiaoer retreated, Yan Moxiao pulled Yiliu to sit down again, but Yiliu pulled his sleeves, and when he looked back, he saw Yiliu's eyes almost growing on the forehead ornament in his hand up.

"Want this?" Yan Mo raised his hand with a smile, and handed the forehead ornament to Yi Liu with the silk thread.

Yi Liu stretched out his hand to take it, but Yan Moxiao dodged it, pulled him to sit at the table, and held the chopsticks for both of them.

"Ah Shui hasn't told me yet, what's your name!"

name?Yi Liu froze for a moment, reached out to dip his hand in the teacup, and was about to write his name on the table, but Yan Moxiao grabbed his hand directly.

"I want you to speak, not write."

Putting the forehead ornament on the table casually, Yan Moxiao held onto Yi Liu's hand and looked straight at the boy.

Yiliu frowned almost subconsciously, because he didn't want to speak at all. To him, talking was like eating food that ordinary people didn't like, making people unhappy.

But looking at the silk thread on the forehead decoration on the table, it really attracted him, because it was something that he felt very suitable for making a crossbow string just by looking at it with his eyes.

Yiliu's Adam's apple moved up and down, but he still opened his mouth.

"Yiliu, Yiren's Iraqi, flowing water's flow."

Yiliu's voice is very low, with a feeling of hoarseness. He never spoke when he was young, so even though he has passed the voice change period, his voice still has an immature feeling, and even has a childlike voice .

Yan Mo smiled for some reason, but his heart felt numb and itchy when he heard it.

"Yi Liu!" He repeated, dragging the ending a bit, and pushed the forehead ornament on the table to Yi Liu.

Yi Liu hurriedly put away the forehead ornament, as if she was very afraid of Yan Moxiao's repentance.

There are a lot of dishes on the table, a plate of sauced beef, a plate of fried vegetables, a plate of sliced ​​duck, plus a small pot of beef bone soup, three dishes and one soup, all very fragrant.

Yan Mo stretched out his chopsticks with a smile, put sauced beef for Yi Liu into his bowl, and said.

"Ah Shui will talk more in the future, and her voice is very nice. It's a pity that she has a good voice if she doesn't talk."

Yi Liu also picked up the chopsticks and ate the beef in the bowl, but he didn't agree with Yan Moxiao's words in his heart.

He still felt that it was right not to speak without speaking, after all, no one would know what happened if he did not speak.

Due to horn tendons and the need to find Lu Miaoyun, several people did not hurry.

Although it was said that Luo Qing was to handle the matter of the horn and tendon by himself, Tang Qin still consciously went to the Hanmei Gang with him again. There are still some ways of communication between women and women that men don't know.

Yiliu huddled in the room and assembled several sleeve crossbows at this time. The forehead thread he got from Yan Moxiao was not long, only enough for the strings of a sleeve crossbow, but Yiliu Still looks happy.

However, Yan Moxiao, who is the owner of a village, has become the most leisurely person at this time, and Lu Miaoyun himself is a master, so he is not worried about Lu Miaoyun's danger at all.

As for the matter of horn and tendon, although he agreed to help, he was actually very impatient because he didn't like trouble, and since it had been handed over to Luo Qing, he didn't want to take care of it at all.

The hands-off shopkeeper did a perfect score.

When people have nothing to do when they are free, they like to find something to do. For example, Yan Moxiao watched Yiliu assemble the sleeve crossbow in Yiliu's room for a whole day.

Even if Yi Liu was always in a daze, he couldn't stand it, if he didn't like to talk, he would have scolded him already.

Putting a sleeve crossbow that has been assembled and loaded with strings on the table and pushed it in front of Yan Moxiao, the handle of that sleeve crossbow was still engraved with the word "Aguo", without any change.

Yan Moxiao picked up the sleeve crossbow and took a closer look. The wooden sleeve crossbow was polished very smooth, and the sleeve crossbow smeared with tung oil was very comfortable to hold in the hand. There were no wooden thorns, and it would not slip.

Yi Liu moved to Yan Moxiao's side, and started to draw the string of the crossbow for him. The arrows fell from the arrow box into the arrow slots and hit the string.

Yiliu and I, Yan Moxiao, aimed our hands at the wooden beams of the room, and then directly pulled the trigger, and the crossbow arrows shot out with a strong wind. into the wooden beams.

Yan Mo smiled and looked at the crossbow bolt deeply inserted into the wooden beam and did not speak. He knew that the crossbow bolt was just an ordinary arrow, and the arrow on it could buy two carts for a tael of silver in an ordinary blacksmith shop, and the shaft of the arrow was even more delicate. It was cut out of the leftover material used for sleeve crossbows.

But it is such a crossbow that can be broken into several sections if it is folded casually, but it can penetrate so deep into the beam of the house. The strength of this sleeve crossbow can be imagined.

This crossbow is so powerful, Yan Mo looked down at the sleeve crossbow in his hand with a smile, the hands holding his hands were not big, they hadn't let go yet, it was those hands that made such a thing.

Really dangerous hands, no, maybe it should be said that the owner of these hands is very dangerous, after all, they came up with such a dangerous thing.

Yan Moxiao looked up again, and saw Yi Liu's eyes staring at him blankly, blinking, as if waiting for Yan Moxiao to praise him.

Yan Mo smiled and his heart trembled, and the hand holding the handle couldn't help but tighten.

Such a person, even if he came up with such a dangerous thing, he can't make people feel that he is very dangerous. He is obviously just an ignorant and innocent boy!

"Ah Shui is amazing, to have made such a powerful weapon," Yan Moxiao put the sleeve crossbow on the table, took Yi Liu's hand and patted it.

Sure enough, Yi Liu's eyes lit up after being praised, blinked, and looked at Yan Mo with a flickering smile.

Yan Mo smiled: ...What if you want to poke his face with your hands?

However, Yan Moxiao's idea obviously failed because there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Villa Master, Hall Master Xia is here, and he is eating downstairs," the guard said outside.

Xia Haishan?Yan Mo frowned with a smile, turned his head to look at Yi Liu, and then suddenly smiled.

The young man never asked him for a fan bone. I don't know if he still remembers it, but now Xia Haishan personally delivered it.

"Let him go to rest directly after eating! It's late today, let him find me tomorrow."