Tracing Office

The city was still foggy in the early morning, but it was already very lively, especially this breakfast shop by the roadside, which was packed with people.The proprietress stood at the door and greeted the familiar guests with a smile.

A person came from a distance from the fog, and the proprietress noticed it from afar with sharp eyes.The man got closer and closer, and the proprietress couldn't help but marvel in her heart.

This is a young man, tall and long-legged, wearing a camel-colored woolen coat and a thick black and white checked scarf, with his head bowed slightly.The proprietress suddenly remembered the phrase she had read in a book before, "Like a gentleman, cut like a knife."

The young man stopped in front of the breakfast shop, looked up at the price list next to him, and then said to the proprietress, "Boss, I want a cup of soy milk."

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly responded, and went inside to pour him a cup of freshly brewed soy milk.

The young man took the cup of hot soybean milk, stuffed the straw into it, and took a sip.

The proprietress hurriedly shouted "hot", but it was too late.

The young man had already thrown away the straw, held the soy milk far away, and grinned for a while, probably because it was too hot, his originally handsome face was slightly swollen, his eyes were slightly red, he looked aggrieved and immature, but Like a high school student.

Seeing the young man like this, the proprietress couldn't help laughing, the uneasiness just now dissipated, she took out a tissue and handed it to the young man: "Wipe it quickly."

The young man took the tissue and said with a smile, "Thank you sister."

Hearing this sister, the proprietress actually blushed a little, she spurned herself in her heart, and then smiled, "Are you a student from this neighborhood? Why haven't I seen you?"

"No." While wiping the soy milk off his body, the young man replied, "I'm here to find someone."

"Sister, do you know Xiangyang Internet Cafe?"

When the proprietress heard it, she immediately asked, "What do you ask about the Internet cafe?"

Maybe he thought he was skipping class to go online, and said earnestly: "What are you doing there? Even if you go to college, students should study hard."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he explained: "I'm not here to surf the Internet, I'm here to find my cousin, he is the owner of Xiangyang Internet Cafe."

The proprietress was skeptical, but still pointed the way for him: "Go forward, just turn left at the next intersection."

After the young man thanked him, after walking a few steps, he heard the proprietress mutter behind him: "Such a good boy, how could he have a cousin who runs an Internet cafe?"

Hei Yao struggled to stick out his head from the scarf: "Mo Yun, are you too embarrassed to call me sister?"

"Why are you embarrassed?" The young man, that is, Mo Yun stuffed Hei Yao back into the scarf.He walked down the path pointed out to him by the proprietress, and soon saw four big green characters in Xiangyang Internet Cafe.

Opening the thick curtain full of dust, Mo Yun walked in, and heard a lazier sentence: "Two yuan an hour for surfing the Internet."

Mo Yun looked at the Shamat boy sitting at the front desk, and fell into a rare silence.

Seeing that no one was talking, the boy who killed Matt raised his head impatiently and gave a "tsk".

Mo Yun still had a little fantasy, so he straightened his expression and said, "Hi, I'm looking for Bai Yuan."

The boy who killed Matt frowned and threw away the mouse in his hand: "What do you want from me?"

At this moment, Hei Yao finally struggled out of Mo Yun's scarf again, raised his paw and slapped Mo Yun's chin.

Mo Yun couldn't dodge the claw because he was too shocked.

Hei Yao was surprised that he actually got Mo Yun's face. He first touched his paw, then raised his head to see Mo Yun's dull face, and pushed Mo Yun with his little meat pad: "Why don't you Are you stupid?"

Then Hei Yao turned his head, looked at the boy who killed Matt, and then turned to ask Mo Yun: "Who is this Kill Matt? Was his hair blown by Thunder?"

"If you speak ill of someone behind your back, you will get your tail pulled!" Sha Matt said grimly.

"He can understand?" Hei Yao's face was shocked.

"He said, he is Bai Yuan." At this moment, Mo Yun finally regained his composure, and said with a numb face.

"Damn it!" Hei Yao was so shocked that the hair on his tail was about to explode: "The Tian Xiang of the Qiongzhou Bai family's generation is actually a killer?!"

In Mo Yun's imagination, the sky of the Bai family, not to mention the immortal demeanor, should also be pure and arrogant.

Looking at Bai Yuan's afro hair and ripped shirt, Mo Yun thought expressionlessly, if the Bai family hides themselves like this, then it's no wonder that people in the cultivation world can't find them.

But yes, Tian Xiang of the Bai family can open an Internet cafe, so why is it so strange that he is a killer?Mo Yun tried his best not to look too fussy, so as not to offend the Bai family, who seemed a bit maverick.

"I'm really sorry for taking the liberty to come here. Mo Yun has something to do, and I beg Tian Xiang to help Mo Mou."

"So it's here for fortune-telling." Bai Yuan understood it, and raised his eyebrows: "Come with me."

Holding Hei Yao in his arms, Mo Yun followed Bai Yuan to the small attic behind the Internet cafe.Compared to the dilapidated and dizzy Internet cafe, the attic is exceptionally tidy.

There are several screens on the small attic, after Mo Yun went around, he found a low table inside, with mats spread around, a pair of tea sets and a chessboard on the low table.

Bai Yuan turned over the tea set on the low table, got up to make a pot of tea, then knelt down on the mat at the head seat, poured two cups of tea with his hands, and pushed them to the opposite side: "Please sit down."

Ever since he entered this small attic, Bai Yuan's whole demeanor has changed, he is no longer the same as he was just now, even if he still wears an afro, but in every gesture, if he is from the Bai family, he is not as good as before. It's unbelievable.

Mo Yun sat down opposite, and put Hei Yao aside.

Bai Yuan took a sip of tea lightly and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Mo Yun looked at the delicate texture of the wooden chessboard on the table, and said in a low voice, "Ask my dear friend, where is he now?"

Bai Yuan took a careful look at him, then frowned.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Yun's heart trembled, but he still remembered the rule of not speaking arbitrarily when divination, so he didn't make a sound.

Bai Yuan stared at Mo Yun for a while, and then pushed the chess jar with the chess pieces at his side: "You can play a game of chess on the chessboard."

There are only black pieces in the chess jar.Mo Yun looked around, but couldn't find another chess pot.

"I only have black pieces here."

Mo Yun asked: "How?"

"Put it casually." Bai Yuan leaned back and made a casual gesture: "Put it however you want, as many as you want."

Mo Yun sat quietly for a while, thinking about Jingze's name silently, before reaching out to get the chess pieces.