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Xing Ye and the mirror returned to the residence. It is about nine o'clock in the morning, and it is the time when the sun is shining brightest. Xing Ye took down the wooden windows of the small broken house to make the room brighter, and by the way, dry the items in the house .

This time Xing Ye carefully looked at his dilapidated house and found that there were many shops near his house.

According to this structure, he should live in a commercial area, but the location is very remote, the house is very small, and the facade is extremely dilapidated, without a plaque, more like a warehouse.

There was a large open space in front of the door, and no guests came in front of him at all.

With the help of the mirror, Xing Ye took out the old things in the house with difficulty.

He is more like a junk collector. There are many parts in the room, such as hands and eyes, but they should all be old and need to be replaced.There are also many tin woodmen's bodies, which are very heavy and occupy a lot of space.

Turning around until the afternoon, the house was barely cleaned up after winding up several times in the middle. Xing Ye used the wooden boards, nails and hammer wrenches from the sundries to build a simple shelf, and put the small items in different categories on different shelves , large items such as the body of a puppet are placed at the bottom of the shelf to fix the shelf.

After the classification is done, the items will be clear at a glance.

"There are more parts replaced by the new type of Tin Woodman in the room, all kinds of them, as well as tools and rags," Xing Ye said dragging his chin, "It seems that I really want to have a new type of puppet body I am very self-motivated, because I have no money, I go around to pick up things that others don't want, hoping that one day I can have a new body."

Looking at his current body, Xing Ye understood the original owner's thoughts very well, he was really too old.

Xing Ye: "The bronze mirror man should have been picked up by the original owner, but I don't know where he picked it up. There may be clues to Master Benedict among them."

Without a neck, the mirror couldn't nod, so he pounded his chest hard to express his agreement.

"It's a pity that there is no pen and paper in the house. The original owner doesn't have the habit of keeping a diary. I don't know where he found the bronze mirror man."

The thread stops here.

Xing Ye checked the body of the mirror again, and this time he found algae in the gap of the mirror.

"You should have salvaged it from the river," Xing Ye said. "There is a net here. It seems that the original owner often goes to the nearby river to collect waste... Throwing things in the water will pollute water resources, even if the puppet is not Needing to drink water is not a good habit, Master Benedict is obsessed with making puppets, but he may not be aware of the environment."

Xing Ye analyzed the character of Master Benedict based on the existing clues, hoping to find the master in the small town.

But the mirror is very sad. He has tried his best not to think about his own ugliness, and now he finds that he was fished out of the river, rusty, dirty and ugly, with algae hanging on his body. It was a miserable time.

In the previous world, even if it was a makeup mirror, Xing Ye would wash his body every time after taking a bath.

In addition to the river water, there should be repair shops and engine oil shops where the original owner collected waste. He seems to have friendship with these people.

After analyzing these things, Xing Ye decided to go to a nearby motor oil store to find out.

In the morning, he and the mirror tried to avoid the eyes of the puppets of the oil shop, eavesdropping behind the thin wooden wall, and did not officially show their faces in front of the shop owner.

Seeing that it was getting late, if they didn't act, it would be dark, and then they would be unable to see anything.

Xing Ye appeared in front of the owner of the engine oil shop, and the owner immediately said after seeing him: "Recently, there is another batch of discarded parts. Customers just discard them when they are oiled. Some of them still have some not-so-old engine oil on them. You can take it and oil it."

His tone is very friendly, which is very different from the way he treats customers in the morning.

Xing Ye accepted the package he handed over, and the owner of the engine oil shop said: "Don't always think about changing your body, Master Benedict is gone, no one will help the puppet change its body, and old Nick in the repair shop will not help you." No, he only fixes things."

Master Benedict is gone?It seems that the people in the town don't know that Master Benedict is still alive, so he should hide in the city as a puppet and watch every puppet he creates.

The oil shop puppet took out a notebook, took out a pen, wrote a few words on it and handed it to Xing Ye: "No, please sign the bill. Second-hand goods also need to be bought with raw ore. You can keep the account, but you have to give the original ore."

Xing Ye checked the account book, and it showed that he had been in debt to the puppet of the oil shop since 20 years ago. For engine oil, he owed the other party 24 raw ore.

What a huge sum of money.

There is no name at the signature place, only one fingerprint, and Xing Ye presses the fingerprint on the new bill.

At this moment, a female puppet with long hair and a beautiful skirt came to the shop, and the puppet's voice immediately became flattering: "Miss Linda, are you here to change the oil?"

"Take my sister to Uncle Nick's to have her arm repaired, and I'll come to you for an oil treatment." The puppet Linda shook her long hair, which was a wig planted on top of her head one by one.

Sister, arm repair, Uncle Nick... sounds very familiar, as if he was talking about Cao Qian.

This is not a coincidence, it is not uncommon for an oil shop and a repair shop to be located near each other.

Xing Ye observed Cao Qian's second sister, Linda. He couldn't tell how beautiful the puppet was, but Linda's body was really delicate, her fingers were very flexible, and eyelashes were made on her eyelids, which was much more delicate than other puppets. up.

Linda held out her hand, and the oil store puppet politely took her hand into the room, and found a female puppet employee to help her with engine oil care.

Seeing that Xing Ye was staring at Linda's back, the owner of the engine oil shop said: "What are you looking at! That's not the beauty you can imagine. The son of the city lord has pursued Linda for 30 years, and Miss Linda might not even like her." Him, you? Humph! Hurry up and collect the scraps from Old Nick!"

30 years... Do the residents of Puppet City calculate their time in units of ten years?

Unable to see what was going on inside, Xing Ye had no choice but to leave with the sack of waste on his back.

Just now when the owner of the engine oil shop mentioned Old Nick, he pointed to the southeast. This was a subconscious action, which meant that Old Nick's shop was very likely to be there.

With a reasonable reason, it would be good to go to see Cao Qian, maybe there will be new clues.

Xing Ye took two steps, saw that the mirror was still staring blankly at the oil shop, and comforted him: "When I have money, I will come here to give you oil care."

He felt like a poor boy who could only make empty wishes.

"No," the big mirror said in a low voice, "I think that Linda is so contrived. Just now when the owner of the engine oil store wanted to hold her hand, her eyelashes fluttered by two millimeters, and she seemed very unwilling. And The way she lifts her hair is... um... How should I put it, it seems like she's not used to the length of her hair. It's not a very graceful gesture, but... It's not supposed to have long hair, and she finds it very troublesome and uncomfortable. The difference is very subtle, and I can't explain it clearly.

According to my real eyes, I think she is a player, originally with short hair. "