Little Mr. is one hundred years old
Chapter 193 One Night Flute
Lou Zhao's subordinates were very efficient and quickly found what Qing Huan wanted.
"Mix these glutinous rice and red beans together, and sprinkle them along the edges I drew earlier." Qing Huan said to the bodyguards nearby.
"Follow it." Lou Zhao nodded.
Those people immediately acted to do things.
Qing Huan took out the necessary Swiss knife from her backpack, thought for a while, and said to Lou Zhao: "I want three drops of blood from each of nine adult men, not those who belong to sheep."
"Okay." Lou Zhao immediately summoned people over—the construction workers on site plus his subordinates and bodyguards, it's not difficult to gather nine adult men who are not sheep.
After those people dripped all the blood into the chicken blood, Qing Huan took the bucket of blood to the middle of the white sand embankment, and then directly poured down the bucket of blood in his hand—although there was a lot of blood in the bucket , but it is nothing on that piece of white sand. It is reasonable to say that the radius of spread is at most two meters. The white sand land did not stop expanding until the edge was surrounded by glutinous rice and red beans - everyone around was stunned to see this scene.
However, it's not over yet...
"Sir, lend me that wooden stick in your hand." Qing Huan said to an engineer standing aside.
The engineer who was holding the wooden stick to pad the machine was stunned for a moment, and quickly threw the stick to Qing Huan. Qing Huan caught it, and then used the wooden stick on the blood-red sand. draw up...
"What is he drawing..." the two assistants behind Lou Zhao whispered.
"I can't see it, it looks like a ghost drawing..."
Lou Zhao finally spoke: "He is indeed drawing symbols."
Although Lou Zhao couldn't tell what talisman he was drawing, he had seen the town house talisman paper sent by Qing Huan from Boya Wenbao before, and the runes on it were similar to this one, but not exactly the same...
"It's really a talisman..."
A few people were very surprised - this was the first time they saw people drawing symbols on the spot... Speaking of which, are all the strange people so young now?That old Mr. Bai, and this high school student...
However, they didn't know that this was actually a person.
Qing Huan finished drawing the talisman, walked back, and said to Lou Zhao: "We can't start the work now, we can't dig until sunrise tomorrow."
"Well, just wait until tomorrow."
"During this period, no one is allowed to approach this place." Qing Huan added.
"Okay." Lou Zhao agreed.
Qing Huan clapped her hands: "Mr. Lou, can I go back now?"
"Just to be on the safe side," Lou Zhao said to Qing Huan with a smile, "We'll stay in this place tonight, and we'll send you back tomorrow when the construction starts smoothly."
Qing Huan wanted to refuse, but when she saw Lou Zhao's fox-like smile, she knew that he was sure of her... rolled her eyes and said, "Mr. Lou, my time is also very precious, remember to count the money to me by the clock .”
"I know." Lou Zhao smiled and hugged his shoulders: "Is the friendship price discounted?"
Qing Huan no longer pretended to be polite, and waved his hand away: "Sorry, it's not up to that."
Lou Zhao didn't give up, put his arms around Qing Huan's shoulders again, and whispered to him.
The subordinates and bodyguards on one side were amazed - this high school student is so courageous, he was polite before, but now he just throws a face... And their young boss shows no sign of anger at all... Can let the young boss like this ... Isn't the original Mr. Bai Xiao a special case? ...
Lou Zhao's so-called overnight stay is actually to live in a tent like everyone else—and he and Qing Huan arranged in the same tent.
"In the wilderness, with poor equipment, I can only wrong you." Lou Zhao smiled when he saw Qing Huan with a troubled expression on his face.
"..."
Of course, Lou Zhao didn’t lie. He really didn’t know that he was going to live here beforehand. Of course, he didn’t prepare anything for outdoor accommodation. This tent is a spare one. It seems that other people can only squeeze with others—Boss is self-willed, there is no way .
The tent is not big, and the two bunks of Qing Huan and Lou Zhao are very close to each other.Qing Huan didn't give up on Lou Zhao, and just made a phone call on her own——
"...Well...I'm spending the night at my classmate's house tonight, and I won't go back...Well...then you should go to bed early...Okay...I see, good night."
Qing Huan was calling Xiao Rui - if someone else's parents heard the child say this, they would definitely ask more questions, and even double-check, and Xiao Rui was a free agent for Xiao Wen. She didn't know about it, let alone Xiao Wen's relationship with his classmates... She believed it when she heard Xiao Wen said that he lived at his classmate's house at night, and didn't even ask any more questions—she was too "relaxed" about this son.Thinking about Xiao Wen who committed suicide is also pitiful...
"It seems that you have a good relationship with your current family." Seeing that Qing Huan hung up the phone, Lou Zhao said.
"That's my business too. Mr. Lou is too lenient." Qing Huan stuffed her phone into her schoolbag.
Lou Zhao looked at him: "Are you angry with me?"
"Don't dare."
"It's rare to see you angry..." Lou Zhao looked at him and smiled, "It's quite vivid. Unfortunately, it's this face."
Qing Huan looked at him sideways: "When did you find out?" It doesn't make sense to think about it, originally he was worried about Zhong Li and the others, but he didn't expect that the first one he found was Lou Zhao, who was just an ordinary human being.
"I can't help it, Mr. Xiao gave me too strong a feeling, I thought, I will never find another person like Mr. Xiao, so..."
"So, at that time, you doubted me?"
"At that time, I didn't think of this." Lou Zhao saw that Qing Huan was finally willing to face himself, and the smile on his face deepened: "Later, I asked someone to investigate Xiao Wen, and found that the person under investigation was completely different from the person in front of me. It’s like a person, and there are more doubts in the investigation... Who makes Mr. Xiao is not an ordinary person, so I boldly assumed..."
"It's really bold enough." Qing Huan snorted coldly.
"Can I know the purpose of Mr. Xiao doing this? Could it be just for fun?"
Qing Huan paused: "It's just fun, just a game."
"Game?" Lou Zhao's lips twitched: "Since when did Mr. Xiao become so playful? When will this game end?"
"It's over when you can't continue playing." Qing Huan pulled up the sleeping bag: "Okay, good night."
Seeing Qing Huan's head buried in the sleeping bag, Lou Zhao was thoughtful - he could feel that Qing Huan was not telling the truth, at least not all of it.
Forget it, there will be more opportunities in the future - after all, he has already found him.As for the few "people" who are now struggling, what does it matter to him?
Thinking of this, Lou Zhao felt a sense of "victory", he was in a good mood, and when he fell asleep, there was a smile on his lips.
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When he woke up in the morning, Qing Huan was not in good spirits - because he slept so badly! ! !
Seeing Qing Huan get up with a dark face, Lou Zhao, who was already fully dressed, looked at him flawlessly: "Why, didn't you sleep well?"
"I don't know who it is, I played the flute all night last night, which made me sleep well all night..."
"Flute?" Lou Zhao raised his eyebrows: "No, I didn't hear anyone playing the flute."
"It's because you've slept too soundly...you've been blowing..." Qing Huan said while pressing his aching brain.
Lou Zhao looked at Qing Huan's disheveled hair and wrinkled face, and smiled: "I'm sure not...even if someone plays the flute, and I have so many bodyguards, they won't allow noise to disturb my rest, will they? Besides, in this kind of place, who would play the flute all night?"
Qing Huan lowered her eyelids: What Lou Zhao said was...how could someone play the flute all night...it's impossible...but if you attribute the sound of last night to your dream, then this dream is too real...
Could it be... Qing Huan frowned - he was entangled with something messy...
Thinking of this, Qing Huan crawled out of the sleeping bag, put on her shoes, grabbed a few handfuls of hair, and ran outside. Lou Zhao hurriedly chased after him—"Slow down..."
Qing Huan ran to the sandy field from yesterday, where many people were already surrounded. They looked at the sandy field and whispered, and when they saw Qing Huan and Lou Zhao approaching, they hurriedly made way for them to go in——
Qing Huan saw the sand that was still stained with blood last night. After a night, the blood disappeared completely, as if it had been absorbed by the sand, leaving behind a vast expanse of white sand, which was just what he drew yesterday. The imprint of the talisman is still on it...
"Let's dig." Qing Huan pondered for a while and said.
"Dig." Lou Zhao gave an order, and those people started to act immediately.
half an hour later—
"Ah! There's something inside!!" Someone exclaimed.
Then someone else called out—
"It's here too!"
"I dug it too!"
"There are many... many..."
"..."
It was clearly a day when the sun was shining, but many people at the scene felt as if they were in an ice cellar and felt cold all over.
The "many, many things" they dug up were actually bones.
There are hundreds of bones buried in the white sand!
No wonder the pile couldn't go down...
"Mr. Lou, I think your resort can't be built for the time being." Qing Huan turned her head and said to Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao stared at the bones, and suddenly stretched out his finger to point to a place: "What is that? It's shiny..." It's a white thing, mixed with those bones, it's hard to distinguish, but under the sun, it will It was the bright light that caught Lou Zhao's attention.
The man closest to him carefully pushed aside the bones on top, took out what Lou Zhao pointed to, and brought it to Lou Zhao.
Qing Huan took a closer look and found that it turned out to be a white jade flute.
"Mix these glutinous rice and red beans together, and sprinkle them along the edges I drew earlier." Qing Huan said to the bodyguards nearby.
"Follow it." Lou Zhao nodded.
Those people immediately acted to do things.
Qing Huan took out the necessary Swiss knife from her backpack, thought for a while, and said to Lou Zhao: "I want three drops of blood from each of nine adult men, not those who belong to sheep."
"Okay." Lou Zhao immediately summoned people over—the construction workers on site plus his subordinates and bodyguards, it's not difficult to gather nine adult men who are not sheep.
After those people dripped all the blood into the chicken blood, Qing Huan took the bucket of blood to the middle of the white sand embankment, and then directly poured down the bucket of blood in his hand—although there was a lot of blood in the bucket , but it is nothing on that piece of white sand. It is reasonable to say that the radius of spread is at most two meters. The white sand land did not stop expanding until the edge was surrounded by glutinous rice and red beans - everyone around was stunned to see this scene.
However, it's not over yet...
"Sir, lend me that wooden stick in your hand." Qing Huan said to an engineer standing aside.
The engineer who was holding the wooden stick to pad the machine was stunned for a moment, and quickly threw the stick to Qing Huan. Qing Huan caught it, and then used the wooden stick on the blood-red sand. draw up...
"What is he drawing..." the two assistants behind Lou Zhao whispered.
"I can't see it, it looks like a ghost drawing..."
Lou Zhao finally spoke: "He is indeed drawing symbols."
Although Lou Zhao couldn't tell what talisman he was drawing, he had seen the town house talisman paper sent by Qing Huan from Boya Wenbao before, and the runes on it were similar to this one, but not exactly the same...
"It's really a talisman..."
A few people were very surprised - this was the first time they saw people drawing symbols on the spot... Speaking of which, are all the strange people so young now?That old Mr. Bai, and this high school student...
However, they didn't know that this was actually a person.
Qing Huan finished drawing the talisman, walked back, and said to Lou Zhao: "We can't start the work now, we can't dig until sunrise tomorrow."
"Well, just wait until tomorrow."
"During this period, no one is allowed to approach this place." Qing Huan added.
"Okay." Lou Zhao agreed.
Qing Huan clapped her hands: "Mr. Lou, can I go back now?"
"Just to be on the safe side," Lou Zhao said to Qing Huan with a smile, "We'll stay in this place tonight, and we'll send you back tomorrow when the construction starts smoothly."
Qing Huan wanted to refuse, but when she saw Lou Zhao's fox-like smile, she knew that he was sure of her... rolled her eyes and said, "Mr. Lou, my time is also very precious, remember to count the money to me by the clock .”
"I know." Lou Zhao smiled and hugged his shoulders: "Is the friendship price discounted?"
Qing Huan no longer pretended to be polite, and waved his hand away: "Sorry, it's not up to that."
Lou Zhao didn't give up, put his arms around Qing Huan's shoulders again, and whispered to him.
The subordinates and bodyguards on one side were amazed - this high school student is so courageous, he was polite before, but now he just throws a face... And their young boss shows no sign of anger at all... Can let the young boss like this ... Isn't the original Mr. Bai Xiao a special case? ...
Lou Zhao's so-called overnight stay is actually to live in a tent like everyone else—and he and Qing Huan arranged in the same tent.
"In the wilderness, with poor equipment, I can only wrong you." Lou Zhao smiled when he saw Qing Huan with a troubled expression on his face.
"..."
Of course, Lou Zhao didn’t lie. He really didn’t know that he was going to live here beforehand. Of course, he didn’t prepare anything for outdoor accommodation. This tent is a spare one. It seems that other people can only squeeze with others—Boss is self-willed, there is no way .
The tent is not big, and the two bunks of Qing Huan and Lou Zhao are very close to each other.Qing Huan didn't give up on Lou Zhao, and just made a phone call on her own——
"...Well...I'm spending the night at my classmate's house tonight, and I won't go back...Well...then you should go to bed early...Okay...I see, good night."
Qing Huan was calling Xiao Rui - if someone else's parents heard the child say this, they would definitely ask more questions, and even double-check, and Xiao Rui was a free agent for Xiao Wen. She didn't know about it, let alone Xiao Wen's relationship with his classmates... She believed it when she heard Xiao Wen said that he lived at his classmate's house at night, and didn't even ask any more questions—she was too "relaxed" about this son.Thinking about Xiao Wen who committed suicide is also pitiful...
"It seems that you have a good relationship with your current family." Seeing that Qing Huan hung up the phone, Lou Zhao said.
"That's my business too. Mr. Lou is too lenient." Qing Huan stuffed her phone into her schoolbag.
Lou Zhao looked at him: "Are you angry with me?"
"Don't dare."
"It's rare to see you angry..." Lou Zhao looked at him and smiled, "It's quite vivid. Unfortunately, it's this face."
Qing Huan looked at him sideways: "When did you find out?" It doesn't make sense to think about it, originally he was worried about Zhong Li and the others, but he didn't expect that the first one he found was Lou Zhao, who was just an ordinary human being.
"I can't help it, Mr. Xiao gave me too strong a feeling, I thought, I will never find another person like Mr. Xiao, so..."
"So, at that time, you doubted me?"
"At that time, I didn't think of this." Lou Zhao saw that Qing Huan was finally willing to face himself, and the smile on his face deepened: "Later, I asked someone to investigate Xiao Wen, and found that the person under investigation was completely different from the person in front of me. It’s like a person, and there are more doubts in the investigation... Who makes Mr. Xiao is not an ordinary person, so I boldly assumed..."
"It's really bold enough." Qing Huan snorted coldly.
"Can I know the purpose of Mr. Xiao doing this? Could it be just for fun?"
Qing Huan paused: "It's just fun, just a game."
"Game?" Lou Zhao's lips twitched: "Since when did Mr. Xiao become so playful? When will this game end?"
"It's over when you can't continue playing." Qing Huan pulled up the sleeping bag: "Okay, good night."
Seeing Qing Huan's head buried in the sleeping bag, Lou Zhao was thoughtful - he could feel that Qing Huan was not telling the truth, at least not all of it.
Forget it, there will be more opportunities in the future - after all, he has already found him.As for the few "people" who are now struggling, what does it matter to him?
Thinking of this, Lou Zhao felt a sense of "victory", he was in a good mood, and when he fell asleep, there was a smile on his lips.
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When he woke up in the morning, Qing Huan was not in good spirits - because he slept so badly! ! !
Seeing Qing Huan get up with a dark face, Lou Zhao, who was already fully dressed, looked at him flawlessly: "Why, didn't you sleep well?"
"I don't know who it is, I played the flute all night last night, which made me sleep well all night..."
"Flute?" Lou Zhao raised his eyebrows: "No, I didn't hear anyone playing the flute."
"It's because you've slept too soundly...you've been blowing..." Qing Huan said while pressing his aching brain.
Lou Zhao looked at Qing Huan's disheveled hair and wrinkled face, and smiled: "I'm sure not...even if someone plays the flute, and I have so many bodyguards, they won't allow noise to disturb my rest, will they? Besides, in this kind of place, who would play the flute all night?"
Qing Huan lowered her eyelids: What Lou Zhao said was...how could someone play the flute all night...it's impossible...but if you attribute the sound of last night to your dream, then this dream is too real...
Could it be... Qing Huan frowned - he was entangled with something messy...
Thinking of this, Qing Huan crawled out of the sleeping bag, put on her shoes, grabbed a few handfuls of hair, and ran outside. Lou Zhao hurriedly chased after him—"Slow down..."
Qing Huan ran to the sandy field from yesterday, where many people were already surrounded. They looked at the sandy field and whispered, and when they saw Qing Huan and Lou Zhao approaching, they hurriedly made way for them to go in——
Qing Huan saw the sand that was still stained with blood last night. After a night, the blood disappeared completely, as if it had been absorbed by the sand, leaving behind a vast expanse of white sand, which was just what he drew yesterday. The imprint of the talisman is still on it...
"Let's dig." Qing Huan pondered for a while and said.
"Dig." Lou Zhao gave an order, and those people started to act immediately.
half an hour later—
"Ah! There's something inside!!" Someone exclaimed.
Then someone else called out—
"It's here too!"
"I dug it too!"
"There are many... many..."
"..."
It was clearly a day when the sun was shining, but many people at the scene felt as if they were in an ice cellar and felt cold all over.
The "many, many things" they dug up were actually bones.
There are hundreds of bones buried in the white sand!
No wonder the pile couldn't go down...
"Mr. Lou, I think your resort can't be built for the time being." Qing Huan turned her head and said to Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao stared at the bones, and suddenly stretched out his finger to point to a place: "What is that? It's shiny..." It's a white thing, mixed with those bones, it's hard to distinguish, but under the sun, it will It was the bright light that caught Lou Zhao's attention.
The man closest to him carefully pushed aside the bones on top, took out what Lou Zhao pointed to, and brought it to Lou Zhao.
Qing Huan took a closer look and found that it turned out to be a white jade flute.
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