Yuanshin: Conquer Ayaka's stomach at the beginning

He was no stranger to the arrival of Jiang Mu and the other four people - not to mention every day, but almost every two days he could see the four of them coming to Wanmin Hall in groups.

The five of them rushed back from Qingcezhuang in the afternoon, the purpose was to find Xiangling, and they were on the way to have dinner, so there was no delay anyway.

Paimon ordered the dishes with ease, and then began to ask about business.

"Master Mao, isn't Xiangling here?"

"Xiang Ling? That girl ran out to look for ingredients a few days ago, and I don't know where she is." Master Mao replied.

"But it stands to reason that she should probably come back..."

"Father! I'm back!" A crisp voice interrupted Master Mao's words.

"Oh, it's just right, I'm back! You young people have something to talk about yourself." Master Mao said with a cheerful smile.

"Huh? Jiang Mu, Linghua, Ying, Paimeng, and Chongyun, why are you all here?" Xiang Ling who walked into Wanmin Hall saw how lively Wanmin Hall was tonight.

"Of course I came to look for you." Jiang Mu shrugged and replied.

"Huh? You five... what can you do with me when you come to Wanmintang?" Xiangling couldn't guess their intentions.

If Chongyun and Jiang Mu came separately, she could still guess tentatively, but she really couldn't guess at all when these five people came together.

"Hey, Xiangling, do you know someone..." Pai Menghei let out a hey, flew to Xiangling's side, and began dancing and talking to Xiangling about why they came to Wanmin Hall with Chongyun, and how they were in Qingling before. What happened when you were in the village.

After everything was explained clearly at the end, Paimon told Xiangling Wuwangpo the characteristics of that little girl.

Of course, considering that Xiangling might have a good relationship with that little girl, Paimon intentionally avoided the question that the little girl was dead.

"Hmm... a very mischievous, seven or eight-year-old girl who likes to play tricks..." Xiangling lowered her head, thought for a while, and then raised her head again.

"I know who you are talking about. Does she still have a very smart dog?" Xiangling probably remembered something funny, and her two big eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Paimon's head clicked like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Does Xiangling know who she is?" She asked impatiently.

"En." Xiangling nodded affirmatively.

"Her name is Xiaojiu—this should not be her real name. Speaking of which, I haven't seen her for a long time. It was the first time that Big Dipper brought her to Wanmintang." Xiangling said.

"Big Dipper... sister?" Paimon's tone was a little uncertain.

She and Ying had heard of the existence of Beidou, and almost everyone in Liyue Port knew about this prestigious captain of the Death Omen.

But the two of them haven't seen Beidou yet, and she really can't figure out why Beidou has something to do with this matter.

Beidou brought?Jiang Mu was taken aback when he heard the words.

What is this going on?

Beidou drifts overseas every day against the wind and waves, how could she know such a little girl?

And I have been in Liyue for so many years, and I have known Beidou for a long time. If she has a sister or something, I should never have heard of it.

"That's right, that's right, but that happened a few months ago." Xiangling paused, and then said: "When the Death Omen came ashore, sister Beidou brought her to Wanmintang for dinner, and I was the one I knew her from time to time."

"Did Big Sister tell you where she brought this little girl back?" Jiang Mu asked at this time.

"Well... I'm not very clear either. Sister Beidou didn't say anything, and I didn't take the initiative to ask." Xiangling scratched her head and replied.

"However, when I was chatting with Sister Beidou, from what she said, at least Xiao Jiu should not be from Liyue." Xiangling hurriedly added as if thinking of some important information.

... Well, according to that little girl's appearance, unless she dyed her hair and wore colored contact lenses at a young age, if she wasn't from Liyue, she could only be from Daowife.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu inexplicably felt a little dizzy.

We just went out to dig bamboo shoots, how did things get so complicated?

"Do you know anything else about that little girl?" Jiang Mu asked again.

"Hmm... I remember that she likes to eat the spicy fried slime I made, so what...?" Xiangling replied with a serious face after thinking for a moment.

"..." × 4.

Jiang Mu slapped himself on the forehead rather helplessly.

It's all Paimon's problem, if she just dug up her bamboo shoots honestly in the first place, wouldn't they be able to eat delicious pickled dumplings by now?

Xiangling doesn't know the specific situation of the little girl, and the people in Qingcezhuang obviously have nothing to do with her, which means that now we can only go to Big Sister Beidou.

Herein lies the problem.

Not long ago, during the Sea Lantern Festival, the Death Omen had been moored in Liyue Port for a while. They had just set sail for a few days. According to the habits of the crew of the Death Omen, unless there were any special circumstances, there would not be a month. There is no way for the Death Star to come back.

Who else could they ask?

A little girl died inexplicably, and no one found out for an unknown period of time. Who can get useful information?

Hmm... Ningguang has the largest and most detailed information network in Liyue Port, but at most she knows that Beidou brought back a little girl back to Liyue Port, and it is impossible to know the specific process of Beidou bringing back this little girl.

Moreover, to find Liyue Seven Stars for this kind of thing...

You must know that they still have no way to prove what is hidden about this matter.

Although it is said that most of the souls wandering in Wuwangpo have obsessions, this is not absolute. It is impossible for him to bother Tianquan star for something that may not matter at all, right?

"Then now...is the clue broken again?" Paimon asked cautiously.

"It looks like that." Ying replied.

On the contrary, Kanli Linghua seemed to be thinking, and then she leaned into Jiang Mu's ear and whispered, "Can we still go to that Mr. Zhongli?"

Hearing her words, Jiang Mu's eyes lit up.

Why didn't I think of that!

Although Morax is no longer the Emperor of the Rock, this man is really walking around when he is fine!

Whenever I have difficulties, Morax will always come to help me!

Chapter 147: Dust Song Pot

Eat Huyan, three bowls but Hong Kong.

Bright lights.

"Oh? The soul of a little foreign girl lingers on Wuwangpo for a long time? This can be regarded as an anecdote." The socially disabled man took a sip of hot tea and said slowly.

"Unfortunately, I haven't heard about the little girl brought back by the Beidou captain." Zhongli added.

Hearing this, Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes and looked straight at Zhongli.

"Really never heard of it?"

"Indeed, I've never heard of it." Zhong Li replied indifferently.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Mu pouted.

If someone tells me that there are people in Liyue Port who have better information than Ningguang, ordinary people will definitely not believe it, but I am obviously not an ordinary person, so I don't believe that there are things in Liyue Port that you, the poor people in society, don't know.

Especially this kind of outlandish thing.

"It's not a question of whether to believe it or not. I really haven't heard of it." Zhongli's tone couldn't hear the slightest wave.

"Okay, if you haven't heard of it, then you haven't heard of it." Jiang Mu stood up from the round fragrant wood stool, shrugged, and said helplessly.

"Let's go, Linghua." He smiled, took Shenli Linghua and was about to leave.

"Wait." Just as Jiang Mu and Shenli Linghua turned around, Zhongli suddenly stopped them again.

"Why?" Jiang Mu looked back at him and asked.

"My old friends at Yujing Terrace seem to want to meet you on something. If you have time, you can go to Yujing Terrace." After speaking, Zhong Li lowered his head and took another sip of tea.

An old friend of Yujingtai?Jiang Mu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Grandma Ping is looking for me?My dust song pot is coming?

From now on, the past of eating and sleeping in tents will be gone forever!

Of course, we can wait until tomorrow to find Grandma Ping. After all, it is quite late now, and he has no intention of harassing the old fairy in the middle of the night.

What if I get upset with Grandma Ping and don't give me the dust song pot?

Ying and Paimeng accompanied Chongyun to Wuwangpo overnight, so only Shenli Linghua and Jiang Mu walked together.

The two of them walked hand in hand in the alley of Chihuyan.

"Why don't you continue to ask?" After walking away, Kanli Linghua couldn't help asking in a low voice.

From the conversation between Jiang Mu and Zhongli, the clever Kanli Linghua can easily detect the clues of their conversation.

Besides, she doesn't believe it at all.

Jiang Mu stopped in his tracks.

He turned around and held both of Kansato Ayaka's hands, looked at her seriously, and said aloud after a while: "Ayanoka, it's not okay to be too smart...at least not under certain special circumstances."

"For example, when talking to the former God of Rock."

It's been a long time since I've known Zhongli, and Jiang Mu has already fully understood his urine nature.

Important things, things that should be known, he will try to tell me without asking.

Important things, things that can't be said, even if I talk all over my mouth, it is impossible for him to leak a little bit of information to me.

But it's strange to say, how can a seven or eight-year-old girl involve things that Morax is afraid to say?

Liyue is so big that she can meet anyone.

"But... alright." Kamisato Linghua sighed softly.

Although she didn't know what was involved in this matter, she had always been very sensible. Since Jiang Mu said she couldn't handle it, then let it be.

"What? Are you very interested in this matter?" Jiang Mu looked down at her and asked with a smile.

"I'm not very interested, it's just..." Kanli Linghua hesitated to speak.

"Then ask Big Sister Beidou after the Death Star is docked. Anyway, Ying and Paimeng should be going to Daozu after a while. Let's go with them and investigate when the time comes." Jiang Twilight said in a relaxed tone.

Under normal circumstances, I don't want to involve too many unknown things, but if I think about it carefully, am I not involved in too many things now?

In the entire Tivat Continent, I have offended everyone who should be offended and who should not be offended. Linghua will investigate with her if she wants to investigate. Anyway, I am also very curious. Even Morax didn't tell me what happened.

"Okay!" Kanli Linghua smiled sweetly, and then ran to Jiang Mu's back.

Jiang Mu grabbed her leg and carried her on his back.

"The Wind Flower Festival in Mond is coming up in April. A few days ago, that wine Mengzi wrote to us, asking if we want to go back to Mond."

"How about it, do you want to go?" Jiang Mu asked softly.

"Think." Kanli Linghua hugged Jiang Mu's neck with both hands, rubbing her cheek against his neck.

"Then when Ying and Paimeng come back from Wuwangpo, we'll go back to Mond." Jiang Mu suggested.

"Okay." Kamisato Linghua naturally had no objection.

"By the way, what does the Wind Flower Festival do?" She asked again.

"Uh, Linghua, I'm from Liyue, not from Mengde." Jiang Mu replied.

千.,寻;!小:说!资,"源:,中:转?"裙:2.?0??6!.8,.5".6:0"5,8　　“欸？可是你不是无所不知的吗？”神里绫华的语气里夹杂着一丝丝俏皮。

"Morakes has lived for more than 6000 years and dare not say that he knows everything. I have just turned 19 years old and over three months old." Jiang Mu shook his head and replied.

"Then don't you know what the Fuka Festival is for?" Kamisato Linghua asked again.

"……know a little."

"What do you do?"

"Well...the day when the Mond people presented flowers to that Jiumengzi to express their respect and love..."

……

The next day, Yujingtai.

"Good morning, mother-in-law, I heard people from society say that you are looking for us?" Jiang Mu walked to Grandma Ping with a smile on his hand, holding Kanli Linghua by the hand.

"Good morning, children, I am indeed here to see you." Grandma Ping put her hands behind her back, with a kind smile on her face.

She obviously didn't bother about who the "social waste" refers to.

Because I know what I know.