Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

"Where is that bamboo forest?"

"It's over in the western suburbs, not far away, do you want me to take you there?"

Little Stone volunteered, and was knocked by Meng Lingxiao again.

"What are you doing, always knocking on me, I am not growing tall anymore!"

The little stone yelled, covering his head.

"Hmph, just knock on you, female hero, are you going now? Are you here to investigate something big?"

Meng Lingxiao looked at Junzishu curiously, and Junzishu approached him. He also leaned close, but when he saw Junzishu suddenly withdraw, he smiled at him.

"you guess."

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

"Tsk, I'm going to the bamboo forest now, let's lead the way."

"Good Le, little stone, go."

What surprised Jun Zishu was that the young man in front of him was actually able to martial arts. He did not go to the main entrance, and flew out of the courtyard with a small stone in an elegant movement. Jun Zishu hurriedly followed.

"I haven't asked the heroine's name yet. Although the process of acquaintance is relatively unfavorable, we have met now somehow?"

Meng Lingxiao had already put down the little stone, and the three of them walked side by side.

Junzishu laughed, what is meant by fate, it is obviously the embarrassment of being smashed by the person before the scheme can be used, the words are pretty good, and they are the kind of people who can talk with bluffs.

"Yanxi."

"Yanxi? What a good name. It sounds very good when you hear it. I'm a good match for the girl. My name is Meng Lingxiao, Dian Ling, Knowing Xiao."

"Meng Lingxiao."

"Correct."

"My my name is Little Stone."

The little stone was between the two, unwilling to say lonely.

"I want to ask you one more thing."

"what's up?"

"In this Guicheng, who is the richest? Who is the most powerful?"

Since he was called the master by that man, he should be rich or powerful.

"This... hard to say."

"How to say?"

"If you say whoever has the most money, it's really not a good judgment, because everyone feels like everyone is the same, the richest should be the inn and restaurant."

This city is so small, and there are only a few of the most profitable, so it's easy to see.

"Positive, county grandfather? But he usually has nothing to do."

"What kind of person is your county grandfather?"

"A very upright poor and upright official, the county grandfather is very good."

"Does your county grandfather know martial arts?"

"Surely not, I'm old."

Meng Lingxiao didn't know what the Junzishu wanted to say, and answered her words, a little bit like to laugh.

"Your martial arts is not bad either."

The gentleman book looked at Meng Lingxiao and squinted his eyes.

"Fur and fur, not as good as a female hero."

Shen Zheyan sat in the teahouse, listening to the chatters, choosing the information he needed.

Shen Zheyan likes to sit on the street while drinking tea. Although it is the noisiest place here, she can watch and listen to all directions, and she can drive around and watch people chase people at any time. So even if she listens to people talking, her eyes will look at them from time to time. Down.

It was the same this time. She was immediately attracted by the red publicity in the crowd.

One of the people who were inquiring about the news was going to the other side talking and laughing with a man, with a little boy in between.

Shen Zheyan frowned her eyebrows strangely. After inviting Xiao Er to pay for the tea, she followed and stopped the gentleman book in front.

"Yanxi."

"Yeen? Sister Zheyan, it's a coincidence that you are also in this place."

The book of gentleman was just prompted by Xiao Huaxian, but he still pretended to be ignorant and walked forward.

"Where are you going? This is?"

"We are going to Xiaozhulin. Xiaoshitou said that he had found there. He is Xiaoshitou. Do you want to go with me?"

Jun Zishu pointed to the small stone, walked to Shen Zheyan's side and took her arm.

He asked if he wanted to go, but his hands had already caught the person. If he didn't go, he couldn't do it.

"go with."

Meng Lingxiao and Xiao Shitou led the way, while Jun Zishu and Shen Zheyan were half a step behind, and the two spoke secretly through voice transmission.

"What found?"

"The little boy said that he had seen someone go out in the small bamboo forest and never came out again. I suspect there is something weird in it, maybe it has something to do with our investigation."

"What about that man?"

"It was with that little boy. It should be a relative of that little boy."

"That's good, I thought..."

"For why?"

Shen Zheyan was silent and did not speak any more.

Jun Zishu suddenly realized that he squeezed Shen Zheyan's arms a bit tighter, stomped and glared at her funny, no voice transmission, and grabbed Shen Zheyan, whispering in her ear.

"Sister Zheyan, do you think I'm talking about love? I'm a flower thief and I'm not that kind of person!"

"Is there a... difference?"

In Shen Zheyan's view, the flower picking thief is equal to the apprenticeship equal to the hooligan and the flower heart. So when she knew that her little green plum was raised to become a flower picking thief, she was really sad. Fortunately, nothing happened yet. .

"Of course there is. For example, I only pick women."

Shen Zheyan felt that Xiao Qingmei's thoughts were very dangerous.