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    Gu Juan smiled in satisfaction, coughed lightly, and prepared to speak according to the content of the scripts he had read before.

    However, the sentence "The poor Gu Sheng was not selected for his talent, and all the fertile land in his family was occupied" had just come to his lips, but he swallowed it back abruptly.

    According to the content of those ready-made scripts, it seems that something is not very good, the most important thing is that it makes him feel very uncomfortable.

    Now he is talking about it himself, is it necessary to make Gu Sheng so miserable?

    Everyone has two arms and two legs, and a head on a neck. Why do they have to look like a white swan and a toad?

    Why?

    Thinking of this, Gu Juan immediately changed his words, and said in a low tone: "It is said that Gu Sheng failed the first exam that day. When he returned home from the examination room, he saw the old butler of the mansion in red waiting there. When he saw him, he threw it over.  A plain sign."

    "Gu Sheng lowered his head and just looked at it. His ears were buzzing and his eyes were dimmed. He saw only two large characters written on the paper¡ªretirement marriage!"

    Following Gu Juan's narration, as the bronze mirror slammed on the table, all the guests in the restaurant even forgot to drink the tea brought to their mouths, and listened intently.

    "As the saying goes, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the Hong family ruthlessly forced the divorce, don't bully Gu Sheng, who is young and poor!"

    Until Gu Juan slammed the bronze mirror again at the end, took a sip of tea, turned around and left, leaving all the intoxicated tea drinkers in the hall.

    After a long time, the shopkeeper Ge of the teahouse suddenly came back to his senses, and seeing that the stage was empty at some point, he felt extremely anxious, and searched for the trace of "Mr. Fu" everywhere.

    Gu Juan walked along the long street, and finally saw an inn after walking a few hundred steps.

    He went in and looked at the room settings, paid the money immediately, and prepared to take a shower and have a good rest.

    After taking a shower and lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time. In this warm room like spring, Gu Pan's body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

    No, why don't you take a cold bath?

    A thought flashed through my mind, and soon disappeared without a trace.

    What he is facing now is not a problem that can be solved by taking a few cold baths.

    The pink mist, which is so tiny that it is almost imperceptible, has already taken root deeply in his body. It is impossible to let the red flames of the flame palm burn, or even take great risks to use the "true liquid" to get rid of it.  Can not achieve the desired effect.

    After such a long time, they seem to have completely become a part of his body, constantly stirring up his heart fire, and it may be because the body becomes stronger after the health value is strengthened, and the flame burns more intensely  .

    "gentlemen¡­¡­"

    The sudden childish voice woke Gu Juan up from his contemplation.

    He turned over and jumped off the bed, his right hand was already on the smooth and cold handle of the axe.

    "What did you find again?" But when he carefully perceived everything around him, he found nothing.

    "No, there are no enemies."

    "If you don't have an enemy, what's your name? It's easy to make people nervous, understand?"

    Xiang Li emerged a head from the bronze mirror, his mouth moved for a long time, and then he whispered under Gu Juan's increasingly impatient eyes: "I, I really want to hear about the story about the divorce that Mr.  Listen to what follows."

    Snapped!

    Gu Juan slapped the pot head that had just popped out of him back.

    "What are you listening to? You are a kid who hasn't even started growing hair yet. Why are you interested in this kind of love affair? Let me ask you, have you finished all the homework left for you on time!?"

    Swish

    A stack of yellow paper quietly appeared beside the bed, right in Gu Juan's hand.

    "Sir, I have finished my homework."

    Gu Juan's eyes lit up, and he put away all the yellow papers one by one, and changed his tone of voice when he spoke again, "I checked roughly, these few homework papers of yours are still readable, but then  It's just the last homework, the new homework is these, you take it."

    At least twice as many white papers as before appeared next to the bronze mirror. Before Xiang Lie had time to speak, he was deeply moved by Gu Juan's subsequent painting.

    "You do it well. After completing these homework, I will tell you the follow-up content. The more homework you complete, the more stories you can listen to. Understand?"

    "I see!"He finished speaking quickly, and with a whoosh, all the white paper disappeared into the bronze mirror.

    "The happiness of a child is really easy to satisfy"

    Gu Pan stroked the talisman paper he had just bought, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. He went back to bed and lay down, half closed his eyes and looked at the bright brocade directly above, and a little drowsiness came to him involuntarily.

    Boom!

    But at the next moment, he sat up suddenly, because the speed was too fast and too violent, and he even knocked his head heavily on the head of the bed.

    But he didn't notice it, his eyes were still calm, looking at the brocade ribbons hanging from the top of his head, as if counting the colors in it.

    Wow

    He stretched out a hand, lifted the bed curtain whose color and style had changed at some point, and glanced outside.

    As expected, the furnishings in the room have also become quite different, exuding a graceful and luxurious atmosphere everywhere.

    Probe and look out again, the line of sight is blocked by the carved rosewood door, and can only be seen vaguely through the crack of the door, and the outside seems to be a snow-white scene.

    What is this situation again?

    Could it be that he randomly found an inn on the street, and then directly entered the "cannibal inn" that he had been looking for before?

    But from Gu Juan's point of view, this possibility is really very small. If it is really a "man-eating inn", then it is too cheap. When you try your best to chase after it, you will not show your face, and when you are discouraged, you don't want to chase after it.  Hey, it came running up on its own.

    This is not cheap, what is it?

    Gu Juan thought silently, put on his shoes and got out of bed, two faint red flames suddenly rose in the depths of his eyes, and slowly pushed open the red sandalwood carved wooden door.

    If it is really a "cannibal inn", then what is its principle of cannibalism?

    Ever since he realized the method of eyes, his energy resistance has no longer approached zero, why is he still pulled in without any response?

    Contrary to his expectations, when he opened the door, what he saw was not the white snow that he thought before, but an ordinary wooden corridor. What surprised him even more was that this was the second floor of the inn he was staying in.  corridor.

    He turned his head abruptly, and found that the elegant and luxurious furnishings in the room were changing and fading, and in an instant it had returned to the original appearance of the inn room.

    "Radar, do you feel a different breath?"

    Gu Juan did not return to the house in a hurry, but patted the bronze mirror first.

    After coming over for a while, the immature childish voice rang out hesitantly, "Sir, it does smell, but I was busy doing my homework just now, so I didn't pay attention."

    "Remember, homework is homework, but one thing about perceiving a strange atmosphere counts as one. It's all an exam. If you don't do well in the exam, you will be punished."

    "Sir, I see." Xiang Li replied quickly, and then suddenly said, "Sir, I feel it. Now the source of the strange breath is five steps ahead on the left."

    "Five steps ahead to the left"

    Gu Pan squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on the round table in front of the window.

    On the table, a paper kite was lying quietly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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