Chapter 459 Beehive
Appointment Shang Jiuge still doesn’t know the name of the pigeon he saw that day.
But that's not important anymore. Shang Jiuge never thought of knowing its name, he just needed to remember that it was delicious.
At this time, this similar white pigeon stopped on He Ping's finger. He Ping gently rubbed the pigeon's head with her hand, then took off the copper tube tied to the pigeon's ankle. She lifted her finger slightly and the pigeon Then it flew off He Ping's hand.
He Ping immediately raised her chopsticks to pick out the snow-white tofu in the tofu soup in front of her, and then threw it casually. The moment it was about to hit the ground, the tofu block that was originally the size of a mahjong tile instantly shattered into small pieces the size of mung beans and spread out. It was broken to pieces on the ground, and the white pigeon made an excited cooing sound, then jumped in front of the tofu and started to peck at it.
In fact, for pigeons, they will not refuse food such as tofu, which is an example of coarse and fine grains.
He Ping continued to take out two or three pieces of tofu and fed them to the pigeons. She then opened the copper tube sent by the pigeons, and there was still a thin piece of mulberry paper inside. This was basically the usual way for the hive to deliver messages.
However, after arriving at Bianliang, the hive's base camp, the hive's response was relatively stagnant.
Today is already the third day that Fang Bie and his party came to Bianliang.
On the first day, I checked in. On the second day, I mainly solved the problem of the thief Yan Leishan in the East Factory, and by the way, I sent Xiangrui back to Guo Sheng as quickly as possible.
Today is the third day. I originally thought that time would pass like this, with everyone happily eating tofu and singing songs.
As a result, the pigeons arrived.
He Ping read the contents on the piece of mulberry paper, and then handed the piece of mulberry paper to Fang Bie, who was beside her. Fang Bie nodded. On the mulberry paper, there were white and black words written in small regular script with hairpin flowers, and the handwriting was beautiful and elegant.
"Three days later, there will be a bee hive gathering at the West Lake House. You must come."
There is no signature, only a bright red bee is painted, a simple outline, but it can be said to be expressive.
Fang Bie smiled and handed the mulberry paper to Xue Ling. Xue Ling quickly read it over and handed it to Sheng Junqian beside him. After a while, the mulberry paper was passed around in the hands of everyone at Xiaohun Inn. , and finally returned to He Ping's hands.
The white pigeon had already eaten up the tofu, spread its wings and flew away, while He Ping gently twisted her fingers, and the mulberry paper in her hand was instantly shattered in He Ping's hand as if it had been cut by countless sharp knives.
"What do you think?" He Ping looked at everyone and said calmly.
"How else can we watch? Go ahead." Shang Jiuge was the first to say.
Then Shang Jiuge paused for a moment before reacting and whispered, "Can I go?"
Shang Jiuge wanted to go.
I especially want to go.
"No." Fang Bie didn't even think about it.
"You have too much reputation, so you can't go." The young man said.
Obviously your reputation, Linghu Chong, is no less than mine. Shang Jiuge thought in his heart, but still didn't say it out loud: "Is it okay if I disguise myself?" "
No, you can't stop me from fighting." Fang Bu refused cruelly.
"Okay." Shang Jiuge was really unhappy.
Although she admitted that what Fang Bi said was right, Shang Jiuge was the kind of person who was easy to see and was very straightforward.
"How many people can go?" Ning Xia asked quietly from the side.
In fact, Ningxia's identity is a little subtle.
"I don't know, but it's definitely not that more is better." Fang Bie said calmly: "And in order to prevent the other party from stealing the house, there must be a few important characters here." There are currently about five important characters in
Xiaohun Inn. indivual.
That's the Ecstasy of Wuhu, ah, no, it's the Five Tigers of Xiaohun.
He Ping, Fang Bie, Heiwu, Dragon Boat Festival, Shang Jiuge.
These five first-level ones are almost the top combat power of Xiaohun Inn, and no matter which sect they are placed in, they can be regarded as the level of the sect's elder mountain gate protector.
In fact, it was almost like this.
Under normal circumstances, He Ping always plays the role of guarding the house. After all, He Ping is guarding the house, so it is really basically foolproof, and people outside can wander around as they please.
"Me?" You can't drink tofu soup during the Dragon Boat Festival. After all, it is a soup stock made from crucian carp, but you can still eat simple tofu. Whether it is fried tofu or boiled tofu, drizzled with a little sesame oil and vinegar, it is a delicious breakfast. .
"Yes, you." Fang Bie looked at Duan Wu and nodded.
Dragon Boat Festival is the most suitable role as a housekeeper.
The strength is very strong, it is hidden, and it looks harmless to humans and animals.
Of course, one thing that Duanwu and Shang Jiuge have in common is that they both have special identities and are not suitable for frequent attendance at sensitive occasions.
"Then can I go?" Sheng Junqian still wanted to see the world.
"It will be miserable if you can't beat others when you go there." Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian: "Young Master Sheng, are you sure you want to go?"
"Gan!" Sheng Junqian was stabbed by Fang Bie in an instant.
After joining Xiaohun Inn, Sheng Junqian felt more and more that he had his limits.
What kind of monsters are those guys around here?
"It's okay, it's okay." In fact, one good thing about Mr. Sheng is that he is very self-aware. After all, Mr. Sheng has really been wandering around the world for ten years, and he has experienced a lot of storms during this period. At this point, if you want to say that Mr. Sheng is a mediocre person, you are just telling lies with your eyes open.
So Fang Bie didn't mind making fun of Sheng Junqian.
"If you want to come, I can add a seat for you." "
But to be honest, I might have to fight after I come here."
"So it's up to you."
Sheng Junqian felt a little weak when he heard that there was going to be a fight.
He is not fighting in vain, he is following Fang Bie in a virtual fight.
The opponents he encountered would all be one or two levels higher, which made Sheng Junqian really frustrated.
"Then." Sheng Junqian did not turn on the royal sonar, but quickly thought about it and made a decision.
"I'm guarding the house."
"Ok." Fang Bie smiled and nodded: "In that case, the people who will attend the meeting in Xihu Xiaozhu in three days have been confirmed." "Are you sure?
" Xue Ling looked surprised. .
"Yes, sure." Fang Bie nodded.
He pointed at himself; "Me."
Then he pointed at He Ping, who was dressed in green: "Sister Ping."
Then he pointed at Hei Wu, who had already eaten his third bowl of tofu soup: "Hei Wu."
Finally he looked at Look at Xue Ling who looks surprised.
Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie: "No."
Fang Bie nodded: "Yes." "
And you."
"Lin Xue."
"Me?" Xue Ling really didn't expect that she still had Opportunity to appear: "Can I?"
"You are my partner, my Bee Wing, of course." Fang Bie said matter-of-factly, which made Xue Ling feel dazed for a while.
As Fang Bie's strength became stronger and stronger, Xue Ling still felt further and further away from Fang Bie's position despite working very hard.
Until now, when Fang Don reiterated the fact that Xue Ling was his Bee Wing, Xue Ling was still a little unbelievable.
"Do you have any objections?" Fang Bie looked around, looked at everyone, and asked.
(End of chapter)