"Who is it important to?"

Little Bailu tilted his face with a puzzled expression: "If Mrs. Fang is looking for paintings, it is important to Mrs. Fang? But, those are Xiang's paintings. She knows Xiang? Why is it important?"

Duanmuya's eyelids twitched, and she always felt that his question had reached the key point.

She was about to speak—

Mrs. Ji is back.

While wiping away her sweat, she asked, "What is Xiang, what is important?"

"No! We're talking about... Who is more important to whom!" Xiao Bailu had an idea, and when he said that, he ran over to pick up the teapot and poured water for Mrs. Ji.

"thanks."

Mrs. Ji took the tea with a look of relief, "our little white is really good."

"That's it." Xiao Bailu looked arrogant, but the conversation changed, "By the way, the people from the Flying Dragon Palace came to us to search, did they really search the whole street?"

"Yes."

Ye Nongying asked, "Did you find anything?"

"A lot of things were found."

Mrs. Ji drank the glass of water in one go, and the little white deer refilled her with a wink, which made Mrs. Ji reach out and rub his head before continuing: "It's more than I thought, a big one. The room can’t fit, what medicine, clothes and silk, weapons, game, meat, rice noodles, tableware and drinking utensils and other daily use items, anyway, there are all kinds of things.”

After she finished speaking, she sighed, "There are so many things, it's no wonder that the people in the Feilong Palace are uncomfortable, and they don't want to listen to my opinion. I'll give everyone a chance to let them put the things they took back, that is, they have to search them by themselves. ."

Ye Nongying raised her eyebrows: "Isn't there only old and weak women and children left in the Feilong Palace? How can they be so tough?"

"I do not know either."

Mrs. Ji shook her head, "And after the search, they are not very satisfied, especially Pang Fengyu's wives and concubines, they said that the most important painting was missing. "

Duanmu Yawang looked at each other secretly.

Mrs. Ji didn't pay attention to everyone's little action. She remembered something and asked strangely: "By the way, what's wrong with Mrs. Bai? She actually stayed outside with her child all by herself, her face was pale and pale, I asked her to come in, She just didn't want to come in, and went to another tavern to eat. The strangest thing is that she told me not to go home, saying there was a ghost at home? "

"…"

Duanmu Yawang's face sank immediately.

The little white deer also pursed his mouth, ran over and hugged Yin Huiyin's leg, his eyes were red.

"Ah."

Ye Nongying sneered secretly, and she voiced Duanmu Ya Wang's heart, "Mr. Yin didn't hurt her family, but he sheltered her. When Feilong Palace asked Bai's family for trouble, she didn't see her as scared as she is today."

Duanmu Yawang didn't return to Ye Nongying or Mrs. Ji, she reached out and patted Yin Huiyin's shoulder, turned her head and smiled at Mrs. Ji, "Didn't you say yesterday that you want to eat the oily noodles I made, I'll do it now, How about dinner?"

"Uh!"

Mrs. Ji was stunned for a moment before she reacted, and squinted her eyes, "Okay, just eat oily noodles! I've been thinking about it for days!"

"Okay."

Duanmuya responded and said to the three of Ye Nongying, "You three come in to help."

"How can they." Mrs. Ji said, "I'll help."

"Take a rest." Duanmu Yawang said with a smile, "you are tired enough, or you can go and see if there is anything else you can help outside, we will pack this meal, so don't argue with us. ."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Ji couldn't say anything about her. She thought of something, put down the cup, and said, "I'll go see how busy my husband is, just call us for dinner."

"Okay."

So, Mrs. Ji went out.

As soon as they went out, a group of men and women walked towards them, standing on the street opposite their house, pointing at their house.

Mrs. Ji walked over with a puzzled expression: "Neighbors, what's the matter with you?"

One of the women came over to hold Mrs. Ji's hand and asked curiously: "Mrs. Ji, I heard that the man in your family dressed in black is actually not a human, but a bone ghost? You live with ghosts like this Don't you feel bad for a long time?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mrs. Ji pulled her arm back angrily and glared at the woman, "You are a bastard! Going to people's door and poking people's bones, are you blackhearted!"

"It's not what I said!" The woman was scolded and annoyed, and pointed to the crowd: "Mrs. Bai said it! And the concubine of the Feilongdian family also said yes, and said that she saw it during the body search, and she all said it. I'm about to cry!"

Why does Mrs. Bai talk about this stuff everywhere!

Mrs. Ji was dissatisfied, and she followed the woman's fingertips and saw that Mrs. Bai was hiding behind the crowd, not only not ashamed, but also frightened: "Mrs. Ji, that Mr. Yin is really a ghost, you hurry up Let them go!"

"Mrs. Bai, do you know what you're talking about?" Madam Ji was furious, "Miss Duanmu and the others are still thinking of us, they want to cook something delicious for us, but you actually want to drive people away? They're here, How much have you helped us? Do you have a conscience?"

"I don't eat what they do." Madam Bai held the child with a disgusting look on her face, "As long as I think of eating at the same table with ghosts, I, I'm sorry for my child!"

After speaking, she said to Mrs. Ji, "I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe it, you can go in and take off Mr. Yin's robe yourself."

"I'm a well-behaved woman, what do I do when I take off a young man's robe?" Mrs. Ji felt humiliated, and at the same time was extremely chilled: "Besides, people are even ghosts, so what if they helped you, Did it hurt you!"

"Anyway, as long as they're there for one day, I won't go near that house." Madam Bai hugged the child in her arms and left sadly.

Others gossip and say—

"Mrs. Ji, Mrs. Fang is right. You should drive people away quickly and live with a ghost for a long time. Who knows what will happen?"

"Yes, I have long thought that they are very strange. They are so powerful at such a young age that they are fools around, and I don't know how many dirty things they have done. Otherwise, how could they be so strong?"

"It makes sense. I've heard before that the more outrageous the practice, the faster the progress."

"The most important thing is I don't know what they want to do when they come to the Endless City?" Someone panicked, "They annihilated the Flying Dragon Palace so easily, do they want to replace it?"

"It's not impossible, after all..."

"Have you said enough?"

Mrs. Ji blushed with anger and had a thick neck, "you have to say go elsewhere, don't say it in front of me, or don't blame me for being rude!"

After that, she went to find Mr. Ji angrily.

Mr. Ji is working with a group of people to dig up the bloody, foul-smelling soil in the Flying Dragon Hall to transport it out, so don't let it stink the whole street.

The men were all busy with their heads down, and they were all sweaty, so she quickly added in.

When Mr. Ji saw her, he knew something was wrong, "Madam, who made you angry?"

"No, don't say that."

Mrs. Ji didn't want to say anything at all, and said while working hard: "Miss Duanmu is making oil-splashed noodles for everyone at home. Let's help you a little bit, and then go back to eat."

"Miss Duanmu is in charge?"

Mr. Ji smiled mildly, "Blessed are you all, Miss Duanmu's oil-splashed noodles will be missed after two days."

"Yes."

Mrs. Ji smiled, remembering what happened just now, her eyes darkened again.

With this help, Mrs. Ji was busy until it was dark, and everyone dispersed.

Mr. and Mrs. Ji also hurried home.

When they got to the house, they saw the oil lamp was on, and before they entered the house, they could smell the fragrance of noodles and meat.

"we are back!"

Smelling the warm fragrance, Mrs. Ji's mood improved a lot. She stepped into the house again and again and shouted with a smile.

Entering the hall, I found that there was a large plate of oil-splashed noodles on the table, as well as two stewed and fried meats.

"smell good."

Mr. Ji couldn't help sighing.

However, he soon discovered that something was wrong, because the room was quiet.

He wondered: "Why is no one answering? Miss Duanmu and the others aren't there?"

After all, he hurriedly shouted a few times.

"…"

Still no one answered.

Mrs. Ji's face changed greatly.

She hurried into the kitchen.

Mr. Ji felt that her face was wrong, so he followed.

"what!"

Before Mr. Ji entered the kitchen, he heard Mrs. Ji scream, and then cried, "Mr. Xianggong, Miss Duanmu, they are gone!"