Chapter 478 Someone Under the Bed (1)
Chapter 478 Someone Under the Bed (1)
Nuonuo always felt that someone was staring at her, and that gaze seemed to be able to see through her and into her soul.
When her eyes were hazy, she seemed to see a monkey, funny, funny, yet lonely.
No, how could there be a monkey in my room?
She woke up with a start and sat up, staring at the guy in front of her.
Han Qiu made a "hush" gesture to Nuo Nuo and smiled foolishly again.
"You... can really find time to come to my room? How did you do it?" Nuo Nuo asked in a low voice.
"It's just a little trick." Han Qiu said proudly.
"Why are you here?" Nuonuo asked suspiciously, with a hint of expectation in his tone, "Are you going to counterattack?"
"It's not easy to counterattack in broad daylight, and I don't plan to counterattack." Han Qiu didn't dare to sit down, and he didn't dare to use the sickle-weasel. The domain-type words could easily be detected by guys with higher bloodlines.
He relies on his ears to listen, raising his five senses to the extreme, so that even the wind and falling leaves cannot escape his ears.
"So are you planning to come and sleep here? I only have one bed, and men can't rest in a girl's boudoir." Nuo Nuo said something incoherent.
"I'm not interested in your boudoir. Don't disgust me. I just came to ask you something. Caesar can't tell which one is your father, so I can't find my target." Han Qiu said.
"You want to find my dad?"
"Yes." Han Qiu explained: "I have a word spirit that can extract memories, and it must come into contact with the target."
Han Qiu once tried to look through Nuonuo's past, which included things that Nuonuo himself had never remembered, a past that did not exist in his memory.
However, her weight is a bit absurd, and she is completely on a different level compared to Caesar.
Although the senior brother is related to Xia Mi, his power is not as great as Nuo Nuo. Caesar’s power is similar to that of the senior brother.
According to Han Qiu's own judgment, Caesar, like his senior brother, had an affair with the first generation king.
But Nuonuo...was it because of Lu Mingfei? Or was it something else?
This led to Han Qiu having to investigate personally, and he also smelled an opportunity to earn the power of cause and effect.
Cause and effect come from cause and effect, cause and effect are wasted on the issue of cause and effect, and cause and effect are earned on the issue of cause and effect, but no coins are taken home.
"You want to see my father's memories?" Nuonuo pondered.
"Um... Senior sister, if you don't want to tell me, forget it. I'll investigate on my own. It's just that it's so heavily guarded that it's really hard for me to catch someone and ask him questions. Only you will scream at me when you see me." Han Qigu said with regret, "Senior sister, if I die here, remember to scatter my ashes into the sea."
"I will give your ashes to Lu Mingfei. He should be very happy and drink water made from your ashes."
Han Qiu almost vomited, "Senior sister, can you please stop being so disgusting and abstract?"
"And the times you felt disgusting and abstract? I thought you were never afraid of comparing shit to others."
"I'm the one who scores. I can't reach that level in front of a girl. I can't let go. But you're not wrong. Just give it to Lao Lu. I'm dead anyway, so I don't care if he uses my ashes to paint the wall."
"Okay, my dad... I forgot his name, let me think."
"Huh? Ah? No!" Han Qi was surprised but then felt it made sense.
As expected of a senior sister, as expected of Caesar, the two of them cannot even come together to form the word “filial piety”.
As for this story on Liliyuan, it becomes more and more outrageous the more you talk about it, but because they are Nono and Caesar, it is not outrageous at all.
"I remember now, Chen Yan, yes, that's it." Nuo Nuo finally remembered.
"Just a name? Do you have a photo? Show me, or tell me where he usually stays." Han Qiu pointed to the window. "I walked around a few times, but I still can't find the core area. Is there an underground part in your house?"
"I don't know. I'm not qualified to know." Nono replied, "But I do know where my dad and his friends often stay."
"I went to the place where they were having the meeting, but I didn't see anyone. This place is too big, and the layout of the meeting room gave me goose bumps." Han Qiu complained, "I will never come to this crappy place again."
"I don't like it either, but our family has rules and etiquette." Nuo Nuo took out paper and pen and began to draw a map for Han Qiu.
"Rules and etiquette...well, there is indeed a sense of oppression from Chinese rules," said Han Qiu.
Han Qiu felt a chill down his spine when he thought about the arrangement of tables, chairs and screens. The conference room was like this, not to mention the restaurant.
If you eat a meal in this kind of occasion and environment, you will most likely sweat all over. You won't feel hot, but you will definitely feel nervous.
"Here, I've seen the head of the family before. He's also here. I think if you check your memory, it would be better to find the head of the family than my father." Nuo Nuo gave Han Qiu some advice.
"The head of the family is your grandfather, right?" Han Qiu asked.
"No, my grandfather passed away a long time ago, and the head of the family is my grandfather's uncle. The relationship is too complicated, I can't tell it apart."
Han Qiu counted on his fingers, "You, your father, your grandfather, your grandfather's uncle, four generations living together? That's right, mixed-bloods can survive. Principal Ange is still alive and kicking at that age, smoking and drinking. Is the bloodline rating of the head of the family A or S?"
"Lotte Chen, I don't know, but those who survived that era must have been very poor."
"What about your dad?"
"A-level."
"Then go find your father. Okay, I'll continue to be busy. Wait for my good news." Han Qiu was about to escape when his ears moved slightly and he heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
It happened that several patrol teams passed by outside, and suddenly there was nowhere to go.
"Damn..." He opened his mouth but no sound came out. He looked around helplessly and finally found Nuo Nuo's closet.
Before Nuonuo could ask, Han Qiu covered her mouth.
"Someone is coming. It's hard to escape for now. I'll just hide."
Nuonuo opened Han Qiu's hand and asked, "Who?"
"Caesar, shh, speak a little more quietly, he has very good ears." Han Qiu's hearing is now better than Caesar's, but he is not sure how much better.
"Under the bed, under the bed." Nuonuo came up with a bad idea.
Han Qiu actually believed Nuo Nuo's bad idea and crawled under the bed.
The scent floating in the air and the traces left in the room were all blown away by the wind. The window was pushed open by the wind and drifted away into the distance.
If Ying knew that Han Qiu used the Word Spirit·Yin Flow to clean the room, she would probably despise him in her heart. It was a pure waste to use a power beyond human comprehension in this way.
Let it be wasted, Han Qiu doesn't care about his face. He has cooked with the spirit of words and fetched water with the spirit of words.
It would be a waste to only use words to fight. Technological development is to improve life, not to fight wars, and the same goes for words.
There was a knock on the door after Han Qiu hid.
Caesar stood outside the door and asked, "Nono, I have something to talk to you about."
"Okay." Nuonuo yawned and opened the door. She could win an Oscar for her acting skills, as if Han Qiu had never been here, or even wasn't here, and she had just woken up. "Didn't you go with them to deal with Han Qiu?"
"No, I was busy dispatching Gattuso's reinforcements, so I had some free time." Caesar asked politely, "Can I come in? Some things are not convenient to discuss outside."
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