The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 1717 Enlarged by a thousand times

Finding the missing person is no less difficult than finding the missing Shen Cang.

"Find your grandfather's head first, and then think about finding someone else." Lou Lan sighed, and patted Little Taotie's head.

The little girl is kind, but overconfident.

Little Taotie raised his head and frowned tightly at Loulan's sighing expression: "I will find Grandpa's head! If I can find Grandpa's head, can I apply for the battle?"

Seeing that the little girl was determined, Lou Lan thought for a while and said, "As long as you can find him, I will file an application to transfer part of the missing persons case to the special department."

Little Taotie cheered, "Thank you teacher!"

"Study these?" Lou Lan pointed to the gold bricks.

"Brother Nie said that every gold brick has a curse. I want to lift the curse."

Brother Nie that Little Taotie was talking about had already rushed to the special department.

Because there are some supernatural events that require foreign aid, he exists among them, so many people in the special department know him and know that he has a good relationship with Little Taotie, so someone brought him here.

Little Taotie saw Brother Nie standing at the door, and trotted over: "Brother Nie, why are you here?"

Nie Qing's eyes fell on the gold bricks on the ground, and he stepped back again and again, holding his forehead: "No, I have a headache, put it away quickly."

Little Taotie hurriedly put the gold bricks scattered all over the place into the horse-faced bell.

Nie Qing froze for a moment.

He asked the little girl to pick up the XZ and put it where he couldn't see it, but the little girl actually had a magic weapon for storage!
Lou Lan was startled for a moment, but didn't care. Obviously, in her experience, this was a bit strange, but not enough to make a fuss about.

"Take out a piece, wait, wait until I put on the gloves." Nie Qing hurriedly took out the gloves and put them on.

This is a pair of gloves made of gold thread.

When she saw his gloves, the little girl's eyes lit up.

Facing the little girl's bright eyes, Nie Qing felt uncomfortable, and pursed her lips: "I made it myself, if you don't mind, I'll make you a pair?"

Little Taotie nodded like pecking rice.

Hua Jinyan thought about it: gold silk hat, gold silk gloves, gold silk socks... well, they should all be prepared, as a good New Year gift.

Nie Qing took the gold brick and separated it by a layer, but still felt that the piece of ice in his hand was cold, as if he was not holding a piece of gold, but a piece of ice.

In the records, spies appeared among the craftsmen, and the spies added something that should not be added during the alchemy, but there is no record of what it is.

Only by knowing what to add can you prescribe the right medicine.

Nie Qing rubbed the gold bricks with an iron nail file, trying to remove a little bit of gold dust.

The gold bricks were too strong, and for a long time, not a single piece of gold sand was seen.

Little Taotie watched impatiently: "Can I try?"

Nie Qing remembered the great strength of the little Taotie, and immediately handed the file and gold bricks to the little Taotie.

Holding the gold brick in his hands, Little Taotie said cautiously: "I offended you."

After finishing speaking, I rubbed vigorously.

Maybe it was the gold bricks that gave him face, or maybe it was the little glutton's strength that left a lot of gold dust behind.

"Enough, I don't need too much." Nie Qing collected the sand and asked if there was a magnifying glass.

This is Loulan's office, so of course there is a magnifying glass, even a microscope.

Nie Qing used a magnifying glass to magnify the sand, but did not see any abnormalities. Later, he switched to a microscope and magnified it a thousand times, so that he could clearly see the substances inside.

Like... parasites?

It's like... cinnabar?
It's like... mold?
Maybe the spy added more than one abnormal material during alchemy.

(End of this chapter)