The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 1152 Not delicious at all

Qu Yan and Jun Mohua looked at each other, and they both saw longing in each other's eyes. Qu Yan immediately nodded and said, "If that's the case, then we can only do one thing and keep doing two things."

"But we don't know where that mountain is!" Jun Mohua said.

"It's easy, just keep an eye on Su's mansion. The things that have been dug up will definitely be sent to Su's mansion, and then the car will be transported again. We just need to pay attention to follow up. Uncle Heizhao, are you right? " Qu Yan asked.

"Yes, but it doesn't need to be so troublesome, it would be faster to ask someone from the Su residence." Uncle Heizhao said.

Qu Yan chuckled, scratched his head and said, "What uncle said is that uncle does things so neatly, Yan'er admires him very much!"

"When do you barbecue?" Hei Zhao asked a question with a 360-degree turn.

Qu Yan was stunned and didn't come to his senses all of a sudden, but Jun Mohua laughed and said, "Yan'er, you don't know that brother Heizhao ate all these dim sum before and vomited them all, I'm afraid I can only eat what you made something."

"Ah! The food here is good!" Qu Yan had already eaten some, and she felt that it was really good.

"No, it doesn't taste good at all." Uncle Heizhao said with a dark face, "I feel sick after eating it."

Qu Yan stared dumbfounded at Heizhao's handsome face that finally showed some expression, but what the hell is this?Is there another foodie?I am not a cook!

"Uncle Heizhao, don't you need to eat? I won't barbecue for the time being!" Qu Yan said, "And occasionally I have to change the taste, just get used to it."

"I'm not used to it." Uncle Heizhao looked at her and said, with a very serious expression, which left Qu Yan speechless.

"Brother Heizhao, that Yan'er doesn't cook, don't you want to eat it?" Jun Mohua looked at the man a little funny.

"En!" Uncle Heizhao turned around and left after finishing speaking, leaving Qu Yan and Jun Mohua looking at each other with black lines all over their heads.

Half an hour later, Qu Yan and Jun Mohua had had enough rest, and when they walked out of the teahouse, they saw Uncle Heizhao standing at the door like a door god, and what surprised Qu Yan was that the yellow robe of the holy fairyland was standing at the door of the opposite Su Mansion The man, the two of them have been standing facing each other. Although it is a bit far away, it is too much for many people to see.

"Uncle Heizhao, are you okay?" Qu Yan was startled, and looked at the yellow robed man opposite.

Uncle Heizhao shook his head and said, "Going away?"

Qu Yan nodded, Jun Mohua let the golden-haired lion out, and the two got on the lion. Uncle Heizhao followed behind. The man on the opposite side kept watching the three of them, but they didn't say a word until they left, which is really weird .

"Yan'er, where are we going now?" Jun Mohua asked Qu Yan.

"The Su Mansion should have sent someone to monitor us. Let's go for a casual stroll first, and then we can press them for questioning." Qu Yan chuckled.

Qu Yan was not wrong, as soon as they left, a guy who respected the peak of the fairyland appeared in Su's mansion and followed them quietly. Although it was very secretive, Qu Yan's spiritual power would know it when he probed back.

So they started to walk in the complicated streets, walking through the streets and alleys, and occasionally saw some special products to buy.

After leaving the Su Mansion for a certain distance, Uncle Heizhao disappeared in a flash, and reappeared next to the follower, and the breath of death immediately surrounded that guy.

(End of this chapter)