magician

Chapter 259 I Will Be Troubled
"Three hundred and eight kinds! That's what I learned." Zitan disassembled another shape, "Our boss knows seven hundred and eight kinds!"

When upset, Zitan began to call Yin Huanhuan the boss.

When they had only their own people in their previous life, they all liked to call Yin Huanhuan the boss.

She always doesn't look like a master, but she really likes to trick people.

"What do you do with these [-] kinds, don't talk about anything else, just keep folding like this, don't talk about time, just talk about your hands, probably less than half of them will have to be scrapped." Zi Miao said.

"Master usually doesn't make things that are too tormenting." Zisha rubbed her chin, "Didn't you think of something important?"

Zitan also stopped moving, nodded in agreement, "Very likely."

"Think about it together!" The four of them stared at the blueprint, thinking quietly.

When Mo Hong and Mo Song came in, they saw four people surrounding the table, staring at the drawings.

"How is it? Did you see something bright?" Mo Hong went over and asked.

Zijuan didn't raise her head, and said, "Zitan said that the master likes origami, and this map can be folded into a real blueprint through origami."

Mo Hong said, "Origami? I'm good at this! Is this really an origami problem?"

"You can too?!" Zi Miao jumped up, "How many kinds do you know?"

"I know seven hundred and eight kinds! If it's really origami, I can try it." Mo Hong picked up the paper on the table, stared at it for a while, and slowly began to fold along the direction that the red sandalwood was just folded. , I changed the direction halfway, and after folding, it happened to be in the shape of a mountain.

Mo Hong stared at the thing in his hand, with an extremely ugly face, and threw it on the table.

Everyone's faces changed.

There are two words written in big letters on it, "Stupid!"

"What's going on?!" Zi Miao was speechless.

"There should be other meanings." Zitan frowned and thought, she didn't believe that Yin Huanhuan was just trying to trick them.

According to what she knew about Yin Huanhuan, it was impossible for her to do such a useless thing.

"Maybe I know this." Lang Luo didn't know when he came, he just left with Mo Song and Mo Hong, and he didn't know where he went, "Where is the paper she gave just now?"

Zi Miao handed the paper with no ink stains to Lan Luo.

As soon as Lan Luo took it, he kneaded it into a ball and cast a spell. The paper instantly turned into a pile of blue powder, and he lightly threw it into the air.

A complete set of blue drawings appeared in the air.

"That's it."

"Wow! This... is this a city?" Zi Miao stared at the blueprint in the sky, remembering everything on it in her mind.

"There are more." Lang Luo flicked his fingers, and a blue light hit the blueprint in midair, and the pattern on it changed instantly.

"These are all details." Mo Hong directly took the pen and paper on the table, and sketched it down. "However, we have to discuss carefully how to do it."

"Master wants to build a city?!" Zisha and Zitan looked at each other.

"Brother, how do you know you have to do this to see the real blueprint?" Zi Miao asked Lan Luo.

"I felt something was wrong before." Lang Luo said, "She never does meaningless things. If it's just to keep us busy, it's impossible to be busy with these useless things. Not only will the piece of paper be useful The ink that disappeared still had a faint fragrance on it. I later remembered that it was the fragrance of green ink. She should have soaked the paper with green ink. She said that she has a special constitution and can use all kinds of spells. I guess she I want to take this opportunity to try my ability. I just went out to find the colored silver powder, and the colored silver powder is very useful for Qingmo, just to break her spell."

"So it is like this!" Zi Miao heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Hong looked relaxed, "Fortunately, you found out, otherwise we would be in trouble."

Zitan also nodded in agreement, "Find out this, and I can go to work tomorrow. This is probably just an experiment, and this city is not suitable to be built here."

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere became very relaxed, as if they had completed a major event, and relaxed.

Lang Luo stared at this scene for a long time, feeling extremely awkward in his heart!
He expressed it in this way, shouldn't they say, "Self-righteous!" Or, "Know it without saying a word!" Or, "You are the only one who is good?" Or say in a sarcastic tone, "Having the ability of the water element is It's amazing."

It shouldn't be like this!
Zi Miao was the first to notice that his complexion was not good, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Luo raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and said with a forced smile, "Maybe...you're tired. I'm going to take a rest."

Zi Miao nodded, "Okay! If you have something to say, just say it. You're welcome!"

Lang Luo nodded with a smile, turned and left. Before closing the door, he turned his head and saw them looking at the drawings drawn on the table, discussing and making fun of them.

They are all people of different identities, and they sit together just because their masters are together.But they are like friends who have known each other for many years, they have no worries, and they are joking around happily.

Once...he seemed to have had such an experience...

He returned to his room, poured a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp.

Then he lay weakly on the recliner and let out a big breath.

"come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black appeared in the room.

"Young master, the master asked me to take you back." The man in black stood there respectfully, with a cautious expression.

"What's the matter this time?" Lan Luo asked in a deep voice, no emotion could be heard in his voice.

"Master wants you to go back and take the throne."

"Not interested!" Lang Luo waved his hand and refused directly, "Let him hold on! He still has a long life!"

"The young master must go back this time! The master has given the death order."

"What if I don't go back?" Lan Luo glanced at him coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Then, the subordinate can only offend."

"Hmph! That depends on whether you have the ability!" Lan Luo snorted coldly and flew up.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" An impatient snort suddenly came from the air, "It's better not to do things that disturb people's dreams. When my mother is in a bad mood, she can do anything."

"Huanhuan?" Lan Luo froze for a moment, why did she come? !Did she find anything?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling flustered.

"Hey!" Yin Huanhuan sighed, and appeared in a flash, wearing the same purple dress as before. This time, her long hair was casually tied behind her head, looking fresh and capable. "Things like forcing others are not something everyone can do!"

"Huanhuan, this is my family matter..." Lan Luo didn't want Yin Huanhuan to get involved in his affairs.

Yin Huanhuan frowned slightly, "You are mine now, if you leave suddenly, I will be very troubled!"

　Next will be stories related to Lang Luo, and why Zi Miao was separated from her family when she was a child will also be mentioned.If you like it, vote more, love you! ~
　　
　
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