"What's the problem?"

Lu Yu looked as usual, but his heart clicked.

Earlier, when he fooled Hu Bayi, he lied that he was a descendant of the flying fox.

Hu Bayi didn't know the flying fox at all, and there could be no problem.

But Shirley Yang is different, Shirley Yang's grandfather is Partridge Whistle, and Partridge Whistle is the apprentice of the flying fox.

Shirley Young knew a lot about partridge whistles from his grandfather.

Moreover, because the partridge whistle itself is a mountain moving person, and he is a friend of life and death with Chen Yulou, the leader of the mountain removal, Shirley Yang's knowledge is very mixed, moving mountains, unloading mountains, touching gold, and the three families are somewhat involved.

But unfortunately, she is not proficient in these three disciplines.

"Set the plate to hang thousands of gold, the sea is sounding. Hook and kick the pole inverted bucket pouring big top Yuanliang, the moon move far color package is not on?

Shirley Yang looked at Lu Yu and suddenly spoke.

Lu Yu smiled slightly: "There is no Yuanliang, the mountain carries firewood and burns the fire, dare to ask this top Yuanliang, where did he divide the mountain armor and disassemble a few hill gates?"

Shirley Yang's expression softened a little, and he asked again: "There are two sides of the river of water, the same is the same mountain to carry firewood under the mountain, partridges divide mountain armor, harriers solve the hill gate, many have climbed the treasure hall, and there is nowhere to find the dragon tower." The

conversation between the two people was all "inverted fighting" black words, and Professor Chen and the big golden tooth listened to it, and only Hu Bayi knew very well.

Shirley Yang's first sentence was a non-nutritious greeting, while Lu Yu's answer was that after a humble sentence, he asked Shirley where Yang was fighting.

Shirley Yang honestly admits that it didn't fall backwards.

Hu Bayi thought about it, and immediately said, "Dare to ask which one is the young lady?"

Without waiting for Shirley Yang to speak, Lu Yu said softly: "Mountain movers, under the partridge whistle." "

On the one hand, point out Shirley Yang's identity, so that she will not endlessly.

Second, Lu Yu will not say anything else, and if he continues to talk about it, it will increase his troubles.

Shirley Yang was pointed out by Lu Yu, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and his face changed slightly: "How do you know?"

Lu Yu smiled slightly and said lightly: "What you haven't done, I haven't done."

"To go to the tomb in the Western Regions, we are more professional than you."

"Otherwise, just you, a 'zongzi', can wrap you up."

This sentence, Lu Yu is definitely not alarmist.

Facts are facts, not to mention Shirley Yang, who was previously in the tomb of General Jin Guo and the fortress of the Kwantung Army, if it were not for him, Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi would have to account for it there.

Shirley Yang's face changed slightly, and asked, "Have you really seen zongzi?"

"Seen, seen, won." Lu Yu simply said six words.

Shirley Yang's expression became more complicated, and she couldn't help but think of what her grandfather had told her.

Back then, my grandfather Partridge Whistle met Zongzi because he was looking for dust beads, and finally broke his arm to survive...

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