The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 243 Earl, Don’t Bite Me (26)
"Go and check right away."

At times like this, Cen Mu became calmer on the surface.

But in fact, he was very scared, if he couldn't go back...

Everything is, vain.

Will he never see that person again?
"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Luo Bai came to Cen Mu's side at some point, and held Cen Mu's trembling hand.

"It's okay." Cen Mu smiled lightly, "Xiaobai, uncle may be busy very late in the afternoon, is there any problem with you going back later?"

Luo Bai blinked and nodded: "Don't worry, Uncle."

Cen Mu was about to watch the surveillance with the staff, when Luo Bai suddenly grabbed him by the corner of his clothes, "Uncle, is that ring very important?"

Cen Mu was slightly taken aback, looking into Luo Bai's eyes, many things flashed through his mind.

He knelt down and touched Luo Bai's neck, "Maybe it's not important to them."

That ring was not something priceless, it was a very ordinary ring.There is no record of the ring in the books dug up.

After all, so many things have been excavated from the group of tombs, even if the ring is very important, we can't focus all our eyes on it.

To follow up on tasks, there must be abandonment.

"But to me, it's very important." Cen Mu sighed. He didn't know how much resources he could use to find it, so he could only... go and see first.

He turned and left, his back was a little bleak.

Luo Bai squinted his eyes behind his back, put his hands in his pockets, and gently rubbed a hard ring with his fingers.

The good-looking brows frowned, the curse had been lifted, and he could return the ring to Cen Mu.

But Luo Bai didn't want to, he felt faintly in his heart, if it was given to Cen Mu.

This person will disappear.

So uncle, let me keep this thing for the time being.

Luo Bai also turned around, it was no longer interesting to stay in the group, he went home to sleep.

Cen Mu came back very late, and when he opened the door, he could smell the aroma of food.

The newly rented house was not big, and they might leave soon. Cen Mu didn't have the luxury of renting a big house.

The room is filled with singing, the room is not big, sitting at the dining table, the volume is just right.

Luo Bai had already finished eating, and was sitting by the side listening to the song quietly.

"The peach is young, and its beauty is shining. When my son returns, it is suitable for his family."

A drama song was playing on the stereo, and Cen Mu hadn't clicked on it for a long time, and couldn't remember the name for a while.

Luo Bai raised his head suddenly, as if he was very interested in this recitation, and followed it step by step, "The peach blossoms are shining brightly. The son is returning home, should he be in his family?"

He suddenly raised his head and asked, "Uncle, what does it mean for your son Yugui to be suitable for his family?"

"Zhizi Yugui, the meaning of Yiqishi's family is..." Cen Mu hadn't swallowed a mouthful of food, and was about to explain the meaning of this poem when an indescribable voice suddenly came out from the speaker.

"Yiqishijia, today I will teach you what Yiqishijia is!" '

'You...don't...'

Cen Mu was stunned when he met Luo Bai's innocent eyes!

shock!
What a broken song!
Why is there such a thing?
Xiaobai can't understand...

Cen Mufei put down the bowl and chopsticks and quickly turned off the computer, coughed twice, returned to the table and poured a large glass of water before calming down.

"That... Xiaobai, you didn't hear that well just now, did you?" Cen Mu didn't know how to explain for a moment.

Luo Bai seemed ignorant and ignorant: "Uncle, you mean, in the computer just now, those two people who were fighting while reciting poems?"

　[Thank you Mumuda, Xiaojuzi, S, for the tip of wine.

　　Cough cough, don't ask me what little yellow song I heard, good night. 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)