I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 299 Autumn Language?More than enough!
Naturalist.

On the roof of the library building.

"I don't want to? I don't want your fame? I don't want your casting to become a god? I don't want your ghost research? Or I don't want that Bai Qianqian of the ghost clan in white?"

"Ah bah..., what a ghostly thing!"

Chang Douzi's sneer, like a gust of wind, slapped Ou Guangyuan's cheek.

However, after a closer look, Chang Douzi's ridicule sounds more like a complaint full of complaints.

Thinking about it, Chang Douzi still has some affection for Ou Guangyuan, his friend.It's just that what Ou Guangyuan did with the savior Alan back then was too despicable and shameless, which made him feel an inexplicable grudge.

Ou Guangyuan looked at his former friend opposite, showing a miserable smile.

Over Chang Douzi's slightly slumped shoulders, Ou Guangyuan looked at the afterglow of the setting sun under the roof, and couldn't help sighing:

"I think back then, you found a house in that shining door, but I only found a hammer in that door."

Chang Douzi's eyes were far away, thinking that Ou Guangyuan's words reminded him of the past.

Ou Guangyuan saw that Chang Douzi was silent and his eyes were wandering, so he continued, "So, you became the curator of the museum, and I became the legendary casting master."

Chang Douzi sneered and said, "A legendary foundry master would put gold on his face!"

Knowing that this friend has some dissatisfaction with him, Ou Guangyuan smiled softly:

"Whether I put gold on my face or not, don't you want to know why the guy who got the door in the end did such things that both people and gods hate?"

Chang Douzi's expression turned serious.

Ou Guangyuan said: "That bastard is not a fool, he just wants to fight against the whole world, I don't think so?"

Chang Douzi asked, "Do you know why?"

Ou Guangyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know why, but someone must know why!"

Chang Douzi looked at Ou Guangyuan, trying to find a trace of uncertainty on his face, but he couldn't find it, and he felt a little uncertain in his heart.

I thought: "Did this guy find some clues about that door?"

Ou Guangyuan continued: "Old Chang, don't you want to know who knows about this?"

Chang Douzi stared at Ou Guangyuan, and said angrily: "Speak up if you like, I don't bother to care about such nonsense if you don't talk about it, it doesn't make people worry about it every day!"

Ou Guangyuan didn't speak, but just glanced at the blue-shirted swordsman.

Chang Douzi waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about Xiao Yuyu, he has a very strict mouth and doesn't talk nonsense."

Ou Guangyuan was a little speechless, and said: "Old Chang, it's not a question of being strict, okay? I want to ask you if this little guy will be involved in these things!"

Chang Douzi smiled and said, "It's okay, we Xiaoyouyu like these things."

The blue-shirted swordsman closed his eyes, his forehead twitched slightly, probably because he heard his boss casually say some of his "preferences" to outsiders.

Ou Guangyuan naturally sensed the strangeness of the blue-shirted swordsman, and said with a smile, "Just like it, just like it."

Chang Douzi knocked on the roof of the building with a short stick, and said, "That's all the chatter, you should talk about the real business, what exactly do you want to do here?"

Ou Guangyuan coughed, squeezed out an awkward smile, and said, "Alan escaped, and I want to hide with you for a few days."

Chang Douzi chuckled: "Old Ou, in the end it's still..."

Ou Guangyuan didn't let Chang Douzi finish speaking, and hurriedly said:

"That bastard is accompanied by a little boy, and the little boy can control the guardian's grace, just the thing with the triangular head, you've seen it."

Chang Douzi frowned, with bulging veins on his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "That bastard still touched something that shouldn't be touched!"

Ou Guangyuan was taken aback, and asked, "Old Chang, do you know?"

Chang Douzi's complexion returned to normal, and he said with a smile:

"Xiao Youyu, you take this Uncle Ou to rest, I have some things to do. When I'm not around, you guard the library for me. If anyone dares to come to the museum to do things, kill them directly, the consequences I'll take care of it myself."

The swordsman in blue shirt nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, boss!"

Afterwards, she stood up slowly, bowed slightly to Ou Guangyuan, and walked slowly towards the stairs.

When doing this series of actions, the blue shirt swordsman kept his eyes closed from the beginning to the end, as if something big would happen when he opened his eyes.

Ou Guangyuan asked: "Old Chang, what do you know? Tell me too!"

With a whoosh, Chang Douzi disappeared.

Standing on the roof of the building, Ou Guangyuan looked from a distance, only to see a small black dot flashing in the sky, and then the little black dot disappeared.

He muttered: "Leave as soon as you say, and don't tell me."

The blue-shirted swordsman walked to the stairs, turned around and asked, "Uncle, do you want to take a rest? If not, I have no objection to accompany me to watch the scenery on the top of the building."

Ou Guangyuan glanced at the blue-shirted swordsman and cursed: "Nonsense! Take me to your research room quickly, I need to do some research!"

The blue-shirted swordsman still closed his eyes, smiled, and said, "Okay, this uncle, please follow me."

Ou Guangyuan just rolled his eyes and muttered: "This uncle, this uncle, when did the museum have such a guy who can pretend!"

The blue-shirted swordsman immediately explained: "Uncle, I'm not pretending, I was born this way."

Ou Guangyuan was overwhelmed by it, and thought: "Forget it, what's my relationship with this guy, I'd better study my thoughts quickly."

Just went down to the top of the building and just walked up the first floor.

Ou Guangyuan saw a young woman.

The young woman was about twenty years old, wearing big round glasses, sitting on the steps of the stairs, throwing a few bronze coins in her hand.

The blue-shirted swordsman walked past the woman and asked, "Qiu Yu, what's the result of today's divination?"

The young woman still tossed the bronze coin and said: "There is more time, divination is not so simple, just wait a little longer, I will be healed soon!"

Seeing the strong man behind the blue-shirted swordsman, she asked, "Who is this man...?"

The blue-shirted swordsman still closed his eyes and said, "Boss's friend seems to be very old and famous, but I don't seem to have heard of it!"

Ou Guangyuan was taken aback for a moment, and thought: "I am also a legend, you have never heard of me, you are just kidding!"

The young woman said "oh", stopped talking, and threw her bronze coin wholeheartedly.

Ou Guangyuan's nerves were stimulated by the young woman's "Oh", and he felt a little angry in his heart: "Are young people nowadays so arrogant? What kind of people are you looking for?"

The swordsman in blue shirt greeted the young woman, and then led Ou Guangyuan down.

As soon as the two left, the young woman raised her eyebrows and muttered to herself:
"The hexagram is not very good, is something wrong with the boss? Then who will manage such a large library in the future, should I take care of it? It's really troublesome! I just want to make a divination, divination or something, I really have no interest in managing such a large library!"

As she spoke, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled happily unconsciously, as if something happened to the curator Chang Douzi, and for her, it was a wonderful thing in youth.

(End of this chapter)