The host is a candy

Chapter 1159 Husband, I'm a little scared. 46
Mu Siyan nodded, seeing that she was obviously a woman whose mind was not very good, it was really the first time that she didn't know what to say.

I feel like anything I say at this time should be wrong.

"How about going to that teahouse now and asking what the situation is like??"

Mu Siyan thought for a long time before speaking.

Holding the blueprint, Bai Li cried: "It's not that you don't know what kind of weird temper that storyteller looks like during this period of time, at least I think that looking at it now, I'm afraid he has already run away."

Baili's guess was indeed good. The storyteller ran away almost immediately that night.

Well, this small town isn't exactly small, and it's not really big...

But at least one can find a place where no one will find out.

The storyteller took advantage of the night to leave in a hurry, and carefully counted the money he had saved these days.

Even if I don't become this storyteller in the future, can I be regarded as a well-known little rich man in the Jianghu?
Well, I can't see it, I didn't expect that the little girl who was slaughtered was actually a big fish.

No, no, he is a well-known person in Jianghu anyway, how could he do such a thing.

There is indeed nothing wrong with that drawing, and it is indeed possible to go down from that place.

I have studied it many times before I found the safest place.

The storyteller thought of his painter, touched his nose, and hurried away from here.

Although the painting is not quite like that, if you understand it carefully, I'm afraid it can still be understood.

Baili, who was far away in a certain inn, said that she simply couldn't understand this piece of paper.

What ghost symbols are drawn on the paper?

Looking east and west, I put it flat, but I can't understand it at all.

If you have a bad temper, you can throw this piece of paper directly to the ground, and even want to step on it with your foot.

But when I thought that I bought this piece of paper at a huge price, I felt...

If the storyteller can be caught one day, I am afraid that the storyteller will not live long.

Mu Siyan could also see some rough impressions of his memory at that time, which was excellent.

Even if the picture is too abstract.

No, some of the more obvious signs I saw last time where I went can still be seen, such as a very huge boulder?
Mu Siyan was the black one and asked: "Lili, don't you think this black thing is a bit like the huge rock we saw last time?"

Bai Li was obviously a little confused. She leaned over and took a look, almost crying, "Can you tell me more specifically? How on earth did you know that this guy is a stone?"

Mu Siyan silently pointed to a line of small words next to it.

"It's marked next to this."

Bai Li: "..."

He picked up the piece of paper with an expressionless face and read almost every place where the word "LOGO" appeared.

Then he pushed the piece of paper to Mu Siyan: "Come and help me take a look. What is this thing about? Fortunately, he is still a storyteller."

Mu Siyan took it and took a certain piece of paper.

Carefully draw some of the above iconic things on another piece of paper.

I have to say that with a different piece of paper and a different person drawing, it seems that the piece of paper has become more pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)