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Gu Xian stared closely at Ye Ling's face.Her face was smooth and soft, perhaps because she rarely saw sunlight, she looked especially white under the dim light.

Ye Ling teased: "Why are you looking at me like this? Could it be that you can't help falling in love with me?"

Gu Xian said without changing his face: "I heard that there are not many women in this place, so of course you have to take a good look at each of them."

Of course he didn't really want to see Ye Ling's face. Although that face was beautiful, it wasn't worth his attention.

He just wanted to see what expression Ye Ling would show when he heard the word "spies".

——If a person has a ghost in his heart, then when she hears these words, she will inevitably feel a little strange.

But Ye Ling didn't. Apart from being amused, there was absolutely no extra expression on her face.

"It seems that in any case, there is already someone who can be trusted."

Ye Ling led Gu Xian along a path and walked slowly into the hall.

hall.

The general is not on the battlefield, but in the hall.

The general was standing on a high platform, stirring with a huge spoon a huge cauldron that was placed on a huge stove.

He was undoubtedly a huge man too.

He is eight feet eight inches tall and weighs 170 pounds.With broad shoulders and thick chest, legs as thick as tree trunks, and palms as big as cattail leaf fans, it is conceivable that there are not too many people who can not withstand his slap.

Gu Xian looked at him from afar, kept looking at him, and even gestured with his hands.

Ye Ling asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Gu Xian said: "I'm thinking how many days it will take to grow into his figure."

The general's heroic and generous laughter sounded: "Eat one pot every day, and it's almost enough to stew for a month and a half!"

His voice was like a roar of thunder, shaking the hall a little.

Gu Xian smiled and said: "You also eat so much every day, but you still have this figure, how can I eat it for half a month?"

Although Gu Xian spoke softly, his voice was as loud as the general's, which attracted the attention of the surrounding diners.

The general jumped down from the high platform, exerted strength with both hands, and unexpectedly raised the large stove, which weighed at least six or seven hundred catties, and then slowly lowered it down.

"Because I consume a lot of energy every day, so it is very appropriate to grow into the current appearance."

Ye Ling had already found a seat to sit down, and began to eat hearty dishes.

Gu Xian walked up to the general and patted his chest heavily with his palm.

The palm hit his chest, making a heavy, loud sound.

The general's horizontal training skills seem to be extremely good.

The general laughed loudly, and patted Gu Xian on the shoulder with his palm as big as a cattail fan.

A strong force came from his hand, as if it wanted to push Gu Xian into the ground.

However, Gu Xian remained motionless.

The general said: "It seems that your kung fu is really good. Come, I will treat you to meat!"

Gu Xian said, "I don't eat human flesh."

"I am not human flesh."

The general didn't care, he scooped up the meat with a spoon and poured the fresh soup into his mouth.

"It tastes good! You really don't want to eat it?"

"I really don't eat."

Gu Xian walked under the high platform, found a chair and sat down casually, picked up the food and ate in a leisurely manner.

"It seems that the general should not be a spy. If anyone can pretend to be his figure, habits, and physical training, then there is a ghost... The possibility of being bribed is not high. Apart from eating meat, the general I don’t seem to have any other hobbies, what can I use to buy?”

Gu Xian silently thought about it, and he ruled out another possibility.

Two quarters later.

Although there is not enough wine, the meal is over.

Everyone in the hall left separately, quietly, neither talking nor making a sound, as if they were really ghosts in the underworld.

Gu Xian couldn't help but shuddered, and then got up to leave, but was held by a small hand.

It was Ye Ling's little hand.

Ye Ling stared at Gu Xian intently, and said, "You come home with me."

Gu Xian said: "Is there no other house in this place? Do you want me, a grown man, to live with you?"

Ye Ling insisted: "Go back, I have something good to show you."

Gu Xian showed a strange smile and said, "Do you know what I like to watch?"

Ye Ling gasped twice deliberately: "Hee hee, what do men like to watch, don't I know?"

Gu Xian shook off her arm, and said calmly: "When a woman feels that she has fully understood a man, she is not far from being abandoned by a man."

Ye Ling's original smiling face suddenly became angry, and she made a quick move, digging into the "Quchi" and "Chize" acupoints on Gu Xian's arms, using the most authentic Wudang School Tiangang 36-way small grab hand.

In her hands, it is not only accurate, but also ruthless.

Gu Xian just smiled, without turning his head, he pulled his hands back together, like the wind blowing back the snow, twisting his roots and twisting his silk.

For some reason, Ye Ling didn't grab hold of her wrist, and she couldn't move even with her.

Ye Ling only felt that her hands seemed to be tightly bound by some kind of silk, and she couldn't move or struggle.

Gu Xian sent her away with a light wave of his sleeves, and said, "You must know that you will definitely not be able to give me what I want to see."

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Late at night, bright candles illuminate the lamp.

There is a piece of paper in front of the mahogany table.

What Gu Xian really wanted to see was the secret of the name written on this piece of paper.