Qi Mou pressed Yan Bushi's lips with one finger, grinned halfway, and blew, "Shh."

He doesn't make useless explanations, and he doesn't respond to meaningless questions.

When he let go and walked a few steps, someone trotted behind him and caught up.

The Marquis's servant came up, handed Qi Mou a book, and said, "Our Marquis thinks you are very eye-catching, and I will send you a biography."

Just glancing at the book cover makes Qi Mou dizzy.

Qi Mou took it calmly, and saluted slightly: "Please send my sincere thanks to Your Excellency the Marquis. After the matter is settled, I will visit him at home."

Ghosts go.

The servant left.

The black cat fell over and looked at it: "You don't understand, let me read it."

"You guys together." Qi Mou raised a smile on his brows, and held the book in his arms, "Tell me, what's the title of the book?"

He grabbed the criminal Yan Bushi by the collar, pointed to the book cover, and motioned for him to read.

Fu Zhuo squinted his eyes for a long time and said, "The Tears of Vermilion."

""Sky Blue Blood"." Yan Bushi dragged his lazy tone.

Well, the color can be wrong.

Qi Mou didn't smile, but pressed the line of his lips lightly: "Be honest." He flicked Yan Buzhi's forehead with his fingers.

The little hearing loss was extremely puzzled and looked over suspiciously.

Fu Zhuo suddenly said: "Ah, I didn't notice, there are a few more words in the subtitle... Well, he was right." He squeezed his cat's paw.

Two people are showing off mysteries.

Qi Mou bent his eyes and said: "If you can't read it, it doesn't mean I can't see it. I can see more than eight characters."

nonsense!In his eyes, the book was like an extremely pitch-black mosaic, and it was impossible to tell how many words there were.

The lost writing got closer again: "Ah, well, I didn't see clearly just now. The subtitle is "Girl, Boy, Sky Blue Blood", and the author's signature is S."

Qi Mou signaled that he knew, and ignored them again.

But Fu Zhuo took his cat's paw to Qi Mou's hand, poked at the book, and said, "You don't understand anyway, so I'll keep it?"

"Mine." Qi Mou pressed the book and refused politely, glanced at it, "I advise you not to be too interested, Black Cat. It is important to meet the last companion."

After some testing, the two companions were unreliable.

Even if you want to read a book, you have to wait for the four of you to get together.

The mute brother is still missing, and it is not clear whether he is a man or a woman.

Yan Bushi giggled twice: "Xiaoxi was reprimanded."

Qi Mou looked sideways, this half-deaf man still had good eyesight.

The palace is not far away, and it can be seen from any street corner in the city.

People and rulers, two-way surveillance.

Qi Mou bypassed the residential area and the market square, and walked towards the library.

The footsteps are not in a hurry. On the road, I will move forward steadily after finishing all the operations that can be done, and I don’t want to miss a single bit.

Fu Zhuo couldn't help asking: "When will it go on like this? Why don't we put up a big-character poster in the square and write a missing person notice?"

Yan Bushi also lazily yawned: "Have you found it yet? Why don't you just call and see if he will come over."

Qi Mou had nothing to say, and took one in each hand.

The library is the quietest place in this town, there is no one, not even an administrator.

Inside the glass window is a world of books.

Qi Mou went to the front desk, looking for contacts to register.

He knocked on the table and raised his chin to the two who could understand: "Come and see."

Yan Bushi kept his hands in his pockets, ignored him, and leaned against the window to look out, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Fu Zhuo honestly picked it up and looked at it: "There is no time stamp on this one. Ah, there is a latest one... The inscription is a mistake! It says 'I have been to gardens and residential areas, and I may go to the orphanage before the sun sets.' "

Qi Mou nodded, took away the depressed deafness alone, and went out first: "Orphanage, let's go."

He came to the library first because he felt that the mute would stay away from the crowd and go to a place where he could leave his mark.

Yan Bushi shook his head: "It seems that you know the answer, can you go see the Queen?"

Qi Mou patted Yan Bushi's head affectionately, and said to the deaf man: "Be patient, little idiot."

Yan Bushi also smiled kindly.

Fuzhuo on the side scratched his arm with his paw: "Why do I think you two are a little sweet and sensual?"

Qi Mou blinked: "Sweetness and fear, you can only choose one of the two."

The sun is about to set, and time is running out.

The dilapidated door of the orphanage is open, and the courtyard may not have been repaired for a long time.

The rotten walls have been washed away by years of rain, but they can't show their original colors.

Yan Bushi murmured: "Unknown."

Qi Mou said with a smile: "No matter how unknown, can I be unknown?"

Whether it's a wizard or a fraud.

I couldn't understand, I tilted my head to look at Qi Mou, and turned away haughtily.

funny.

The three stepped in, the long-haired nurse with her back to them, dressing the baby in the crib.The older children sitting on the small stools were holding the porridge and drinking it, and there was no trace of meat in the bowl.

They were praying in silence, thanking them for their hard-won food.

The facilities are aging and the walls are dry and yellow. Compared with an orphanage, it looks more like a refugee slum.

An old fashioned clock strikes and the hour hand points to the hour.

The female nurse turned around and asked, "Are you...?"

Reasonable answer to stay here.

Qi Mou's face was much better, and he always assumed the speaker's position, saying: "We have no malicious intentions, we just want to..."

He smiled blushingly: "Look at the child who has closed eyes, and join our family."

As soon as these words came out, Fuzhuo couldn't hold back, coughed, and seemed to be holding back his laughter.

Yan Bushi blinked, not knowing what was going on.

"Want to adopt a child?" The woman looked up at Qi Mou and shook her head, "Although our life is poor, we can survive. I don't want to take any risks, thank you."

"Yes." Qi Mou let out a sigh, sat down with his hearing loss in his arms, and stared at the table, "There are too many villains now, and these hungry, cold and powerless children go out, how to ensure safety? Ma'am, I will tell you the truth." ..."

The woman was still on guard, holding a knife in her hand, looking at Qi Mou vigilantly, without saying a word.

Qi Mou patted the black cat's head: "This child is only in his teens, and he was just picked up. Because he has two ears, he is surrounded by people on the street, and some nobles want to take him home by force, and want to persecute him. I happened to be passing by, so I didn't want to see this dark scene, so I took him with me. Well...my wife and I like him very much."

Fu Zhuo froze, bent down, like a dull black cat, not understanding what nonsense Qi Mou was talking about.

He almost believed it.

Qi Mou sighed again, and showed Fuzhuo's claws, on which there were ashes rubbed by rolling on the ground, it was miserable.

Fu Zhuo came to his senses, lowered his head and choked with sobs: "Big sister, it was these two brothers who saved me just now, otherwise the Marquis would have taken me away...and said I was cute."

What he said was true and touching.

Yan Bushi didn't know anything, and didn't interrupt, just leaned quietly in Qi Mou's arms, being a caring lover.

The long-haired woman put down the knife, and her eyelashes trembled twice: "Then you?"

"Ah." Qi Mou patted Yan Bushi, almost fell asleep, and held his hands with lowered eyebrows, "I hope to provide a better life for one more child, so we are here."

Yan Bushi opened his eyes slightly: "Did you find it?"

Qi Mou: "Well, soon."

A very sweet and affectionate couple.

"You can't force them." The woman stood up and walked in front of Qi Mou, "There have been disasters here, and the surviving children still have unfaded scars on their bodies, and they also have scars on their hearts."

This is temporarily trusted, and Qi Mou didn't say any more, just to get some information.

So far, no child has looked at them directly.

The environment is depressing.

Qi Mou seemed to be facing a bunch of silent reservists.

"Have the grown-ups left?" Qi Mou asked.

"You saw it, some of them are still here. The older ones have to find their own way out." The woman suddenly smiled softly, and walked over to touch the photo frame by the table, "There is one, I am very proud of him..."

The picture shows a young and mature boy, who looks like an orphan.

A steady step came here.

Dressed as a knight, with a cloth scarf around his neck.

"Ah, you came here just as I was talking about it. I just had a guest today." The woman went up to meet him and gave the man a hug. "Have you been working hard recently?"

The knight shook his head, patted the woman reassuringly, and looked towards Qi Mou calmly, without saying a word.

On the silver armor is the emblem of the sun and the moon.

The person who left the message in the library said that "he" would come here.

And is "he" the knight?

Qi Mou twitched his lips slightly: "Knight, it's a very honorable profession. May I take the liberty to ask, how long have you been loyal to Her Majesty the Queen?"

The knight still didn't speak, his eyelids blinked.

"Three years." The woman poured a cup of hot tea for the knight, "He can't speak."

Um, dumb.

"An old injury?" Qi Mou stared at the knight's wrapped neck, tapped his fingers on the table, "Well, I'm a qualified pharmacist. I'm not born dumb, let me have a look. I have been treated Dumbness and acquired injuries, if you don’t trust me, can I hand over the case information?”

Believe he is a ghost.

But he really wanted to find a pen and paper to write about his glorious past.

Very contrived, deceiving trust.

The hot tea has a light fragrance.

The knight looked into the cup, blew slightly and took two sips.

Just as the woman was about to nod, she retracted and looked at the knight, as if waiting for his approval.

Qi Mou patted Yan Bushi, put him on the chair, looked at the knight, and approached.

The black cat boy and Yan Bushi depended on each other, just like Qi Mou's honest and well-behaved wife and children.

The knight first found a pen and paper, and wrote down a long story seriously.

Qi Mou stood by and looked at the garbled mess of codes with a smile, nodding his head from time to time.

After the knight finished writing, hand it to Qi Mou.

Qi Mou was still smiling, and said slowly: "It's hard work for you to write for so long, sorry, I can't read."

The calm knight suddenly opened his mouth, pulled back the note and gave it to the two.

Qi Mou felt that this person must want to scold something, but he couldn't say it, so he found it even more funny.

Fu Zhuo said briefly: "He said he is willing to receive treatment, and he will go with us first."

Certainly more than that.

The woman said with relief: "I hope you can get along well."

Yan Buzhi woke up like a dream, and tugged on Qi Mou's sleeve: "Found it?"

The woman burst out laughing: "I can't adopt such a big child."

Qi Mou pursed his lips slightly, and the black cat boy also laughed.

Dusk did not give them time to communicate.

[The second round of sobriety, in the past 6 hours, at least one person lied to you. 】

[The time to find teammates has come, task selection link. 】

[Player Qi Mou, do you think you really gathered your three teammates? 】

【Are they deaf, aphasic and aphasic? 】

[If you believe it, please step out of the orphanage with them within 1 minute. 】

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