Zhuge Canglan called him: "Wait, I... want to see your boss, find a way to let me see her. These... are yours!"

As he said that, he took out a certain amount of silver, and the white silver reflected a dazzling light in the dim light.

It almost blinded the waiter's eyes. This combined was more than twenty taels, which was enough for their family to eat for three or four months.

But... see the boss!

"Girl, it's not that the young man doesn't help you, but that it's hard for our boss to see him. He rarely comes. Even if he comes, he won't tell the young man in advance..."

Zhuge Canglan frowned: "Who is responsible for the fighting arena now?"

"It's the Chief Executive, but... it's not easy to meet the Chief Executive!"

"Your boss..."

As soon as Zhuge Canglan spoke, he heard a gentle and pure male voice coming from behind him.

"Who wants to see me?"

Zhuge Canglan turned around and saw a young man in his twenties coming in outside the door.

He was wearing a blue shirt, handsome and upright, holding a folding fan in his hand, with elegant and elegant facial features, and a bookish aura all over his body. Even if he didn't smile, he still felt very comfortable.

Zhuge Canglan looked at him and found that he was actually a person with five-type spiritual roots, and... his cultivation seemed to be quite low.

He came to Zhuge Canglan, "Little girl, do you want to see me?"

Zhuge Canglan asked coldly: "You are the boss."

"Why don't you want me to be the head of the fighting arena?"

"intuition……"

"Then, is there anything to do with me?"

This is what he said, confirming his own identity.

"have!"

"Okay, let's talk later."

"good……"

Zhuge Canglan winked at Jin Mi, and Jin Mi immediately carried the sack and followed her honestly.

Zhuge Canglan asked: "What's the name?"

"Can you call me Gongziyu, where is the little girl?"

Gongziyu glanced at the cold little girl and felt curious. She turned out to be the same as her five-type pseudo-spirit roots as she did, and... she had already broken through the foundation-building stage.

There are few people who can break through the foundation building in her grade, even if they have real spiritual roots, not to mention the pseudo-spirit roots with the slowest cultivation. How did she do it?

He has seen countless people, but has never seen such a strange person. He is only twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyes and tone of speaking really make people unable to believe that she is just a little girl.

And the girl behind her who seemed to be only seven or eight years old was not simple either.

Zhuge Canglan hesitated for a moment and said, "Canglan."

...

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Gongziyu took Zhuge Canglan to the inn wine cellar, and found one of them in a pile of wine jars and turned them twice.

An open secret door suddenly appeared on the adobe wall.

Gongziyu reached out and put on a gesture of invitation: "Miss Canglan, we are here, please come in..."

"Your guest, please...you invite it first!"

Gongziyu seemed to know what Zhuge Canglan was worried about, "Okay... I'll lead the way for the girl."

In an underground passage made of stone, there is a torch every three or four meters on the walls on both sides of the passage.

It was as long as it could not reach the end, spinning downwards in circles.

The two of them didn't speak along the way, and only footsteps could be heard in the quiet passage.

After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, I finally walked to the end and came to the two closed stone doors.
Chapter completed!