"How come you are here, Zhou Zihang?"

That's right, the person in front of me was Zhou Zihang, one of the field staff at the Office in Japan, and was also one of the people who went to the United States with Lan Sui to participate in the Joker Barber incident last time.

At the same time, he is also the first and only descendant of the Confucian school of thought.

This time, he was wearing a light blue double-breasted robe, with long hair tied up with a long sword in his hand.

Seeing Lan Sui coming, he threw the sword in his hand towards Lan Sui.

"The eight-sided Han sword you want."

"Oh, thank you."

Lan Sui took it and pulled it out.

The cold front shines with a hint of cold light. The sword body is extremely bright on all sides. As a sword chosen by people in the Han Dynasty, from emperors to the world, it is still an extremely powerful cold weapon to reach modern times.

"And this." After saying that, Zhou Zihang threw something to Lan Sui again.

Taking it casually, Lan Sui raised his eyebrows and said, "Baseball Bag, this thing is good."

After saying that, he put the eight-sided Han sword into a stick bag and put it on one shoulder and one back. A sports boy showed his eyes, and there was no sign of a cold soldier behind him.

While being satisfied with his style, Lan Sui also asked Zhou Zihang: "Why are you here to deliver me weapons? I haven't treated this well yet."

"It happened to be in the arsenal so I sent it to you. And there are two things to tell you."

Zhou Zihang said coldly.

"Please say it."

Getting used to him, Lan Sui didn't feel any discomfort in her tone.

"The first thing is that SCP has always been synonymous with trouble. Even if this task seems to be easier, don't relax your vigilance too much."

Zhou Zihang frowned and said these words to Lan Sui. Lan Sui secretly looked at his expression, and guessed that he must have caused many troubles by the SCP Foundation.

Of course, Lan Sui agreed with his words very much.

"I know this, I will deal with it with it with all my strength."

"Um."

Looking at Lan Sui's attitude, Zhou Zihang nodded, knowing that Lan Sui had already listened to his words. Then, at this moment, he suddenly fell silent for some reason.

Lan Sui looked cold and looked at her. Although she wanted to ask the second thing he said. However, seeing him silent expression, Lan Sui also asked questions for himself.

After a while, Zhou Zihang, who had heard this, looked at Lan Sui with his eyes and asked seriously:

"I don't know if Director Zheng has asked you some strange questions."

It was just because he felt something. After Zhou Zihang asked this question, what Lan Sui thought of was what Zheng Dao asked before he left:

"Do you...want to know more about the secrets of this world?"

Thinking of this, Lan Sui slowly nodded towards Zhou Zihang.

Zhou Zihang's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, just like the eight-sided Han sword that Lan Sui had just pulled out, showing its sharpness!

"He asked, do you want to know more about this world."

"secret!"

Zhou Zihang started with the beginning, and Lan Sui was supplemented in full, just confirming that both of them had the same problem.

At this time, the two fell silent at the same time.

They did not ask the other party what the answer was. Because this was already beyond the limit, of course what they were thinking about at this time was the same thing.

Zheng Dao, why do you ask such a question?

In fact, both of them had a vague answer to the answer to this question, but later they felt that the answer was unrealistic. So the guessing words only stayed at the throats of the two of them without saying it.

Afterwards, Zhou Zihang first proposed his farewell.

Lan Sui didn't think about words anymore. After saying hello to each other, he walked out of the gate of the Ying Office.

Then, the noise of the world came to my face. The whistle of the car, the walking of pedestrians, and the sales words filled my ears in an instant. The brilliance of the sunset shone on my face. Lan Sui really felt like a different world.

After walking on the road for a while, this sense of isolation gradually disappeared. Lan Sui also took a taxi back to the foot of Wuchen Mountain.

Or, he decided the name of this mountain without authorization. But it doesn’t matter. Anyway, the old Taoist had already bought this land before. It should be said that the corruption of capitalism makes Japan even able to buy and sell land lies in this.

When you enter Wuchen Mountain, the leaves around it will shake unnaturally.

Lan Sui also knew that Ban Yuehui had already noticed her arrival. After all, she was the agent of the mountain god here and could see and control everything in the mountains.

As expected, when he arrived at the top of the mountain, Ban Yuehui had already changed into a blue and white maid suit. The absolute field composed of white stockings and short skirts always makes people feel better, right?

"Welcome back, master."

Ban Yuehui put her hands on her abdomen and said so.

"I'm back."

He handed her the baseball bat bag that he had lost behind her back. Although there was a slight surprise on Ban Yuehui's face, she didn't ask anything.

Lan Sui likes this very much and never talks much.

He was slightly amazed in his heart, and the two of them were walking into the Taoist temple one after another. At the same time, they felt their hungry stomach bag and asked:

"I'm a little hungry when it will be possible to have a meal."

"I'm very sorry, it will take ten minutes for the master to do it." Ban Yuehui bowed apologetically.

Lan Sui looked at the etiquette that he could never get used to, so he could only wave his hand and said:

"It's okay, I asked too early today. Usually, I started dinner almost ten minutes later. This is just a little expectation that I have caused after feeling hungry."

As the two of them said this, they also entered the inner Taoist temple.

Ban Yuehui rushed towards the kitchen, thinking that she was preparing to prepare dinner soon. However, she walked slowly towards the living room.

At this moment, there was still no place that was so lively that it soared into the sky.

Kagawa Shizui and Sakiko were fighting for the last piece of pancake with their mouths, while each person and demon bit the pancake with their mouths at the same time, and they were about to kiss them.

While paying attention to the battle situation, Mi Peier swept the rest of her snacks.

Zhan Yuan Xun looked at him, wondering whether he would give these two little girls a hand knife at any time to end the battle.

Lan Sui sat next to Mi Peier with a smile, and snatched a box of cookies from her hands and said:

"It's almost time to eat, don't eat so many snacks." After saying that, he also packed the biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth. He ate them one by one and looked particularly sweet.

"You are so shameless." Mi Peier commented on his actions.

"It's better than you who eats free food." Lan Suiyi said righteously.

"You said you wanted to support me."

After looking at Lan Sui, Mi Peier then said, "Besides, I have said that it can be repaid with the body."

"Ahem!" Listening to this, Lan Sui's biscuits suddenly stuck in his throat.

Over there, the two children who were competing for pancakes instantly bit off the pancakes and looked at Lan Sui in surprise.

Zhan Yuan Xun took this and hit the two children with a knife. His eyes were flowing, and his eyes were not sad or happy, but they were particularly stunning. She asked Lan Sui, looking at him:

"Suijun, can you explain in detail what you think about using your body to repay food?"
Chapter completed!