Rong Qianzhi pursed her lips and forgot it. Since she didn't have time to pay attention to her, she continued to find her.

She looked around and was about to look elsewhere, but at this moment, the old man suddenly stopped, ran to her and said with a smile: Girl, can I ask you for personal information?

Rong Qianzhi was stunned and frowned. He didn't have time to pay attention to her, so she had time to pay attention to him?

However, she didn't want to be as knowledgeable as the old man, and asked: Uncle, who do you want to ask for? It's not my ancestor! The old man said angrily and said: Girl, I will tell you that my ancestor has been restless since she came out of her mother's womb. She ran away with his master, which made my master look for him everywhere. Fortunately, the master finally found him and made a reservation for him.

He was unhappy with the marriage and ran away again

Seeing that the old man was going to continue his long discussion, Rong Qianzhi hurriedly interrupted him: Uncle, what does your young master look like? Tell me, I see if I have seen him before. Rong Qianzhi was anxious, and she was going to find Brother Mo Han!

I said, "Girl, ask me, who will go, how do I know what the ancestor looks like?" The old man was raised with a white beard, looking as if he was taken for granted. Rong Qianzhi held his forehead and then remembered that the old man had just said that his young master could not walk, so he ran away with his master. I guess the old man had never seen him. She looked at the old man in embarrassment and said: Uncle, I don't know what your young master looks like. Even if I meet him, I

If you don’t know each other, how can I tell you?

The old man frowned and suddenly patted his head, saying: Look at my memory, before I left, the master gave me a portrait of the ancestor. Girl, wait, I will show it to you.

As he said that, the old man took off the bag behind him, opened the bag, flipped it over and over again, and there was no sign of the portrait at all. He was anxious and stomped his feet hard, shouting: It's over, it's over, the portrait is lost, I'm going to die!

Looking at the old man who was like a child, Rong Qianzhi really had no time to continue to waste time with him. She hurriedly said: Uncle, go back as the same way, search carefully, and maybe you can find it.

Hearing this, the old man stopped jumping. He hurriedly tied his bag and threw it on his back. He ran back like a wind, shouting in his mouth: Girl, you are waiting for me here!

Rong Qianzhi didn't say anything. She was still looking for Brother Mo Han, where was there any time to wait for him? She ignored the old man and went to the other side to look for Gong Mo Han.

Ning Wanqing followed Ning Wanxin. She took a look at the ground inadvertently and saw a scroll lying on the ground, which seemed to be a painting. She was curious in her heart, and walked over, reached out to pick it up, and opened it to look.

There is a man in white, with white teeth and red lips on the painting, and he looks very good.

Seeing this, she frowned. She seemed to have seen the man in the painting somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

She thought for a while, looked at Ning Wanxin in front of her and smiled sly, rolled up the scroll, held it behind her, handed the portrait of Gong Mohan to Ning Wanxin, and said: Sister, I picked up a portrait! Ning Wanxin stopped and turned to look at the portrait in Ning Wanqing's hand. Just as she was about to speak, she saw a gust of wind rushing by. The portrait in Ning Wanqing's hand had fallen into the hand of an old man with white beard. The old man raised his white beard and said unhappily: This portrait is mine! After saying that, the old man

Another gust of wind ran away.

Ning Wanqing opened her mouth and didn't have time to tell the old man that he had made a mistake, so she could no longer see the old man's shadow.

She looked at Ning Wanxin weakly, handed over the portrait she picked up, and said weakly: Sister, don’t be angry, this is the portrait that the old man lost. I just wanted to joke with you just now.

Ning Wan was annoyed. She snatched the portrait from Ning Wanqing's hand and tore it to pieces. She looked at Ning Wanqing angrily, then said nothing, turned around and walked forward quickly.

Ning Wanqing quietly stuck out her tongue and followed Ning Wanxin silently.

The old man rushed to the place where he and Rong Qianzhi broke up, but there was no sign of Rong Qianzhi. He was so angry that he stomped: Stinky girl, don't keep his word!

He felt a little humiliated for a while, spread the portrait and looked down, then his two small eyes narrowed into two lines with a smile. He said to himself: Young master is so handsome, just as handsome as I was when I was a child!

His mood suddenly improved. While looking at the portrait, he walked forward. Suddenly, a cold voice came over: Can you know "Stop"?

The old man looked up in confusion and looked in the sound. He suddenly widened his eyes, then hurriedly looked down at the portrait, and suddenly burst into laughter: Haha, young master, I have found you! As he said that, the old man opened his arms and rushed towards Gong Mohan. Gong Mohan frowned. He left the cave at dawn today. He didn't know the way and wanted to find someone to find out where the stop was, but he walked all the way, without a single figure. Until now, he finally saw an old man, but he didn't expect that the old man seemed to be a

madman.

He flashed sideways, and the old man rushed in. He looked at Gong Mohan with grievance and accused: Young Master, you bully me!

I don't know you. Gong Mo said coldly: I just want to know where the "stop" is and how to find her. Zhizhi? The old man frowned his white eyebrows and thought about it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: I remembered it! Young Master, are you asking about Miss Cousin? The lady has already taken Miss Cousin to Ningjian Villa to celebrate the birthday of the old manor Ning. Young Master, do you want to go too? The old man's eyes are gurgling.

The ground was circling, and obviously he had not finished speaking.

Ningjian Villa? Gong Mohan felt that he was very familiar with this name. He thought for a while and said: Who am I, who are you?

Ah? The old man looked at Gong Mohan in confusion. After a moment, he laughed twice: Young Master, you are taking the exam, you can't stand me! You are the young master of Yeyou Palace, Ye Wuyou Palace, and I, hehe, but Bai Honghong, the chief manager of Yeyou Palace! After hearing the old man's name, Gong Mohan couldn't help but have cracks on his frozen face. He clenched his hand into a fist and put it on his mouth and coughed, saying: Since that's the case, let's go to Ningjian Villa. He didn't feel anything about Yeyou Palace, but he was a little familiar with Ningjian Villa.
Chapter completed!