Yi Qianqiu took out a can of chicken soup, two bowls of sesame soup, and four still-warm pancakes from the piano case, and looked at the two of them with a slightly strange expression:

"You two are learning piano, and the food is pretty good."

A blush suddenly appeared on Rong Zhen's pretty face, and she turned back to glare at Ouyang Rong.

"Can you finish eating outside? Why are you bringing me here? Can you be more serious? This time you are here for business."

Ouyang Rong coughed.

After a while, Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen each tasted the soup cakes and were let in.

It was just a routine inspection, but it was a little stricter. These days, even Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen had to follow the regulations.

After leaving the North Shore Pier, Rong Zhen turned back angrily, seemingly complaining:

"Don't bring it next time. You don't think it's embarrassing, but I think it's embarrassing. I'm the governor of Jiangzhou and I bring breakfast when I come to do business..."

Rong Zhen paused and found that Ouyang Rong's eyes passed over her head and landed on the giant Buddha in the grotto not far away.

When Rong Zhen saw this, his expression was not surprised.

She waited for a while.

Ouyang Rong withdrew his gaze and said apologetically:

"Rong Nu Shi called me last night, but I wasn't ready, so I postponed it until the morning. I was a little embarrassed, so I asked my aunt to stew some soup. In addition, before leaving the city in the morning, I happened to pass by the breakfast shop where I often eat, so I bought some

I ordered sesame soup and pancakes without thinking much about it. How could I know that you are so strict and we all have to be searched..."

Rong Zhen pursed his lips and said nothing, snorted softly, said "I won't do it next time", and turned around.

Ouyang Rong's eyes immediately fell on the Donglin Giant Buddha in front of him, and his eyes looked straight at it.

Rong Zhen in front asked with a chuckle:

"how?"

Ouyang Rong nodded:

"sharp."

In front of him, the interior of Xunyang Grottoes was extremely noisy, with a huge flow of people and a lively atmosphere.

The quiet atmosphere when crossing the river on the shore was gone. I don't know how these sounds could not be transmitted. It turned out that I could only hear them when I walked into the grotto.

What is even more surprising is that not long ago, when Ouyang Rong was looking at the distant river, the headless Buddha that was standing still was now covered with dense figures, working overtime to carve and construct the statue.

The distance is different and what you see is different.

It's a completely different scene.

Rong Zhen said calmly:

"When it comes to formations, we, the Yin Yang family, are the ancestors, and their Yunmeng Jianze is not worthy of carrying shoes for Si Tianjian.

"However, thanks to the help of Xuanwu Guard."

Ouyang Rong thought of those foggy boats on the river and asked:

"The Xuanwu Guards can also set up formations? Did they create that white mist? Is this blinding method from your Si Tianjian or the White Tiger Guards? How many formations are there? With the blinding method set up and can isolate the sound, what else can be done?

?”

Rong Zhen snorted coldly: "I remember that someone seems to have failed our confidential investigation. Well, I won't comment."

Ouyang Rong laughed and clasped his fists.

After burning incense, Rong Zhen took Ouyang Rong to a bamboo forest.

Stop in front of a secluded bamboo house:

"This place is shabby. It's a little shabby. You live here first and tidy up. I live next to it. It's very close. It's next door. If you need anything, please contact me."

"good."

Before leaving, Rong Zhen politely took away the chicken soup and sesame soup, and said casually:

"I happen to be hungry. Let's learn the piano in the afternoon. From now on, we will do it in the afternoon. We will try to finish it before the completion of the Buddha. Within ten days."

"OK."

Rong Zhen took a few steps forward and suddenly said without looking back:

"Ouyang Lianghan, I won't eat for nothing. After I finish the work, I will take you to see something. Consider it a gift. You will like it."

"What gift?"

"We'll wait until it's completed... In the past few days, I suddenly understand why you like this kind of construction that benefits the country and the people. The moment it was completed, it really made people yearn for it, and the sense of accomplishment was unparalleled."

Rong Zhen muttered a few words, then Shi Shiran left.

Ouyang Rong stayed in the house, tidied up, and changed out of his crimson official uniform into a comfortable blue Confucian shirt.

He sat cross-legged in front of the door and looked around the small courtyard.

He patted the dust on his sleeves and slowly closed his eyes.

Towards the south bank, beside the stable of a certain military camp outside the peaks of Shuangfeng, a piano case was rattling in a carriage.

There is a faint sound of swords.

Under the eaves, a smile appeared on Ouyang Rong's lips.

The distance is just right, at the edge of the maximum distance he can recall [Craftsmanship].

This is the expanded sword control range after the sword wielder's Dao Channel is promoted to the seventh level. It can recall the tripod sword and protect the sword owner.

In addition, there is one thing that Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu and others may not be clear about:

This Xunyang Grottoes, and even the entire twin peaks, were planned and constructed from scratch by Ouyang Rong.

They are laymen who don't know how much insight they can have as founders.

At the beginning, he didn't know how many field trips he made, and he didn't know how many sketches of various terrains he drew up all night long.

These days, Wang Caozhi supervises the construction of the Buddha on his behalf, and under his strict command, details are reported every day...

All in all, it can be said that when Ouyang Rong returned to Shuangfeng Peak, he felt as familiar as returning home.

Except for the golden Buddha head that has always been unapproachable, no one knows the twin peaks and the Donglin Buddha better than him.

This is no joke.

Including the defensive positions and card positions of Yi Qianqiu and the White Tiger Guards that he saw along the way today, with a calm look on his face, Ouyang Rong had a good guess.

Because there are only so many places in total, where is suitable for setting up defenses and cards, where is suitable for open and hidden sentries... It is almost a standard answer, and it is generally correct.

Unless Yi Qianqiu and other generals are rookies in the military and spread the word randomly, there will be no solution, but it is obviously not the case.

So Ouyang Rong was a little bored after walking all the way in the morning, seeing and hearing what he saw and heard. Along the way, he used his mind to sense and silently calculate the range of recalling the [Craftsman's Work], roughly including the locations in the Xunyang Grottoes.

Of course, it is not that there is no interest at all. For example, the blinding formations arranged by Rong Zhen and Si Tianjian are quite interesting.

But it's not unexpected, because a few days ago, on the day Rong Zhen met Xiu Niang, he had already told him about this special plan.

It's just that Ouyang Rong didn't expect Rong Zhen to implement it so quickly and do it as he said. The female historian acted resolutely and very efficiently.

In addition to calculating the furthest distance to summon [Craftsman] along the way, Ouyang Rong also rehearsed two "tactical transition" retreat routes in his mind.

There was nothing he could do about it. The old six-style sword wielder had been fooled too many times. He always subconsciously felt that he was being deceived and that someone wanted to kill him. Especially when he was around a certain female historian who had been persecuted, he became even more cautious.

Well, haven't you seen that Ouyang Rong always follows the cold and cold girl in palace clothes? At most, he walks side by side and never shows his back to her, just because he is afraid of turning around one day and seeing her "smile"...

Ouyang Rong let out a long breath.

At present, everyone has expected everything, but the gift that Rong Zhen just mentioned...

There was some confusion on his face.

"A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea."

He muttered:

"I hope it's a surprise and not a shock..."

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