Chapter 126: Run away from home (1)

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Ling He felt that the atmosphere in the house was not right, it was not right!
Just three days ago, the fire was inexplicably missing. After the monsoon smoke was found for a few days, the atmosphere of the house became very strange. The monsoon smoked the chin and sat in the hall, silently from the hall. Zuo Nuo and other guards who walked in front of the door, all of them were laughing and joking on weekdays. Nowadays, it is rare to see the monsoon smoke. They can only shrink their tails and be silent, slipping through the door silently.
Zuo Nuo stunned for a long time, still could not hold back.
"Boss, Miss, what's wrong with her? What the is going on?"
Ling He grinned. "I don't know. Anyway, people are gone. Miss is in a bad mood. Don't mess with her."
"The fire is unfamiliar here, can you go? Or do we send people out to look for it?" Zuo Nuodao.
Linghe shook his head. "I told the lady, the young lady said no, in the end... the fire is halfway back, and we have not asked where he lives, whether there is a family, Xu is homesick, Go back."
The inexplicable flow of fire, they can only make excuses for themselves.
The monsoon smoke still did not make a sound, but after a while, some people came to pass it, saying that Gong Zhengyu came to see him again, and the monsoon smoke came out, letting people put it in.
Gong Zhengyu changed his clothes today, and the gray big scorpion changed to beige, and the white face that he supported was more and more white, and the two black men behind him were silent. Gong Zhengyu’s The face still had a smile like a warm sun and went to the hall.
Looking at the monsoon smoke sitting in the hall, Gong Zhengyu could not help but be curious.
"What's wrong with the wind smoke? It looks like it's nothing."
The monsoon smoke looked up and saw Gong Zhengyu, quite sorrowful: "Bad boy, left home."
"..." Gong Zhengyu gave a slight glimpse, and it took half a day to reflect it. What the monsoon smoke said, he couldn’t help but smile: "I am afraid that I am homesick, maybe I will be back in a few days."
"That's good, I don't know if he is in good health, and he runs around." The monsoon smoke wrinkled and wrinkled, and the side was fine. Her main concern was that the body of the fire was good.
Gong Zhengyu smiled and shook his head. The monsoon smoke looks like his relatives. He is not good. Every time he leaves home, his mother always has to recite a few words.
"A few days later, our caravans will have to depart for other cities, so we want to solve the problem in these few days." Gong Zhengyu said goodbye, the black man under his hand took a few silver-gray scrolls In front of the monsoon smoke.
"The gold silk roll you have seen, the things in these reels, I have to be good, you can see what is needed."
The monsoon smoke was in a bad mood, and I didn't think about these things. I directly found Linghe, stuffed things into his arms, and then stood up and said: "These are slowly selected, I will take you to see the ore first."
"Good." Gong Zhengyu smiled helplessly, very surprised, the mood of the monsoon smoke will be so obvious.
When Gong Gongyu came last time, Ling He had taken him to see the warehouse, this time mainly to pick the ore that needs to be taken away.
After the monsoon smoke opened the door of the warehouse, he pulled a chair and sat down by the side, and they chose to pick them up.
Gong Zhengyu raised his hand toward the two black men, and he also found a chair to sit next to the monsoon smoke.