Chapter 211 The Shabby Room
"Why, do you disagree?"

Ming Yujin looked at Yuanqiu playfully.

The ball mung bean eyes narrowed a little more, and the eyeballs rolled slightly on Ming Yujin's face.

"What do you know?"

There is a strong hostility in the voice.

Thick and malicious chills infiltrate people.

Leqing ignored it calmly.

Ming Yujin hippie ignored.

The round ball was angry, the round face was solemn, and the murderous aura was released as if it didn't want money.

But Ming Yujin looked innocent, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a mischievous smile, "Fat grandpa, don't be so fierce, his little heart is jumping around in fright."

Jump straight you ghost ball!

But it's not waiting for him to say anything.

Seeing that annoying little girl was about to speak again, Yuanqiu felt that there was nothing good to say, and she had to shut up!

"you…"

There is a saying that if you die before you leave the teacher, it often makes Yuanqiu burst into tears~
Rao Yuanqiu boasted that he had a loud voice, but somehow he was overwhelmed by a thin and soft voice!

"Originally people really didn't know anything, but now that you have Fat Grandpa, it's not a matter of minutes to know what, look, now people know everything they want to know, thank you Ah, Fat Grandpa~”

A bunch of people who knew or didn't know hit it, and the ball was almost fainted.

Read those words carefully, his grandma's!
There is no provocation, no sarcasm, no nonsense!

Yuanqiu suddenly felt a little speechless.

You know everything I said? !

It's simply a horror of slipping the world!

No, this girl must have another trick waiting for her, she must hold back, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move!

Therefore, Yuanqiu refrained from speaking.

Ming Yujin Yueqing tacitly threw Yuanqiu a look of deep contempt, then ignored him and continued to search the next cabin.

When you come to the bottom of the warship, where supplies are stored.

Yuanqiu's mental fluctuations suddenly increased, and Ming Yujin looked at him suspiciously. Even without mental strength, he could tell from his micro-expression that this person was a little flustered.

Because of what?

The warehouse had obviously been emptied, and at first glance, apart from some old fishing nets, wooden boxes, and iron shelves, there was nothing particularly valuable.

However, the concentration of this ball is not so strong, and something that can make him react like this must not be simple.

Could it be that they couldn't find the real boss of these warships?

Instantly, the mental power was released.

A familiar feeling suddenly came...

This is…

"Baby, is that it?"

"Ma Ma, it seems to be oh, but it is very uncomfortable, Ma Ma, can we help it~"

"Okay, baby, don't worry."

After comforting the baby, Ming Yujin's right fingertips made a crisp sound.

Soon, two Qingyi guards appeared in front of the three of them.

The one in the front smiled like a young man with a cordial and gratifying smile.

"Yeah, Xiaoyuan, why are you, where are you, Master Si Ming?"

The young green onion replied cordially: "Report to the county magistrate, Si Ming was summoned by the chief, and ordered his subordinates to wait to protect you."

"Oh, that's it, that's it, you take this fat man away and keep him in custody."

"I have to order, this subordinate locks up this fat man and comes back immediately!"

The green onion boy responded passionately.

But there are people who hold different opinions.

Seeing Yuanqiu's shy face, he changed his fierce look just now, and said with a smile: "There is nothing to see here, little girl, don't you want to know about our Spirit Snake Island? Fatty, I think of a lot of secrets, let's find a place Have a nice chat~"

This look of a wolf with a big tail abducting Little Red Riding Hood...

Well, it's the appearance of Zhu Bajie abducting Little Red Riding Hood... It can be seen that Ming Yujin is pantothenic.

And what about Spirit Snake Island, do you think you are filming Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, it is called Ghost Island!

Ming Yujin: "Fat grandpa~"

Yuanqiu: "Hey, Fatty is here!"

Ming Yujin: "There is a saying, I don't know if you have heard of Fat Grandpa..."

Yuanqiu: "Oh, my lord, what you said must be golden and jade good words, hurry up, let me listen to Fatty."

Ming Yujin cleared his throat: "There is no silver 300 taels here."

Yuanqiu looked at the plank of the boat, with a confused expression on his face: "What do you mean?"

I go!

Doesn't it mean that many of these words are common!
Don't you know the classic saying?
You are even more illiterate than this Guniang, do you use such a big brain to eat Xiangxiang?
"It means trying to cover up!"

Chi Xiang's round face darkened.

Ming Yujin still said unforgivingly: "Teach you a good boy, the next time you encounter something you don't want others to know, you should be calm and calm until you forget about it. This is a golden word Ah, you go back and absorb it well."

Jinyu, your uncle!
Seeing the cursing ball being carried away by four guards in green clothes, Ming Yujin turned to look at Yueqing who was picking up the ball with one hand.

As soon as my mind was empty, I started to worry about my future husband and son-in-law for my maid again...

Yue Qing saw his master's divergent eyes, shook his head helplessly, and started to wander again.

"master"

The harsh voice made Ming Yujin tremble.

With a guilty cough, he led Yue Qing to the edge of the innermost partition in the cabin, and pointed.

Said: "Yueqing, you break this partition, but don't let the partition have debris stuck underneath."

The partition was firmly nailed by woodworkers, but it could be seen that the nails were nailed in a hurry, so the nails were arranged in a disorderly manner, and at the same time, it also made it more difficult to open.

Yue Qing nodded, looked at the partition carefully for a while, and said: "Master, there is something thin, hard and long."

Ming Yujin thought for a while, then took out a half-inch long climbing nail, "Is this okay?"

"Try it."

A chattering expression.

Ming Yujin, who claims to be the time-traveling version of Doraemon, was slightly shocked...

Yueqing's arm strength is also really amazing. A small nail in her hand can easily pry open a piece half an inch thick and weighs an unknown number of kilograms. The key point is the tightly sealed solid wood partition...

"Yueqing, has your strength increased again?"

Yue Qing replied lightly: "Yes."

"... "

Can you give me a warm response?
Can't you hear that your master is praising you?
Sure enough, he was the king of silence who harvested other people's chatter and enthusiasm—Ming Yujin didn't want to talk at all.

After her vigorous maid had already lifted the partition, she took out a flashlight and shone it under the partition.

Seeing a narrow wooden staircase, I used my spiritual strength to explore it, and there was no danger.

He went down immediately.

At this time, Yueqing was not interested in taking the lead for his master.

Because my master, if there is a dangerous place, if you don't take the explorer with you, you won't go down first...

In a word, a typical dead fellow is not a poor fellow.

Sure enough, under the partition, there was only a small shabby room with a square meter, which was as high as their heads.

The shabby room was empty except for a wooden barrel as long and wide as one person.

It seems that this wooden barrel is the reason for the existence of this shabby room.

Ming Yujin stepped forward a few steps, and looked into the barrel.

The inside of the barrel was a dull yellow.
(End of this chapter)

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