Qishanguan.

In a secret tent.

It is said that there are seventy-two camps where Marshal Yue is staying. In fact, no one knows how many there are. It is difficult to tell whether they are real or not.

"Commander, I have brought Miss Mo here."

Shaoyao entered the camp and saluted Yue Leiting, who was approving a document on the desk.

"Okay, let her come in, Shaoyao, go and make a cup of tea, use the eye-improving scented tea." Yue Leiting raised his head and ordered.

"yes."

After Mo Anbai entered the door, what he saw was Yue Leiting's gentle face.

"Miss Mo, come and sit here."

"I won't go too far. Here is a letter. Take a look."

Yue Leiting directly took out a letter and put it on the table.

Shaoyao, who was standing aside, immediately picked up the letter and sent it to Mo Anbai.

"Miss Mo, the tea has been made and is hot."

Shaoyao put down the letter and added another sentence.

"Thank you."

Mo Anbai said something to Shaoyao, then raised his hand to pick up the envelope.

The envelope was unsealed, and there was only a thin piece of letter paper inside.

She took out the letter and quickly glanced at it. Her originally calm and calm face suddenly became serious.

"This letter is wrong, maybe it wasn't written by him." Mo Anbai raised his head and said.

"Why do you think so?" Yue Leiting asked.

"The reason is very simple. Mr. Luo has made an appointment with me to do something. You are preparing. Without any special reason, he will never give up midway." Mo Anbai pursed his lips and said seriously.

"So, what he said in the letter about going to the north on important matters was all false?" Yue Leiting frowned.

After receiving the letter, he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that the letter was true and that Luo Xingchen indeed had something important to do and wanted to leave for the north.

But now this glimmer of hope has been extinguished by Mo Anbai.

"However, Marshal, don't worry too much. The young master's life should not be in danger." Mo Anbai thought for a while and said.

The moment she got the letter, she was most flustered, but after reading it, she gradually calmed down.

Then I figured out some of the key points.

Only she who knew Luo Xingchen well enough could figure out these key points.

Although Yue Tingting is full of wits and wits, his talent mainly lies in fighting, and he may not be able to surpass others in other aspects.

"How is it that my life is not in danger? I recently obtained some secret treasures, and something happened to the Northern Demon Cult. I speculate that the person who took Mr. Luo away is most likely Shi Yiyun, the great saint of the Northern Demon Cult."

"Shi Yiyun is cruel, cruel and unscrupulous..."

Yue Leiting sighed, with melancholy in his eyes.

Luo Xingchen's disappearance made him lose interest in other things, and he didn't even want to deal with the imminent competition.

He was even more worried when he found out that Luo Xingchen might have been taken away by Shi Yiyun.

"No matter what Shi Yiyun's temperament is, judging from the current situation, she will not harm the young master. The reason is very simple, it is this letter."

Mo Anbai pressed his palm on the letter paper.

"If it is really Shi Yiyun who took away the young master, then this letter must have been written by her forging the young master's handwriting."

"Her purpose is to allow the young master to follow her with peace of mind and not to confront him face to face."

"Otherwise, if she wants to kill the young master, she can just kill him with one knife, so why bother with it."

Mo Anbai said what was on his mind.

"Even if Mr. Luo's life is not in danger, we must still look for him." The solemn look on Yue Leiting's face eased slightly.

"What does the commander plan to do?" Mo Anbai raised his eyes and asked.

"Now Mr. Luo has entered the territory of Liao Kingdom."

"There are many difficulties in tracking down. I will find people to form an elite team and go to the Liao Kingdom." Yue Leiting said.

"Commander, I apply to join the team." Mo Anbai said immediately.

"Okay, Miss Mo, you will be the captain, and I will select elites to go with you."

Yue Leiting didn't refuse much. He knew Mo Anbai's ability, and it was difficult to find a master of martial arts like Mo Anbai in his army.

…

night.

Inside a private house.

"Where have all the people in this village gone?"

When Luo Xingchen first entered the village, there was a desolate atmosphere everywhere.

I randomly picked a residential house, but it was also empty with no one inside.

But there was actually a small amount of food in the empty house, and the lamp on the table still had less than half of its oil.

"Nearly all of them are dead, and the rest probably escaped." Shi Yiyun said lightly, with indifference in her eyes, as if she didn't care about life and death.

"How can you tell?"

Luo Xingchen asked casually. At the same time, he quickly checked various items in the room.

"Sandstorms, locust plagues... which one is not a disaster that destroys families and destroys families? Can a small village withstand so many natural disasters?"

"Besides, there are so many bandits and horse thieves in the North. When a natural disaster occurs, they will gather in large numbers. Hmm, you should understand the consequences."

Shi Yiyun said slowly.

"The family hasn't been gone long."

Luo Xingchen wiped his fingers on many pieces of furniture, but there was only a thin layer of dust on them.

"What does it have to do with us? Go and see if the kitchen can be used." Shi Yiyun said calmly.

"good."

Luo Xingchen had no choice but to get up and walk to the kitchen on the side.

This family should be considered a big one in the village. It has a large yard with one entrance and one exit. The kitchen on the side is also very spacious, and all kinds of kitchen utensils are kept intact.

Luo Xingchen was carrying a cloth bag containing ingredients he got on the road.

He took out the huozhezi and lit the fire in the stove.

I scrubbed the pots and pans again to make them clean.

Next, he quickly started cooking the food.

If you are a young master from a wealthy family, you may not even know how to cook rice, and even ordinary farm men may not know how to serve food.

But Luo Xingchen is different. His experiences beyond ordinary people have allowed him to learn many skills in life, and cooking is one of them.

While on the road, Luo Xingchen accidentally made a barbecue, which made Shi Yiyun's index finger move.

From then on, he became a full-time cook.

Luo Xingchen moved quickly, and after a while, he served three plates of food.

Roast pork with potatoes, stir-fried lettuce, stir-fried eggplant with green pepper...

"Try it."

Luo Xingchen wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The continuous rush and the busy schedule made him feel a little tired.

Shi Yiyun picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites without commenting.

"We will continue the barbecue tomorrow."

After eating, Shi Yiyun spoke.

"Okay, I just don't have enough ingredients. You see, without ingredients, I can only make these home-cooked meals."

Luo Xingchen said.

"Leave the ingredients to me, you are only responsible for making them."

Shi Yiyun stood up. She was indeed a proficient in charming skills, and her stretching movements showed off the beauty of her body.
Chapter completed!