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148, one hundred and forty eight

"...Big monster?" Yuan Yuanyuan sat up cross-legged, "Just this... This magic monster who was killed in the end with loyalty first?"

"Yes, it's him." Fat cat licked his beard again. "When I was very young, my grandfather told me this story. At that time, I wanted to know who this person was. Later, I checked it and found that this person was Yuan."

"How did you... see it." Yuan Yuanyuan put on her legs and sat there with her quilt in her arms, looking humbly asking for advice.

"This is a story that has been circulating in the demon world for a long time. Basically, when I was a child, adults would tell them to children, so that the little monsters would run away quickly when they met the big monsters. There are several other stories in the same series as this story. However, those stories are basically caused by the little monsters, and this one is caused by the big monsters."

The fat cat paused for a while and suddenly said, "I always feel that because this story is a big monster, it is the most widely circulated among those stories."

"...Is it because everyone likes to watch big monsters unlucky?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"It can be said that too." The fat cat lowered his head and began to lick his claws.

"Don't... don't lick it all the time. I don't want my pillow to be covered with your saliva." Yuan Yuanyuan pulled down the fat cat's claws, "How did you find out later?"

"Is that right? Although this is a story, it may be partly different from reality, but there is still some information that is very reliable, such as the 'civil strife after the First World War'." Fei Mao said, "That period corresponds to the famous Hongshajing War in history. This is what the human side calls it, but most of the little monsters don't know it. They only say 'civil strife after the First World War', just like you."

"I know the Hongshajing War, isn't it the war that 17th century fought back then?" Yuan Yuanyuan said.

"The Hongshajing War lasted for a long time," said Fei Mao, "It does not refer to that time alone. It refers to the general term for the wars that occurred when the Blood Jade Demon Army rose in the late World War I period. It is the same as the Civil War or Liberation War."

He jumped onto the table as he said, "It's not easy to find me a knowledgeable cat these days. Don't you have a small notebook? Take it out and write it down for me."

"Oh!" Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly came to her senses and quickly turned around to get her notebook.

...

Liu An frowned and looked at the plot on the comic.

He looked and thought, wasn't this what Sandao Scar told him a few days ago...

In fact, what Sandaoca told is very different from the comic. At least Sandaoca did not tell him in such detail. So a rough man doesn’t look like a person who can tell bedtime stories well. If he really tells bedtime stories like an old lady, that would be a weird scene.

He just mentioned a few words to Liu An that day, because Liu An happened to want to know some customs in this area in those days, so he asked a little.

Ji Qiu expanded this a lot to write...

Liu An looked at the scene and suddenly a strange idea came to his mind.

Can he... mention a few things he wants to know in his daily life, and then read Jiqiu will explain it in detail to him in the comics?

Well...the idea...is indeed good.

...It's just that the operability is a bit difficult.

Liu An shook his head, threw this idea aside first, and then he continued to watch alone.

Just as "Faning" in the comics talked to each other, the picture suddenly changed, just like an interlude, and a picture was inserted.

[There is a man... he lowered his head and quietly fiddled with the things in his hand. He held a pen in his right hand, a white and slender hand, and a quiet bottle slowly depicted a beautiful red plum.

The red plum is long and curved, and looks particularly elegant and slender, with a large blank space next to it.

There was no expression on his face, he just looked at the red plum in his hand seriously, and slowly turned the bottle while drawing it.

A pair of eyes stared at the bottle in his hand, blinked occasionally, and his long eyelashes were like feathers.]

[Then this big monster... is a bit miserable. How did that little monster happen to it later?] At this moment, the voice-over of "Faning" suddenly rang.

["That little monster..."] His friend's voice also sounded, ["Who knows, but I don't feel that the ending is good... That big monster ends so miserable, so the ending of this little monster must not be very good, but it's always better than dying in a prison."]

The picture suddenly cut back to Fanning's side.

【“Ah?”】Faning asked,【“Then I spent a long time… you don’t know who this little monster is?”】

["I...how can I know!" His friend began to be inexplicably angry again, "I asked so much again, this is a story! A story! Whoever tells children a story needs to find a source and a place to go!"]

...

"So I found all the clues in response to that story and sorted out the source and place of the place." The fat cat nestled in Yuanyuan's legs.

He recalled and said, "The war back then corresponded to the Hongshajing War. The civil strife in the story is the civil strife in the later period of Hongshajing, which is the civil strife caused by bloodline cleaning. The big monster of the Blood Jade Demon Army corresponds to Yiqi, and the little monster corresponds to the monster on the cover this time. They were indeed famous friends back then... I seriously suspect that this story actually implies some of the truth about the cause of Yiqi's death back then."

"Talk, why did you say that it was coming to my lap?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"Because of warmth, you just turned on the electric blanket and you didn't know what to do?"

"Then how much pounds your butt is? Don't you think you're not sure about it?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"Shut up, unfilial student." The fat cat shook Yuan Yuanyuan's tail hard, "Just listen to me well, why do you do so much nonsense?"

"Oh." Yuan Yuanyuan sat back with grievance. She was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "Then do you think... these two were good friends back then?"

"Specific...how basic can it be?"

"I heard from my grandfather that these two men are called two military flowers, and they are responsible for the storefront. When the army wanted to promote something, they called them both. They just had the sign of "The Army Welcomes You!" and stood at the door with a kind look on their faces." Fat Cat said.

"That little monster is also from the Blood Jade Demon Army?"

"No." said Fei Mao, "He was not selected...but from another army. How difficult was the Blood Jade Army to enter back then? How could he, an insect demon, get in?"

"Didn't all Yiqi go in?"

"One Qi is one Qi." Fei Mao said, "The monster races of the Blood Jade Demon Army are kept secret. Those known are all too obvious and cannot be concealed. However, no one knows what kind of monsters Yi Qi is. I think although his family has been defeated, his ancestors should have a very powerful monster bloodline."

Yuan Yuanyuan unconsciously rubbed the cat on her hand, and was scratched for a while before she realized that she was thinking about the fact that the four groups of people were actually gay friends with Yiqi back then.

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly spoke slowly.

She didn't know what she was feeling, but suddenly wanted to talk to someone.

"Fat cat... that little monster... you actually saw him that day, he is actually stupid now, do you know? And what's so fucking is that he is not only stupid but also tiger..."

"Ah... I actually saw it a little." The fat cat shook his tail, "After all, they were the four groups of Gu Kings in the northwest back then, how could they be afraid of blood?"

"I remember you and Heihong know him." Yuan Yuanyuan lowered her head, "Are the four groups famous?"

"Is the famous Li Siqun?" said Fei Mao, "I don't know what his name was before. Anyway, he was the Gu King who survived in the Northwest Gu Kiln, and later everyone called him the Four Groups."

...

[The one in white clothes! Damn it, it's just not a way out for people to live, it's so handsome!!!]

[He should be a big monster, right? I really want to take a look at him... Otherwise, after we look at Yuan, we will definitely see a handsome guy in white clothes...]

"This white-clothed person! It's not that big monster! It's that little monster! It's the little monster!" Gao Ling shouted to the microphone.

The chat bar on the computer stalled for a second.

【Damn… The big guy’s heart-wrenching voice, my ears.】

[Why are the boss so excited... By the way, what did the boss just say? Isn't that big monster the one wearing white clothes?]

[But Ji Qiu means that the little brother in white clothes should be one of the big monsters and the little monsters…]

"I know what you mean! But it's not what you think!" Gao Ling continued to shout into the microphone, "Jiqiu's painting method is very misleading, but it doesn't look like this. He used ancient costumes and hairstyles to mislead readers, but his body shape will not be changed."

Gao Ling said as he took a picture, "Looking at this silhouette, I closed it with PS. There is basically no difference in body shape. The only difference is clothes and hairstyle."

She passed the screenshot of the picture on the computer, and suddenly the people in the group exclaimed, [What's going on? Why is it so stable?]

[I'll go, are you completely alone if you remove your clothes and hair? Why didn't I see it just now?]

[The boss is worthy of being a boss, this observation ability! How did you discover it by yourself?]

Gao Ling didn't actually see it at first... But after all, she was a person who had learned to draw and was more sensitive to the human body. There was a picture in it that made her care inexplicably.

So she looked through several hours before she found a picture of Yuan, zoomed in and out with ps, and compared it, and found that it was indeed the same person.

But there are definitely few people who can be seen... Ji Qiu is so amazing. Just changing his hair and clothes makes him completely different.

...Or it was because Yuan was too powerful. He just changed his clothes and hairstyle and became another person.

Gao Ling's heart was inexplicably fluctuating. She sat on the chair and looked at the door with her side face. The computer in front of her was browsing the screen one by one. [Wait, then if this big monster is Abyss...I'll go!]

[Then it was when Yuan saved the little monster back then, and because of the little monster, the ending was very miserable... It should be like this, right?]

[Me, my mother... did we accidentally discover the truth?]

[Famous Detective, this is, are there anyone else on the Internet now? Or is it the only one who discovered it?]

Gao Ling stared at the door for a while, and suddenly the door was opened. Her mother pushed the door and walked in, "Xiao Ling'er? Why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

"Ah, I'll go to bed soon." Gao Ling suddenly seemed to be awake. She quickly turned around and turned off the computer, then picked up her phone and got into the bed, secretly hiding in the quilt and watching.

The group has changed from [I go, how could that person be Yuan?] from the beginning to [Damn it!! That person is Yuan ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a

[Oh my God...If that person is Yuan... Oh my God, this foreshadowing is too big and terrible... I can't accept it...]

[Damn I can't accept it even more... When I think about this monster, I can't accept it even more...]

[Yes, wait... This person actually exists in the third dimension?!! Why did I forget this just now?!!]

【!!】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Gao Ling looked at the records in the chat bar, and suddenly a vague feeling in his heart.

Oh my God... This person exists in the three dimensions... He is not a simple paper man...

And she had seen him once.

...Can you meet again?

She turned her head to look at the small talisman that had just been sent to the head of the bed, corrected it a little, then buried her head in the quilt, and suddenly a strange laugh came out.
Chapter completed!
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