"Who is this person? I know who he is. The eight children carried the big red sedan upstairs. Who can see what he looks like?" The shopkeeper didn't know either.

It was almost closing time yesterday, when a cold wind blew over, and the eight little dolls and the red sedan almost scared him to death. He thought the monster grandma from hell was coming.

"Then why doesn't the shopkeeper go up..."

"What the hell, just give me money. I'm asking questions here and there. I've rented out the entire restaurant, and I don't even need the cook or waiter. You, go ahead and do whatever you want now. Just don't mess with me here."

The customer is unhappy." The shopkeeper pushed the waiter and walked out the door.

I looked back at the second floor. I have been a shopkeeper in the Bai family for so many years and I know how to judge people. Now I am a distinguished guest. I have a high status and cannot be messed with.

Second floor, private room.

Two little dolls were standing at the door, one on each side, with braids so high that they looked like they were about eight or nine years old. They had big bellybands that reached to their knees.

All the dolls except for their bellybands were wearing a collar around their neck, with two bells on the collar. They stood motionless at the door, like wax figures.

There are four incense burners burning in the room, and the smell of sandalwood fills the whole room. The smoke is so thick that it makes people feel that it is both unreal and real.

In front of the table, a man held a wine glass, sipped it slightly, and slowly opened his slightly narrowed eyes. His eyes were shocking, and his face was even more shocking.

He has long eyebrows and is domineering. He is wearing a black robe with red stripes. Black with red stripes is worn on this man. It is definitely a natural match. It seems that no one can wear such aura except him.

His long hair hangs down the back of his neck, his cold expression and his casual hair are unmatched by anyone in the world. It is rare in the world for a man to look like this.

"This wine is very good." The voice was so ethereal that it made people's hearts tremble.

The little baby with a bellyband next to him poured the wine again, still full of milk, and said respectfully: "This is the Bai family's wine."

"The Bai family? There is an artifact." The man held it up and didn't eat it again. The smell of the artifact, and it seemed a bit interesting to be able to use the artifact to make wine.

"Yes, I heard that the Bai family has an artifact that can take care of the past of mankind." The milky baby said again.

A wave of waves flashed through Qianli's calm eyes: "An artifact that can reflect the past of mankind...?"

"Che." It's not cold, not gentle, it's a very calm voice, without any impurities.

This kind of calmness cannot be learned by ordinary people, and his calmness can also be fatal.

The little baby on the left nodded and left after hearing this.

Qianli closed his eyes and said calmly: "Paint."

"We have been searching extensively in the imperial capital, but the four major families are missing." Xiaowa immediately replied.

"Ten days."

"Yes." The little doll replied aggressively.

They only need one word from the owner to understand what it means.

"Go out to greet the distinguished guests." Suddenly Qianli opened his eyes again. Although those eyes were calm, no one dared to look directly at them.

The baby nodded and turned around to go out.

After a while, red figures walked closer to the private room.

Mo Qianye put his hands in his sleeves and sat across from Qianli consciously.

"Dharma protectors have been really easy to find over the years." Mo Qianye's voice was always cold, and he gave a rare smile when facing the noble man in front of him.

Qianli was expressionless: "The little baby back then has grown so big."

"The protector has not changed at all." He looks like he is in his twenties, but he has lived for hundreds of years.

"I also feel that I haven't changed at all. I haven't changed at all in two hundred years." Qianli's voice was already very calm, and his eyes were strangely calm.

Seeing this, Mo Qianye's eyes dimmed a little: "That painting is still so important to the Dharma Protector, but it's a pity that I didn't see the real person in the painting back then."

"Where is the painting?"

"I don't know."

One of the two people is cold and the other is calm. It is much more convenient for such people to talk together without unnecessary nonsense.

"Everyone is gone. A picture is worthy of such a frantic search." Mo Qianye was very dissatisfied with his approach.

"Even if I kill everyone in the world, I will find the painting." At this time, his tone was no longer plain, but arrogant, as if he regarded the lives of people in the world as ants.

Mo Qianye's cold face did not change at all, he picked up the cup and took a sip of wine.

The red clothes are like fire, but they set off the cold face, making him look even more aloof. The man on the other side has a plain face like a wax man, and his black clothes with red stripes make him extremely noble.

The peerless men sat opposite each other, speaking briefly but sharply.

Baifu.

Bai Mufei was sitting in the main hall, and the manager of Fengyang Restaurant was sitting beside him.

"Live in Fengyang Restaurant." Bai Mufei said in a low voice.

The shopkeeper nodded: "Ling Chen checked in yesterday, but those eight little kids are amazing. They can cook and everything. It seems that such a big kid is very nimble."

"Eight little dolls?" Mu Shishi came in from outside the door and became interested after hearing the eight little dolls.

"Madam." The shopkeeper stood up and saluted.

"There's no need to be polite, shopkeeper. Are you saying those are eight little dolls?" Mu Shishi walked to Bai Mufei and sat down, asking the shopkeeper.

Eight little dolls. Yesterday I was shocked by the man's appearance but didn't take a closer look at the dolls carrying the sedan.

"Yes, those eight little children are eight or nine years old and know everything. You said that the sedan chair also knows that he is a person with a distinguished identity. In this winter, the children are wearing a bellyband. Are you saying that this is not child abuse?

." The shopkeeper said angrily.

"Pfft..." Mu Shishi laughed, this shopkeeper is really interesting.

"What? What did I say wrong?" Seeing this, the shopkeeper shut his mouth.

Mu Shishi waved her hand: "No, no, you continue."

"No, that mysterious man didn't let us go upstairs at all, and he didn't even let the cook cook. The little baby did it himself."

When Mu Shishi heard this, she turned to look at Bai Mufei and said with a smile: "Are these series of doll equipment to prevent poisoning, or are you dissatisfied that your restaurant is not clean?"

"That's not an ordinary child." Bai Mufei explained with a smile.

"Not an ordinary child?" Mu Shishi was confused. Could it be eight dwarfs?

Bai Mufei saw Mu Shishi's cute and curious look, and immediately smiled and said: "They look like eight or nine years old, but in fact they are dozens of years old, maybe hundreds of years old. The demons have a magical pill that can control the children's bodies."

."

"You mean, only the brain grows but not the body?" This is the first time Mu Shishi has heard of such a thing.

But in the blink of an eye, I thought, aren't the food-loving Sanni and Xiaodao in the Taoist temple both hundreds of years old? Could it be that they also only have brains but not bodies?

Monthly ticket, my voice is hoarse when calling, monthly ticket...
Chapter completed!