Zhao Linyuan picked a good place for afternoon tea.

The warm sunshine, the green plants all over the eyes, the mellow tea, and a few small dots with a faint sweet smell, making people feel secret and comfortable.

I picked up the teacup and took a sip. I felt the warm tea soup slowly flowing into my mouth, with a strong but not greasy fragrance, and then slid into my stomach, causing a faint warmth to gush out of my whole body.

After Fun Xiaonan put down the teacup and looked at the majestic old man opposite him. He saw that his head was round and his forehead was high, and his eyes were full of vitality. Although he was sitting opposite him with a faint smile on his face, he still had a sense of power without anger.

After a slight smile, Fun Xiaonan looked at Zhao Lin next to her again, and saw that Zhao Lin no longer had the same spirit as before, her face was pale, her spirit was listless, and she seemed to be vaguely afraid of the sun.

"Why do you think of a friend laugh!"

Minister Zhao, who was sitting opposite him, looked at Fun Xiaonan with a faint smile, as if he was a little curious.

"This tea is good!" Fun Xiaonan smiled and said.

Minister Zhao was slightly stunned, looking at the faint smile in his eyes as pure as clear water. After this stunned, he immediately burst into laughter.

Zhao Linyuan next to him also smiled slightly at this time, looking at Fun Xiaonan, the hope in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Since my friend has brought me from Yanjing, it's not just about wanting to have a cup of tea!" Minister Zhao was cheerful and direct, making Fu Xiaonan laugh relaxedly.

He likes this way of communication, which is easy and effortless.

He slowly stretched out his left hand, spread it flat on the table, looked at Zhao Lin beside him, and smiled and signaled: "Come on, give me your hand!"

Zhao Lin looked up at Fun Xiaonan, and a smile squeezed out from her pale face, and reached out and placed it carefully on Fun Xiaonan's palm.

Fun Xiaonan gently held Zhao Lin's hand, then stretched out his right hand, looked at Minister Zhao, and smiled.

Minister Zhao was a little curious and stretched out his hand, like Zhao Lin, put it on Xiaonan's palm.

Fun Xiaonan gently held the hands of the two people and said in a low voice: "Minister Zhao is the most fortunate person in the Zhao family, so if you want to solve Zhao Lin's problem, you still have to rely on the power of Minister Zhao!"

"This is how it can be solved?" Minister Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"No!" Fun Xiaonan shook his head gently: "It's just with the help of Minister Zhang's luck, this will increase the chance of finding Chiyang Jade!"

As Fon Xiaonan said, he slowly closed his eyes.

With a hint of doubt in my heart, the few people stared at Xiaonan in front of them.

I saw a hint of blush suddenly surged on the solemn and handsome face, and the blush became more and more intense and obvious.

Looking at Mang Xiaonan's increasingly red face, Minister Zhao and his son looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

But as the blush spread throughout the face, it was extremely surprising, the blush suddenly faded away, and then his face gradually became paler.

I felt that my hand was gradually being grabbed by the other party, and the other party's hand gradually became colder and colder, and Minister Zhao's expression gradually became serious.

These changes in the young man in front of him shocked him.

He had never seen a person's face change so quickly. From a normal face, it suddenly turned red, but then it turned pale in the next second; even his hand became colder and colder.

This is completely beyond common sense.

Moreover, gradually he began to find that the hand even began to tremble slightly. Just as Minister Zhao's heart was getting more and more suspicious, he suddenly felt that the other party's hand suddenly tightened, and its power was too great to imagine.

Just as his brows were about to frown, Zhao Lin next to her was already exclaiming, and it was obvious that she was also scratched and hurt.

But at this moment, the two of them felt their hands lightening.

The two looked up in shock and saw that Fun Xiaonan's face was originally pale, but another blush quickly surged upwards. Then Fun Xiaonan suddenly turned his head to the side, and with a "pop", he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master of imitation!" Zhao Linyuan stood up in exclamation and wanted to reach out to support imitation Xiaonan.

Fun Xiaonan gently raised his hand to stop Zhao Linyuan's movements, closed his eyes and took a breath once, and then opened his eyes after adjusting his breath.

He took two tissues handed over by Minister Zhao, gently wiped the remaining blood on his mouth, picked up the teacup, rinsed his mouth; he took out a piece of ginseng slice and chewed it in his mouth and swallowed it slowly, and then he closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breathing evenly.

After Zhao Linyuan asked the waiter to clean the blood on the ground, a trace of blood returned to Xiaonan's pale face.

"Master of imitation, are you okay?"

Seeing that He Fun Xiaonan opened his eyes, Zhao Linyuan said nervously.

Fun Xiaonan shook his head gently, reached out to touch Lingxi on his chest, and said indifferently: "Wuji, I saw it a little deeper just now, so I was retaliated by the way of heaven!"

Minister Zhao said with a solemn expression: "What did you just see when your imitation friend? Can you find this Red Sun Jade?"

"It's hard to say, but our goal is slightly changed on this trip!" Xiaonan said slowly: "Our primary goal is South Africa, and the chances are higher there; if South Africa is not found, then go to South Africa again!"

"South Africa?" Zhao Linyuan was stunned and said in confusion: "Don't go to Myanmar?"

"Yes, although Chiyang Jade did appear in Myanmar more than ten years ago, Zhao Lin's chances are not in Myanmar; only South Africa and South Xinjiang have higher chances, and I feel the existence of some special opportunities in South Africa!" Fun Xiaonan said solemnly: "If possible, let's set out tomorrow to waste as little as possible!"

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements later. The main thing is the application of routes. International routes will be a little more troublesome!" Zhao Linyuan said in a deep voice: "It may be expected to be the morning after tomorrow!

Fun Xiaonan nodded and stood up and said, "Okay, let's settle it like this!"

"Master Fun, are you leaving now?" Seeing that Fun Xiaonan was leaving now, Zhao Linyuan also quickly stood up and said.

"Yes!" Xiaonan nodded with a pale face.

However, after just two steps, Fun Xiaonan stopped at the green plant in front of him, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Minister Zhao's plan this time is not a big chance!"

"Huh?" After hearing what Fun Xiaonan said suddenly, Zhao Linyuan, who was walking next to Fun Xiaonan, froze, and Minister Zhao, who was frowning slightly, thought about something, suddenly changed when he heard this, and he looked at Fun Xiaonan with his back facing him in surprise.

They could naturally understand what Xiaonan said, and their faces became ugly in an instant.

Minister Zhao is now over 60 years old. If he cannot go further, he will retreat in at most two years! According to Fu Xiaonan's words, isn't the Zhao family just there?

Just as Zhao Linyuan was about to ask with an ugly face, Fun Xiaonan waved his hand gently to stop and continued: "But before this time, there is a better opportunity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fun Xiaonan suddenly felt something stimulated. He stiffened his whole body, covered his mouth and coughed twice again, swallowed the remaining words in his mouth, waved his hand in a hurry, and then quickly continued to walk forward quickly.

Zhao Linyuan, who came to his senses, looked at Xiaonan who was walking away quickly and wanted to chase after him, but he saw Xiaonan walking, while reaching out to pull a tissue from the table next to him. After wiping his hands, he threw it into the trash can beside him. Zhao Linyuan clearly saw a touch of bright red on the tissue.
Chapter completed!