An Tong's eyes were a little misty, and it took a long time before she got out of Yin Hang's arms again, staring into his eyes with resentment.
"You, when did you figure it out?"
Yin Hang felt a little scared when faced with this question, but he still said truthfully: "I... saw it when you were eating."
"Noon."
Yin Hang also emphasized the time. If it was misunderstood as night, it would be even worse.
"you--"
An Tong pinched Yin Hang's waist so hard that it even hurt him.
"Then why don't you recognize me?" An Tong gritted his teeth angrily.
She didn't think she was disguising well, but because Yin Hang never took the initiative to say it, she thought Yin Hang didn't realize it was her.
"Ah..." Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment, "I thought you deliberately asked me to pretend that I didn't know you."
"As you said, I'll pursue you again or something."
After hearing this, An Tong rubbed Yin Hang's face vigorously, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, "I'm worried about your work. What on earth are you thinking about in such a dangerous place like the secret realm?"
"I thought you were so stupid that you didn't even recognize your own wife!"
"Do you know that when you said other girls were beautiful just now, I was..."
The more An Tong spoke, the more aggrieved she became. Then she grabbed Yin Hang's sleeves and rubbed them, choking and unable to speak.
"I thought you knew... I knew," Yin Hang hugged the girl whose body was getting weaker and weaker in his arms and whispered awkwardly, "I just said it beautifully."
"After all, my wife An Tong is the most beautiful in the world."
"How can I find out, do you know that?" An Tong complained with tears in her eyes: "I thought..."
Yin Hang scratched his hair in embarrassment and tried to explain: "But didn't you ask the girl who teamed up with you to remember to pick up the child?"
"I thought you knew."
"Ah ah ah, are you stupid?" An Tong held her breath and started beating her: "When I left, I didn't know if you saw it or if you came to see me afterwards!"
…
This logically confusing argument was finally suspended due to Yin Hang's initiative to make out.
After a moment of intimacy, An Tong's little face was bulging, and she still seemed a little resentful, but she did not continue to torture her on the question just now.
Sure enough, are girls really there for coaxing?
Because Yin Hang was short-sighted, and because of his personality, it was impossible to observe other girls carefully, he did not recognize An Tong who was wearing makeup at first.
Part of the reason why she looked at the other person frequently was the familiar aura, and also because An Tong stared at Yin Hang much more frequently than Yin Hang. She was aware of it, but because she could avoid it based on her premonitions. As a result, Yin Hang did not discover this in detail.
But this caused An Tong to have her own little thoughts. After she had been thinking about it for a long time, and then heard Yin Hang's beautiful comment of "other girl", her mood suddenly collapsed.
Of course, Yin Hang no longer dared to sort out and explain the issues just now, because the more he sorted them out, the more confusing he became. And to be honest, in Yin Hang's opinion, it didn't matter who was right or wrong at all. What he was worried about was that his wife would be sad. Feel aggrieved.
Finally, An Tong lay in Yin Hang's arms like a kitten, intertwined with Yin Hang, her eyes still red.
"Husband, I'm sorry."
"sorry?"
"I...I don't know why," An Tong's voice was broken, "It's just inexplicable."
"I feel very uncomfortable when I even notice something is wrong."
"And, I'm particularly scared..."
"Don't say stupid things," Yin Hang hugged her tightly and leaned next to her earlobe, "I'm also afraid of the things you're afraid of."
"If anything happens in the future, just ask me directly. Don't think blindly."
"I'm not imagining it!" An Tong pouted, and then said with a bit of resentment: "That's right, it's obviously you... Well, I'm sorry."
Yin Hang's fingers gently ran through An Tong's black hair, "Have you forgotten? You didn't let me say I was sorry at the beginning."
An Tong was stunned for a moment, remembering the original scene, her expression was a little dazed, and finally burst out laughing and said: "I love you, love you, love you, idiot."
"They're all going to be guests, right?"
"Oh yes--"
An Tong suddenly remembered something and hurriedly took out a very delicate thing from his storage mirror.
It looks like a pencil holder.
?
"Here, this is for you." An Tong hummed.
Because of the storage mirror Situ Nan gave him, he has no shortage of various cultivation materials.
But these can basically only be used by yourself, what about your husband?
So after An Tong heard about the auction, she hurried over and wanted to participate.
But Situ Nan did not prepare spiritual stones for An Tong, because regarding money, Situ Nan, one of the four sons of the Situ family... also had empty pockets. Compared with his second brother, he was not in the same dimension at all. As a result, She also needs to borrow money from Song Jingjing.
As a result, the previous auction items all had various flaws in An Tong's opinion, such as the broken aircraft. What if she dropped her husband?
But as she waited, when An Tong discovered that there was an auction item that was more suitable for her husband, she found that the bidding price had risen to more than 20 grams.
An Tong was very panicked at that time, but no matter how much she bid, she could no longer afford the right one.
In the end, An Tong felt very aggrieved and ran around in the auction hall, hoping to find something that could be used by her husband.
After wandering around for a long time, she finally found the 'pen holder' in front of her.
An Tong learned some things about sects and joint training classes in the secret realm, so she felt that... this thing was quite suitable for her husband.
And because he has enough training resources, the subsidies given to him by the Daoyuan Class can be transferred to his husband, and this item allows Yin Hang to use them well.
An Tong didn't know if it was because of these that her husband contacted her in the first place, but she didn't care, after all, she was his wife now.
But what she didn't expect was that there were people trying to snatch it from her.
The items in the sales hall at that time were all in the form of auctions, and there was no room for ordinary stalls. However, many stall owners were unwilling to give up these traffic, so they used the "auction" form to sell their items normally.
The starting price is 100 mg, but the actual purchase price is actually 100 mg. And completely different from the auction house, this pen grip is basically a handicraft produced by a sect. If you buy enough, you can get a wholesale price.
And An Tong knew this when the stall owner stopped the beautiful girl when she was leaving, gave him one for free, and stuffed him with 10 grams of spiritual stones.
But... I am really not a bastard!
But since the spirit stone is already in his hands, there is no reason to return it.
When Yin Hang heard what An Tong said, he suddenly felt dumbfounded.
Then this gadget, along with 10 grams of spiritual stones, and various spiritual talismans were stuffed into his hands.
"Didn't I say I have a lot of these?"
Yin Hang wanted to give it to An Tong at first, but An Tong almost didn't want anything except the girls' clothes.
"What's the matter? If you don't want what your wife gave you, you want what your senior sister gave you, right?" An Tong said angrily.
"No, I never meant that!" Yin Hang suddenly panicked.
Then An Tong became slightly depressed, "Hubby, do I look particularly petty like this?"
She didn't know how to describe herself. Thinking about it carefully, she was indeed a bit extreme in this regard. Even if her husband looked at other girls, she would be particularly jealous.
"How could it be?" Yin Hang hugged her in a hurry and dotingly, "After all, your world can only accommodate me, and my world can only accommodate you."
"Hmm... I feel like you are getting better and better at it." An Tong hummed softly, "Well, hubby, do you like these things?"
"Of course I do." Yin Hang replied without hesitation.
But An Tong looked at her husband's expression and pouted, "I actually know... I have a very bad personality."
"He even came to disturb your work and so on."
"I just...well, I was worried that you would be unhappy, so I bought some."
An Tong's voice became lower and lower, and finally she buried her face in Yin Hang's chest.
"I can't just let you coax me, I want to coax you too..."
When Yin Hang heard this, he was stunned, then he picked up the little face that was shrinking in his arms, lowered his head and kissed it gently.
But soon, An Tong's lips separated from Yin Hang's, and she complained a little: "But, why did your expression just now look like you were about to cry?"
"Don't you like it?"
Yin Hang can't say that he has bought one and spent a huge sum of 25 grams, right?
Then Yin Hang hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Fool, it's enough for me to have you. I'm particularly satisfied if you are willing to stay with me."
An Tong was stared at by Yin Hang for a long time, and then she turned her head away with some embarrassment, and whispered in a very soft voice: "Why do you want me?"
"Cough, cough, cough," Yin Hang looked back at the little girl who was still sleeping, and coughed hurriedly, "It's not convenient here - hiss!"
Yin Hang was pinched hard again.
"Who said it was that kind of thing, pervert!"
"I didn't say anything like that," Yin Hang was so hurt that he almost cried without tears.
"Why didn't you say anything!" An Tong glared.
"But... what kind of thing am I talking about?"
An Tong's cheeks immediately turned red when he was asked back, and then she beat his chest and muttered: "I mean..."
"My feet still hurt a little."
…
With the closure of the sales hall, many on-site tasks have come to an end.
But it's not over.
The reason for the existence of this auction is very special, and the complexity behind it is difficult to sort out even in a short period of time.
For example, Xinxin Trading wants to use the sales hall to establish its commercial position between Huainan and Huaibei provinces. These are the most superficial situations because they need to be clearly seen by ordinary practitioners.
But in fact, this is the result of a certain kind of 'answer sheet' following the development in the secret realm for nearly a month.
In a high-concentration spiritual energy environment, the existence of spirit stones is actually similar to currency. By monitoring the flow of currency and the structure of the holders, one can deduce many existing problems in the camp, and the data and information in it are It is now the most important social model for Terry College and other institutions.
It is also out of these considerations that the high-end sales hall and the investigation agency are built together.
Otherwise, how could the mere Xinxin Trading Company hire those 'inspiration' practitioners, whose existence and even their names are kept secret?
Other private facilities are carefully arranged by various forces.
There is also the follow-up processing of the spirit stone theft case, which also requires the help of this data.
In the studio with special lighting, Su Zhe was sorting through the massive amount of information that had just been sent in front of him.
Because of the particularity of the data, it also determines why it is difficult for non-qualified people to participate in related work.
For example, there are various unbelievable but real awakening abilities. It is not too easy to obtain unprotected information.
And among these, who knows which one will become secret or even top secret in the future?
In the studio, there is another young practitioner who is helping with the preliminary classification and sorting.
For a moment, Su Zhe picked out the top piece of the newly classified information for investigation.
After calculations in the remarks, there is no abnormality in the data of this report.
It seems perfect with no abnormalities.
Because there are some small abnormalities in just the right places, from a macro perspective, there is no abnormality at all.
It's like things are bound to have errors, but these errors are taken into account.
Finally, Su Zhe pushed the information forward slightly.
"The spiritual stones earned are basically the same as the spiritual stones consumed, and the errors are within an acceptable range. Will there really be any cultivators who spend all their spiritual stones before the secret realm is completely over?"
In fact, such idealistic words are not suitable for him to say.
"I don't know how to do it," the cultivator who helped him thought for a moment and said, "After all, it's quite safe to keep some spiritual stones in your pocket."
"But, some people don't think so."
"For example, my roommate in college, let alone saving some emergency money, he owes 8,000 yuan to Huabei and has to pay interest every day."
"If something goes wrong, he borrows money, but after a long time, who will be willing to lend him money?"
"Well, that's it," Su Zhe looked at the other person and said with a smile: "This world is too complicated, so complicated that all kinds of data anomalies appear normal."
“It’s like there is no pure and flawless snowflake at all, but when artificial embellishments are stained, it becomes particularly reasonable.”
After Su Zhe finished speaking, he threw this into the abnormal file.
The young practitioner felt particularly dizzy and did not understand what riddle Su Zhe was talking about.
But he is the leader, so he has to accompany him in everything he says.
As the work progressed, the young cultivator suddenly saw a report with extremely abnormal data. It did not need to be reviewed at all and was handed directly to Su Zhe's desk.
Not to mention the stained snowflakes, this pure black snowflake definitely doesn’t need to be washed, right?
But after Su Zhe took it, he glanced briefly and threw it into the normal list.
The young cultivator was immediately stunned, and then asked in a strange tone: "Oh, this cultivator codenamed Senior, inexplicably took out two kilograms of spiritual stones."
"Can this be considered normal?"
(End of chapter)
