Shangjing Canteen is more like a restaurant than a canteen. The first and second floors are mostly large pots of rice cooked for students, which are of high quality and low price, and are economical. Further up, there are exquisite dishes prepared by various famous chefs, as well as private rooms.
For the sake of privacy, Zhou Li did not just find a place to start chatting like he did in Beiliang this time, but specially booked a private room for everyone to talk.
The money for the private room went to Beiliang Taixue's account.
No money? If you don’t have money, you owe money.
Beiliang Taixue can handle it!
"The book thief is now located in Taixue."
Zhuge Qing went straight to the point and directly stated that the book thief was among the Imperial Academy.
"Tai Xue?"
Zhou Li scratched his head and asked curiously: "Is it because you are guarding and stealing?"
"it's not true."
Zhuge Qing picked up the teacup and said calmly: "The hexagram shows that the person who stole the book is a spirit from heaven and earth. He has lived in the Imperial Academy for a long time and was contaminated by the sage Qi. He transformed into a human being to steal the book and hide it."
"Can you find the specific location?"
Zhou Li asked.
"I can only take a rough look."
Shaking his head, Zhuge Qing said bluntly: "The method of divination can reveal the secrets of heaven, but it does not mean that you can see everything. I can only see the proverbs and hexagrams, and I can only find a rough idea of the specific location."
"Then it will be troublesome for the Taoist priest."
Zhou Li did not expect Zhuge Qing to be able to calculate everything. After all, the method of divination is not omniscient and omnipotent, and it is impossible for Zhuge Qing to know such detailed things. Just like if she could really calculate everything, how could she calculate that Tang Wan took away the last piece of crispy spring vegetables while she was calculating?
"Wrapped in armor and holding a piece of armor, forming a camp is like searching a bag to retrieve something."
Happily stuffing the piece of spring vegetables into his mouth, Tang Wan said a famous quote that Zhou Li once said.
"The hexagram shows..."
After a while, Zhuge Qing opened his eyes, glanced at the empty plate regretfully, and then said seriously: "The place where the monsters are, is unexpected but reasonable. It seems harmless but there is evil hidden in it."
"In my dormitory?"
Zhou Li said subconsciously.
"Probably not."
Joan of Arc said honestly: "Unexpected but reasonable, this sentence should be about a place like a classroom."
"No."
Shaking his head, Tang Guan explained: "What Zhou Li said is that the second half of the sentence seems harmless but contains evil. What he means is that we are evil."
Yun Baibai did not participate in the discussion, but put two pieces of fried spring vegetables in his white bowl into Zhuge Qing's bowl, and softly thanked the Taoist priest for his help.
"It would be great if you could have this kind of self-awareness in your daily life."
Zhou Li sighed, and then asked the Taoist Priest, "Does the Taoist Priest have any other instructions?"
After hearing Zhou Li's inquiry, Zhuge Qing, who was picking fish bones from the black cat beside him, also raised his head, thought for a moment and said: "Mr. Zhou, I saw a ray of fire when I was doing the divination, I suggest you be careful. "
"Is it the Epileptic Fire Cult again?"
Zhou Li frowned, and this time he really paid attention, "What exactly does this sect want to do?"
"I'm not so sure either."
Zhuge Qing shook his head and said: "The Epileptic Fire Sect has always been mysterious and unpredictable. Even the Heavenly Master does not know the origin of this sect. The only thing I know is that this sect believes in flames and has been pursuing the ancient times. history and treasures.”
"Could the person who stole the book...be a member of the Epileptic Fire Cult?"
Zhou Li asked hesitantly: "The book Liu Gong lost is most likely an ancient book that records ancient civilizations. Could it be that the Epileptic Fire Sect focused on this book and stole it?"
"It's not impossible."
Nodding, Zhuge Qing did not deny Zhou Li's statement, but after thinking for a moment, he slowly said:
"Three years ago, I went down the mountain to get rid of monsters. I met a thousand-year-old turtle when passing by the top of Nanshan Mountain. It told me many ancient anecdotes, including the story of a messenger in yellow. Later, I got rid of the monsters. I finally wanted to go back and continue talking with him, but when I returned to the place where I came from, the thousand-year-old turtle had long been reduced to ashes, and its soul had been banished."
"Painter in Yellow... Messenger in Yellow..."
Frowning, Zhou Li rubbed his chin and said softly: "If the Taoist Master is right, these people from the Epileptic Fire Sect are very likely to have their eyes on this book."
"But it doesn't have to be them."
At this time, Zhu Qianyun, who had been thinking beside him, said:
"My father once said that stealing is a disgraceful method, not only because it is dishonorable, but also because theft will bring disaster and deeds. Killing the Ten Thousand Years Turtle Immortal by the Epileptic Fire Sect is more like silencing them, so If they really focus on this book, I think there is a high probability that they will burn the book directly."
"Um···"
Zhou Li thought for a while and felt that what Zhu Qianyun said made sense. He didn't know much about the Epileptic Fire Cult. He only knew that these madmen would burn something from time to time. Sometimes it was a person, sometimes it was an inconspicuous house, or a weird animal, but they rarely made complaints. , and never even attract outsiders.
"Unexpected, reasonable, and still within Taixue."
Zhou Li closed his eyes and thought for a long time. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it in words. It was very weird.
"By the way, how many ladies are there to greet us when we come to Beijing?"
Suddenly, Zhou Li asked such a question.
"Master Cen."
Tang Wan was stunned for a moment and then said: "Zhou Li, are you stupid? Master Cen took us all the way to visit Shangjing Taixue. You won't forget it, right?"
"Master Cen..."
Zhou Li frowned, always feeling an indescribable weirdness. It's like adding strawberry jam to tofu, Beiliang Canteen introducing braised pork, and Tang Wan suddenly becomes normal. You can't tell what the problem is, but it's just weird.
At this moment, the black cat, which had been eating fish, suddenly raised its head. It stared at Zhou Li, its golden vertical pupils particularly dazzling. Zhou Li also looked at it subconsciously. At the moment when the eyes of the man and the cat intertwined, Zhou Li suddenly felt hot in his waist.
[Triggering chaos into the fate line: Love White Snake: Your Name School Idol Festival]
[Damn ghost, I haven’t seen you for so many days and even people have forgotten about you. I don’t blame you. Who asked you to finish all the work by yourself? Now you are in a dilemma of not having a life, but it doesn't matter, Bafang Destiny Spun will always be your loyal friend, if you don't have a life, I will have to survive! 】
[The disappearing books, the names that vaguely flash in my mind, and the indescribable weird feeling. They say you're crazy, they say you're epileptic, they say you're obsessed with life! Bafang Destiny said you are stable and win! What a win! After all, no one thought that the snake spell controlled by a green snake and a white snake could erase a person's existence, completely disappear from this world, and turn him into a slave of the snake spirits. Only you , found their traces! 】
[In order to save the forgotten Kinwei Miyamizu, the frail Xiao Rei, and the burly King Hercules, you are determined to become a campus idol, seize the attention of the two snake spirits, and let them turn you into a slave of love, locking you in a small cell every day Black room until it drains you dry! 】
"Zhou Li, why are you looking as pale as death?"
Tang Wan's eyes sharpened. (End of chapter)
