Chapter 30 My big pet is missing? ! When Yang Rongrong passed a bun shop, she smelled the strong aroma.
She had given all the buns in the Qiankun Bag to Taotie, and wanted to buy some more buns. So she walked to the door of the bun shop and looked at the various types of buns. It was hard to make a choice for a while.
She planned to ask Rokuro which flavor of buns he liked to eat.
Unexpectedly, when I looked down, I found that there was nothing around me.
Rokuro is missing! Yang Rongrong was stunned, such a big pet like me was missing? ! She looked around, scanning every pedestrian coming and going, but still couldn't find Rokuro.
Yang Rongrong asked hurriedly: "Tongzi, did you see when Taotie disappeared just now?"
The little yellow chicken was a little embarrassed: "I was so full just now that I accidentally fell asleep on your head and didn't notice when it disappeared."
Yang Rongrong searched along the way she came, but still couldn't find Liulang.
According to Rokuro's clinginess, it was impossible for him to leave her voluntarily.
Unless someone stole it.
She remembered what the waiter said just now and said, "It seems we have encountered a human trafficker."
The little yellow chicken couldn't help but worry: "Aren't those human traffickers very dangerous?"
Yang Rongrong felt the same way: "Yes."
Even though Taotie was struck by lightning and turned into a fool, its fighting power is still there. The most important thing is that it likes to eat people, especially those souls that are devoured by desire. For it, it is simply a supreme delicacy.
When the traffickers stole it, they were sending themselves into a tiger's mouth, seeking death.
Little Yellow Chicken: "Should we go rescue people?"
Yang Rongrong rubbed her chin and thought for a while: "No hurry, let those traffickers understand first what it means to ask gods but not to send them away, and see if they dare to steal other people's children in the future. Let's go do another thing now. "
The little yellow chicken was curious: "What's the matter?"
"make money."
Yang Rongrong pushed through the crowd, squeezed to the bulletin board, raised her hand and tore off the reward order.
When Wu Wei who was guarding the bulletin board saw this, he immediately asked: "What are you doing?"
Yang Rongrong waved the reward order: "Aren't you looking for clues about the human traffickers? I know where they are."
There is a contractual relationship between her and Rokuro. No matter where it goes, she can use her spiritual sense to search for it.
As long as you find it, you should be able to find those traffickers.
Wu Wei looked her up and down, and saw that although she was plainly dressed, she had translucent skin, bright eyes, and a vague aura around her body. She must be a monk.
Wu Wei's demeanor immediately became more respectful: "How do you call me?"
"My surname is Yang."
"Miss Yang, please come with me."
Wu Wei took Yang Rongrong to the city lord's mansion.
She was led to the flower hall to wait. She had almost finished a cup of tea when she saw the city lord appear.
The lord of Jinqiu City is named Qian Tongshen, and you can tell by his name that he is a rich man.
In fact, he is indeed very wealthy. He is not only the city lord of Golden Qiu City, but also the president of the Golden Crow Chamber of Commerce. The Golden Crow bank accounts opened by him are all over the Jiuzhou Continent, and the number of transactions between them every day is staggering.
He is a Nascent Soul cultivator. His exact age is unknown. He looks like a middle-aged man. He is very thin and pale, with no trace of blood on his lips. There is also a faint greenish black under his eyes, which makes him look unhealthy.
Yang Rongrong stood up and bowed her hands in greeting: "City Master Qian."
Qian Tongshen was supported by the maid and walked to the top, where he sat down slowly.
He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he could see through Yang Rongrong's true appearance at a glance and knew that she had used the disguise technique.
But he did not tell the truth, but asked: "Miss Yang, I wonder which sect you studied under? How did you come to my Golden Qiu City?"
Yang Rongrong originally wanted to say that she was a casual cultivator with no family or sect, but then she thought about it. Casual cultivators were helpless and were the most easily bullied cultivators on the Nine Continents.
To avoid being looked down upon, she had to make up a story for herself.
Then she had an idea and said with a smile. "I'm going back to the cage to teach. I happened to pass by the precious land when I went out for training."
Qian Tongshen thought carefully, but could not find any information about the Huilong Sect from his memory, so he couldn't help but ask: "How come I have never heard of this sect?"
Yang Rongrong made nonsense: "The Huilong Sect is located in a remote place. People in the sect rarely interfere with the outside world. It is normal for the city lord not to know."
Qian Tongshen showed a clear look on his face: "It turns out to be a hidden sect."
Yang Rongrong decided to get to the point and said directly.
"I'm here this time about the human traffickers."
Qian Tongshen nodded slightly: "Well, I have heard the report. If you can help us find those children, you will be indispensable for the spiritual stones and magic weapons."
Yang Rongrong couldn't wait any longer: "Without further delay, let's set off now. I'll take you to find someone."
"No need to go to such trouble. Just tell me the whereabouts of those children and I will send people to look for them. You and I will just wait here for the results."
Yang Rongrong said hurriedly: "No trouble, no trouble, it would be better for me to go there myself."
No one can control the Taotie guy when it goes crazy. She must be there in person to restrain it with the power of the contract.
Qian Tongshen was puzzled: "Why?"
Yang Rongrong seemed to have remembered something sad. She lowered her head and covered her face with her sleeves, sobbed softly twice, and quietly rubbed her eyes with her fingers.
When she raised her head again, her eyes had turned red.
"To be honest, my child has also been stolen. I am worried about him and want to find him as soon as possible."
Qian Tongshen comforted him: "Don't worry too much. We will go find someone right now and we will definitely find your child soon."
He called the steward and ordered: "Quickly arrange the troops and horses, and prepare to find the person."
"Yes."
The steward left in a hurry.
Qian Tongshen lowered his head and coughed, and the maid next to him immediately offered the elixir for him to take.
After taking the medicine, Qian Tongshen felt better.
Seeing Yang Rongrong looking at him, he took the initiative to explain.
"As I get older, my body becomes weaker and weaker."
Yang Rongrong replied politely: "The city lord is not feeling well, and he has to worry about all the affairs in the city. It's really hard."
Qian Tongshen took a sip of spiritual tea to moisten his throat and then asked.
"I wonder how Miss Yang learned about the whereabouts of those missing children? Can you tell me in detail?"
Yang Rongrong: "Our Huilong Cult has a secret technique that can connect mother and child. No matter where the child goes, the mother can sense his whereabouts through her spiritual consciousness."
Qian Tongshen suddenly realized: "That's it, great. Those children can be saved."
When he saw that the tea cup in front of Yang Rongrong was empty, he asked someone to get her a new one.
Yang Rongrong looked at the door: "Are those people not ready yet?"
Qian Tongshen: "It will be ready soon. You should have some tea and take a break first."
Yang Rongrong felt that the new tea was very fragrant. Even if she didn't drink it, she was confused by the fragrance.
She shook her head and asked vaguely.
"Why does this tea smell so good?"
Qian Tongshen smiled slightly: "This is the hundred-day drunkenness I specially prepared for you. It is naturally very fragrant. A monk with your level of cultivation can fall asleep for three days and three nights just by smelling it."
"you you……"
Before Yang Rongrong could finish her words, her vision went dark and she leaned back on the chair and passed out.
(End of this chapter)