I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 635: Gold Silver Embroidery with Xiu Border_1

Chapter 635: Chapter 635: Gold Silver Embroidery with Xiu Border_1

Your expression immediately became solemn, "Liu Bai, what, is he preparing to use the Liu Family’s power to go to war with me?"

"I don’t think so. Although Liu Bai is the direct heir of the Liu Family, the patriarch is an extremely astute person, and he would never use the family’s power over such a private matter," Wu Qiyi paused for a moment, then continued, "I think he must have sought help from external forces."

"External forces?"

"Yes. You’re from the Chu Sect, and with Liu Bai’s capabilities, anyone or any organization he can approach within the country is within the surveillance of the Chu Sect. Hence, he could only spend a fortune to cooperate with foreign organizations or groups."

After a few seconds of silence, your eyes narrowed slightly, "I understand, you and Zhao’er go and have fun without worry."

"You be careful."

"I will."

The next day, you personally drove Wu Qiyi and Zhao’er to the airport, while Yang Kai, Wei Shuxian, and Liao Yong had agreed to meet up at an internet cafe to game for a bit.

"Bracelet Girl, overcome by beauty, a sister with such powerful **** ... utterly inhumane, beauty ridden by others, why arises? Being a man is too tiring, like a chicken, you’re forever clucking and still have to ... too wood-ly humane, ah, too wood-ly humane..."

From the moment Yang Kai entered the internet cafe, he had been singing non-stop. By the time they reached the VIP area, where Zong Wangyue had already been waiting for a while, she rolled her eyes at him.

"Kai Zi, did you take the wrong medication or something, what’s with the hair wash, cut, and blow-drying act?"

Seeing the gold and silver-clad Zong Wangyue, Yang Kai, who had his hands stuffed in his pockets, suddenly leaped forward and gazed at Zong Wangyue with deep affection, while Zong Wangyue also looked up and steadily met his gaze.

Yang Kai: "Without ridges on the mountain, the sky and earth merge; only then dare I sever ties with you!"

Zong Wangyue: "Seas may dry, rocks may rot, passion never fades!"

Yang Kai: "Yue’er."

Zong Wangyue: "Kai’er!"

Yang Kai: "It’s you!"

Zong Wangyue: "It’s me!"

Yang Kai: "Got money? Lend me some."

Zong Wangyue: "Brother dirty, scram!"

Yang Kai: "Tch! Not lending money to a brother, that’s not brotherly!"

Zong Wangyue: "Hmph! Borrowing and not returning, that’s being a bastard!"

Yang Kai: "Hey? You’ve got quite the foundation in literature, huh?"

Zong Wangyue: "What do you say, want to have a match of Tang poetry and Song lyrics?"

Yang Kai stepped forward, hands clasped behind his back, head slightly tilted upwards at a thirty-three degree angle: "Recalling the past, red rice meals, pumpkin soup, one wife, and a bunch of kids."

Zong Wangyue stared at Yang Kai with narrow, small eyes: "Behold the present, white rice meals, soft-shelled turtle soup, one kid, and a bunch of wives."

Yang Kai: "Yo, not bad, you’re quite on point."

Zong Wangyue: "You’re not bad yourself."

Yang Kai took a half-step back and pointed at the desktop on the computer screen in front of Zong Wangyue: "Moon sets!"

Zong Wangyue: "Sun rises!"

Yang Kai then pointed at the League of Legends game a guy nearby was playing, featuring a blind monk character: "Monk!"

Zong Wangyue’s mouth curled up: "Nun!"

Yang Kai: "Qingshan!"

Zong Wangyue: "Clear water!"

Yang Kai: "Go!"

Zong Wangyue: "Come!"

The two exchanged glances, and in their eyes was a look of mutual admiration.

Yang Kai: "Zongzi, I didn’t expect you to be a kindred spirit. What an eloquent piece!"

Zong Wangyue: "Kai Zi, you can’t judge a book by its cover. I didn’t expect someone as indecent as you to have such a strong foundation. Congratulations are in order."

Sitting off to the side, Liao Yong turned to Wei Shuxian beside him and asked, "Hey, Glasses, what are they talking about? I don’t quite understand. What does it mean?"

Wei Shuxian pushed up his glasses and looked at the two with an expression of speechlessness: "These two are beyond hope, just like gold and silver being refined endlessly."

"Huh?" Liao Yong scratched his head, equally confused by Wei Shuxian’s words.

Wei Shuxian glanced at Liao Yong, saying, "Just combine the words they each said, and you’ll understand."

Liao Yong slightly lifted his head, tilting it as he said, "Moonset, the monk at Qingshan... goes, sunrise..."

Liao Yong was quick to react, too embarrassed to read the latter half of the sentence. He gave the two of them a thumbs up repeatedly: "Brilliant! Truly brilliant!"

Yang Kai turned his head with a huff: "Hmph, no winner yet!"

Zong Wangyue with a crooked smile: "Want to go another round?"

Yang Kai: "Let’s do it!"

Zong Wangyue immediately stood up, one foot on the chair, his face filled with passion: "One rifle! Two bullets! Thirty-eight years without participating in war!"

Yang Kai’s eyebrows trembled rapidly as if equipped with a little electric motor: "One hole! Two doors! Twenty-four years with no one ever entering!"

Yang Kai (Zong Wangyue): "Tsk!"

Just as the two were still unable to determine a victor, at that moment, a voice familiar to the members of the Detective Agency rang out, "What a lively scene, let me add a horizontal inscription."

"Oh?"

Both turned their heads, Yang Kai immediately laughing as he said, "Yo-ho-ho, if it isn’t Old Shu."

Zong Wangyue quickly chimed in: "Boss, been waiting on you for half the day now!"

At this moment, all the surrounding people, drawn by their tomfoolery, turned their heads to look this way.

Seeing the audience watching, you smiled calmly, "My horizontal inscription is very simple, three words, ’Moonlit Pine.’"

After a moment of silence, Yang Kai and Zong Wangyue looked at each other, then both gave you a bow, saying, "There’s always a higher mountain, we admire you!"

"There’s always someone better, and a sky beyond the sky. The Boss is the Boss, awesome!"

Liao Yong was again scratching his head, turning to the Wei Shuxian beside him, he asked, "What does that mean?"

Wei Shuxian laughed softly: "Figure it out yourself."

Despite his best efforts, Liao Yong eventually gave up.

You found a spot next to Wei Shuxian, and as you sat down, you seemed to recognize a familiar silhouette. You patted Wei Shuxian’s shoulder and pointed to a man sleeping on the table four or five seats away: "Hey, Glasses, doesn’t that guy over there look familiar?"

"Nonsense, of course, our own brother wouldn’t feel like a stranger."

Hearing this, Liao Yong also looked over and immediately said, "Isn’t that the Ji Ji man?"

"Ji Ji man? Did he pull an all-nighter last night? Why is he resting there by himself?"

Wei Shuxian shrugged his shoulders: "I don’t know. This kid has been acting a bit strange since before Qingming; don’t know if he’s run into some trouble."

"We’re all brothers here; he should speak up if there’s a problem."

Saying so, you stood up and walked towards Dai Zhenan.

Seeing that he was sound asleep, you didn’t wake him but, while watching him, you noticed clear tear stains at the corner of his eyes, indicating he’d been crying earlier.

As you frowned, Dai Zhenan’s phone vibrated slightly.

Not wanting to wake him, you quickly picked up the phone from the table, glanced through it casually, and afterwards, your brows furrowed deep with concern.

"What’s the matter, Old Shu?"

Yang Kai had also come over and stood behind you, looking at the phone. He then furrowed his brows like you and exploded with one word: "Scum!"