1847, Although the Plan Is Good, but a Bit Risky

The wind directly started to roll up the flour on the ground and blow it towards the corner.

Everyone was also mobilized by Feng Lao's actions, and helped clean up the flour in the ground.

And Mei Xun Shangshen was busy thanking him.

Only Shangshen Lei Kun and Fan He, who had been designing all day, looked depressed.

Since when did Feng Lao be so considerate and helpful.

After the Flour Plan failed, Fanhe adopted the comparison method again. Taking the opportunity to check the pulse of the surrounding venerables and the main god, he quietly observed the shape of Feng Lao's feet and compared them with those of the people next to him. Roundabout comparison.

However, after a whole day, he gained very little.

In the evening, Fanhe came to Ziyaoyuan with some distress.

"Junior Sister, I tried several methods today, but none of them seem to have any effect. That person is really very cautious."

He told his junior sister what he did today in detail, and then sighed, feeling a little helpless.

Ming Wuyan pondered for a while, "Brother, how about this? I asked the Shenjie Palace to issue a decree, and asked the Yunrou Palace to make a set of clothes, shoes and socks for everyone who is stranded in the Three Realms of the Gods. For the days of staying here, everyone has to change their clothes, right?"

Fan He's eyes lit up for a moment, but he quickly raised a question, "There is nothing wrong with what you say, but usually when you go out and have storage rings, it is common to bring a few sets of clothes. Wouldn’t it be too abrupt for everyone to make clothes and footwear?”

Ming Wuyan smiled, "No, let God Ouyun use good materials, even if the seniors go out with clothes, there are still many main gods from the temples of the Three Realms, and not everyone has them. This idea is to put a lot of beautiful clothes in the storage ring. Didn’t some people say that the Temple of God’s Tribulation doesn’t care about the epidemic this time? A little bit of compensation can be regarded as the concern of the Divine Tribulation Palace."

Fanhe thought about it and thought it was feasible.

"Then do it this way! I'll keep an eye on it."

Ming Wuyan immediately went to the Divine Tribulation Hall and issued a divine decree.

The general idea is to let those who are still stranded in the temples of the Three Realms stay with peace of mind, and instruct the Seven Drinking Hall to adjust their diet in time according to the tastes of the main gods and seniors.

In addition, it also shows that the daily necessities that you seniors need during their stay must be well prepared, and all of this is left to God Ouyun...

After the decree was issued, the entire stranded people were shocked.

Before, some people felt that Master Yan Jie didn't care about them and they seemed to be left out.

However, Lord Yan Jie's decree was like a spring breeze, instantly warming the hearts of many people.

Next, people from the Seven Drinking Hall were sent out to record everyone's eating habits, and even added the function of ordering food.

The people from Tianlu Temple were sent out to register the size of clothing, shoes and socks. This busy work made the people stranded in the Temple of the Three Realms lively again.

Because everyone's size records will be recorded, so this time, the size of Mr. Feng's clothes, shoes and socks was unexpectedly registered.

However, when Ming Wuyan got the relevant records about Feng Lao, she frowned.

The size of the shoe on this is completely different from the one in her hand.

Fanhe also felt that there was a problem, but he didn't quite understand it for a while.

"Junior Sister, tell me, even if there is a problem with the size of this shoe, it can't be two sizes smaller! The size of Feng Laobao is too big, and the shoe prints printed on the land before are too small."

Ming Wuyan nodded, "That's true. Even if a person likes looser shoes, he doesn't need to go up two sizes. It seems that this matter needs to be checked carefully."

She didn't want to be in the wrong direction and suspect the wrong person.

If this is just a cover-up, then this old Feng is really too sophisticated.

"Junior Sister, it's hard to check! If the size and information in Feng Laobao's newspaper are wrong, even if Yunroudian has made clothes, shoes and socks, he will accept them as they are."

"Well, I'll think of another way to do this, senior brother, you go and do it first!"

"Okay. Then I'll go first." Fanhe sighed inwardly.

The people behind this scene are really too cunning, even this way they can't find the identity of the owner of the footprints.

Ming Wuyan actually had no better way at the moment, so she first returned to the ancient spirit space.

Xiao Chuyan and Fuli are still practicing, and Ming Wuyan sits not far from them, watching the two children from time to time.

After a while, Xiao Chuyan finished her practice and sat next to her mother.

"Mother, is there something on your mind?"

Ming Wuyan smiled and touched his little face, "You're the only one who is smart, mother has indeed encountered trouble again."

Xiao Chuyan blinked, "Then mother, tell me."

At this time, Fu Li immediately finished his training and ran over.

Ming Wuyan couldn't help laughing.

"It's like this, the disease broke out on the body of Venerable Wen Yin of Feimo, his situation is different from that of Immortal Venerable Bingjue... Now, we have found the murderer's footprints, and we are trying to prove the footprints, but, This result is different from what we expected. Fuli, little Chuyan, do you know what mother is worried about?"

Fu Li thought for a while, "Mother, are you afraid of making a mistake and doubting the other party?"

"Mother, no matter whether the suspicion is right or wrong, mother is not wrong. The two results are different, and it may not be that the suspicion is wrong, but that the suspect is alert, or has already noticed the concealment method used. Mother, if it's Lao Feng's shoe data, we can ask Uncle Fengwei to find out."

Ming Wuyan smiled, "The question is, how do you ask, so as not to be suspected and frightened?"

Xiao Chuyan tilted her head and thought for a while, "Why don't we also perform a dream spell on Uncle Fengwei?"

Ming Wuyan shook her head, "Feng Wei is also very strong, if not done well, it will destroy him. Forget it, let's find another way."

"Mother, why don't we send someone to go to the Feng Clan and look for the place where Feng Lao lives, and then we will know everything. Now Feng Lao is also imprisoned in the Temple of the Three Realms. I can't go back." Xiao Chuyan proposed another plan.

Ming Wuyan thought about it, and felt that although the plan was good, it was a bit risky.

Because, Feng Lao's territory is not comparable to these temples, so she just went there casually after thinking about it.

Elder Feng may still be the same person as Secret Xinghe, and the place where he lives is not something that ordinary people can step into.

"Mother, why don't you ask your godfather to send someone, anyway, it's an irrelevant person, even if they are discovered, they won't make people think of Mother." Fu Li also expressed his opinion.