Chapter 151 The Legend of the Little White Face

"Go and see."

Chen Tianfeng stood beside Ye Lan, also staring at the mine map: "Track the location of the black crystal horn, it will lead us to the source of the trouble."

The black crystal horn given by Ye Lan must have been marked, there is no doubt about this, Qian San also thought of this, so he praised the two for their tacit understanding and mutual understanding.

It doesn't matter if there is a problem with the horn, they still have something that can track the source.

Chen Tianfeng thought of the mute boy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was curious: "What is the ground vein of Teyvat?"

"It is the memory recorded by the earth."

Ye Lan replied, she exhaled lightly: "As for how these memories are recorded and why they are reproduced in the form of projection, it is something that only the gods know."

God... Great Compassion Tree King?

Or Little Auspicious Grass King?

They are the incarnations of the World Tree, and the ground veins are likely to be the roots of the World Tree, so they may know something?

When I go to Xumi in the future, if there is a chance, I can seek answers from the God of Grass.

Chen Tianfeng stroked his chin. For some reason, he always had a hunch that one day in the future, he might need to use the power of the earth veins to complete some transformation.

But this feeling was vague and unclear.

He shook his head, temporarily suppressed these thoughts, and looked at Ye Lan: "What are you going to do?"

"I originally thought that I would gather enough people - if necessary, I could also borrow the name of Ningguang and transfer a Thousand Rock Army - after finding out the location of the Maple Leaf Treasure Stealing Group, I would directly surround them, use force to suppress them, and not give them any chance to resist."

"It's unbelievable that such a conservative and safe plan would be something you came up with."

"...Sometimes I'm really curious about the image of me in Brother Chen's mind. What plan do you think I would arrange?"

"Well, go alone into the enemy camp, like a ghost so that the enemy can't find your location, die in fear and panic, and finally set a fire to the crime scene, and leave without paying any attention to the flames and explosions behind you."

"...Brother Chen, are you serious?" Ye Lan's eyes were stunned, and she said incredulously: "Are you really describing me, not some cruel and indifferent thug?"

"..."

Chen Tianfeng was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but look away and not look at her.

"But what Brother Chen said is very interesting. Why don't we do it this way?"

Ye Lan thought for a while and made a decision. She pursed her lips and smiled. In Chen Tianfeng's slightly surprised eyes, she pinched his chin with her slender white fingers and said frivolously: "Don't worry, I will protect you, my husband."

"Zhi——"

"Boss, everything is ready. When will we..."

Qian San pushed open the door and saw this shocking but unexpectedly reasonable scene - the Queen of the Dark Night was playing with her little white face.

Qian San's face was stiff, and he clearly understood that he came at the wrong time. Encountering such a scene ruined the good things of Boss Ye Lan, and all his diligence along the way was wasted.

Damn, he should have knocked on the door!

Qian San's brain was working frantically, thinking about what to say to get himself out of this embarrassing scene and calm Boss Ye Lan's anger.

Ye Lan took her hand back, without any embarrassment, shame or awkwardness. She glanced at Qian San and smiled: "You did a good job. Thank you for your hard work."

"Not hard, not hard..."

Qian San lowered his head, and was sweating coldly.

If he didn't know that Boss Ye Lan was not that kind of person, he would have suspected that he would be deducted two months' salary and bonus because he stepped into the door with his left foot first, or that he would be shot in the back with 18 arrows and committed suicide.

"Move the things to the front yard, we will be there soon."

Ye Lan stopped smiling, waved her hand, and signaled Qian San to leave.

"Yes, Boss, I'll go now."

Qian San was relieved, knowing that this was Boss Ye Lan's intention to not bother with him, and hurriedly backed away, not forgetting to close the door.

The two people in the room looked at each other, and quickly moved away, both aware of the subtle atmosphere.

The rumor of "The Queen of the Dark Night and her little white face" is about to become a reality with their joint efforts.

Chen Tianfeng scratched his hair, looked up at the map hanging on the wall, and spoke to break the atmosphere that was gradually sliding towards a bad state: "Can you determine the exact location of the Black Crystal Horn now?"

"... Probably here."

Ye Lan came back to his senses, glanced at Chen Tianfeng's profile, and thought about something before turning his gaze to the map and pointing to a certain location.

Chen Tianfeng looked at the place where Ye Lan pointed, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Abandoned No. 2 Mine Tunnel?"

"Yes, No. 2 Mine Tunnel. Brother Chen, it's troublesome for you to accompany me to take this risk."

"It should be."

...

In the front yard,

Qian San was guarding several large boxes of supplies, and there was a burly man standing beside him.

"Qian San, why hasn't the boss come yet?"

"How should I know? If the boss doesn't come, there must be something more important to do. We just need to wait."

"Hey, Qian San, I have a question."

"Just fart."

"Fuck you... Forget it, I don't want to bother with you."

The burly man raised his hand and pointed at him, then put it down, then looked around and lowered his voice: "Is the one next to the boss the legendary one?"

"Legend? What legend?"

"That's it." The man winked and said, "It was spread from the brothers in Liyue Harbor. The boss reached an age and finally began to consider his own affairs, so he kept a gigolo."

"... Let's not talk about the damn saying that 'the boss has reached an age'."

Qian San's mouth twitched, and he looked at the burly man, puzzled: "Shouldn't this be a rumor? How can it be a legend?"

"Think about it, what kind of person is the boss. Let's not talk about anything else, just the interrogation method, sometimes we brothers are scared when we see it! It can be said that we, and anyone who knows a little about the boss, have full respect for the boss."

The burly man had a reason: "But that brother not only dared to have improper thoughts about the boss, but also dared to be the boss's gigolo - if this is not a legend, what is it?"

"..."

Qian San glanced at the burly man with a look of admiration, thought about it, and decided to keep the matter of "It was the boss Ye Lan who had improper thoughts about Brother Chen" to himself.

He is still young and hasn't had time to enjoy it yet, but he doesn't want to be "committed suicide" suddenly.

"So is it him?"

"How should I know? Why don't you just ask Brother Chen?"

"Do I look stupid?"

"Don't tell me, it's true."

"... Why haven't you been beaten to death yet with your mouth?"