1782 Mysterious Lonely Island 6

Changsun Mingyue was the last one to arrive at the restaurant. After she arrived at the restaurant, the maid pushed the dining cart out, and delivered exquisite dinners to them one after another. The food is completely full of flavours.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Li Mengmeng praised while eating.

Bei Yutang looked around at the reactions of everyone at the table. Except for the old man and the elegant man who ate rigorously and gracefully, the rest of the people ate very quickly, especially the little bastards Feng Qing and Li Mengmeng, who were like reincarnations of starving ghosts. Eat in big gulps.

After a sumptuous dinner, everyone gathered in the hall under the greeting of the butler, and everyone sat or stood together. The maid served everyone a cup of steaming black tea and delicious snacks.

The butler walked into the hall and looked at everyone with a smile, "Dear guests, you are all lucky treasure hunters. According to the rules of the game, whoever finds the master's lost treasure within seven days will be able to take it. Go ten million."

"What kind of treasure did your master lose?" Feng Qing asked impatiently.

The housekeeper said calmly: "What is the specific treasure, you still need to find it yourself. The master has left a clue for you."

"What clue?"

"If you don't understand in this life, no one will ask Luohua outside the door; change your face and understand your predecessor, and die knowing that everything is empty." The housekeeper quietly recited a poem.

"What the hell is this?" Feng Qing frowned.

Everyone was confused.

Gongsun Mingyue's charming eyes looked at Jiujian, "Strict handsome guy, I remember that you are a teacher, and your knowledge is higher than ours. Poems like this will definitely not be difficult for you. Can you see anything?"

Strictly smiled bitterly, "You look down on me too much."

"Don't be humble." Gongsun Mingyue smiled tenderly, "I will come to your room tonight to solve this puzzle together."

Strictly blushed suddenly, and turned his head unnaturally, not daring to look at her.

Li Mengmeng saw this, a look of disgust flashed across her eyes, and the corner of her lips curled her lips in disgust.

The housekeeper ignored everyone's discussion and spoke again, "It's not early, all the distinguished guests have a rest early, if you have anything, you can contact Ah Hua or me."

After speaking, the housekeeper and A Hua left the hall.

As soon as they left, the old man and Jiji stood up at the same time and walked towards the second floor. The rest of the people also stood up and left the front hall.

As soon as Bei Yutang reached the entrance of the stairs, her footsteps stopped abruptly, and she subconsciously looked to the rear right, only to see the paintings on the wall, and nothing else.

Seeing her standing behind, Li Mengmeng looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Bei Yutang followed them.

After going up to the second floor, everyone went back to their rooms. After Bei Yutang returned to the room, he locked the door, checked the window, and sat down after confirming that it was correct.

When she was in the front hall just now, she always felt as if she was being watched.

The feeling wasn't very strong, but she could clearly feel it.

Alas, if there is a plot, it doesn't have to be so hard.

Bei Yutang didn't sleep, let alone decipher the poem, but sat cross-legged and began to practice Frost Palm. The next day, as soon as Bei Yutang opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn outside.

She sat up from the bed, stretched lazily, and when her arms had just stretched halfway, she froze on the spot.

She seemed to have thought of something, only to feel cold all over her body.