41. PANTOMIME.

 

Zhou Xiaochuan asked in a low voice: “Does Mr. Jin know how to read?”

Bao Ye didn’t hide it: “Yes.”

“That’s really great.” Zhou Xiaochuan took out a small notebook from his pocket and quickly stuffed it into Bao Ye’s pocket: “This is the name and addresses of the people that matches with your description. Remember not to show this to others, after checking the people remember to burn it.”

Slaves are not qualified to learn characters, and if the small book is seen by someone, they will be tortured and asked who wrote it, and all those who can read will be executed.

Bao Ye nodded: “Don’t worry, I won’t let anyone see it.” ”

Many slaves are illiterate, and the names recorded in the notebook may not be accurate. You’d better check every person.”

“Okay.”

“Mr. Jin, if you find the person or not, please let us know.”

“okay.”

“then I’m leaving.” After Zhou Xiaochuan left, Bao Ye took the book, to find them one by one before Dong Ling Ce arrives.

The information in the small book is very detailed. In addition to the name and address, there was also age and gender. A total of 377 people were recorded, thirteen of whom have the same name or surname or the same pronunciation as Jin Lingrui, but they were either were too old, too young, or haven’t awakened their divine power. In short, there was no one seemed like the person he was looking for.

When it was time for Dong Ling Ce to arrive at the construction site, Bao Ye immediately rushed back to the construction site to clean the office. When Dong Ling Ce’s car arrived at the gate of the construction site, he made another pot of tea. When Dong Ling Ce entered the office, he quickly handed over the tea.

“Master, good morning, you have worked hard, coming to the construction site early in the morning.” Bao Ye handed the black tea to Dong Ling Ce: “Master, drink a cup of black tea to get rid of the cold in your body and promote blood circulation in your body. Sufficient blood supply to the brain, by the way, it can also clean your stomach, replenish the water needed by the body, lower your blood pressure, dilute your blood, improve your health, and prevent constipation ”

Dong Ling Ce squinted at the courteous Bao Ye, this guy was doing this to please him for yesterday, right? Heh, he’s quite tactful, he knows how to flatter him when he knows he has done something wrong.

He hooked the corners of his lips: “The thunder is too loud, I can’t hear what you said, say it again.”

He wasn’t teasing Bao Ye, he really couldn’t hear it.

The thunder was too loud recently, and he was very upset, last night, he used a sound-proof barrier to block all the sounds from the outside world, and it hasn’t been lifted yet.

Bao Ye repeated what he had just said again.

Dong Ling Ce sat down, with a deeper smile on his lips: “I still can’t hear what you’re talking about.”

He looked at Bao Ye teasingly, sipping the tea leisurely, and then, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn’t expect this slave’s tea making skills to be this amazing.

Bao Ye knew that Dong Ling Ce would not let him go so easily today, so he complied. However, after he said it a few times, he found that Dong Ling Ce had a sound-proof barrier, that is to say, He really couldn’t hear what he said.

A cunning look flashed in Bao Ye’s eyes, and his mouth moved, as if he was talking about something interesting, while smiling.

Dong Ling Ce squinted his eyes. He couldn’t hear, but it didn’t mean he couldn’t read lips. Although this guy’s mouth was moving, it didn’t look like he was speaking human words, nor did he look like he was swearing. Seeing the other party so happy, he was really curious about what he is saying.

He undid the spell, and heard the roar of thunder again, loud enough to cover the voice of people talking.

Dong Ling Ce heard a sound from Bao Ye’s mouth, but still couldn’t hear his words: “Speak louder.”

Bao Ye pointed to the window, and then put his hand to his ear, indicating that the thunder was too loud. and, he couldn’t hear what Dong Ling Ce was saying.

Dong Ling Ce knew that he was following his example and deliberately pretending to not hear, he drank the black tea in the cup slowly, and then threw the cup out of the window, like a sharp sword, the cup flew into the sky and sank to the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the sky made an earth-shattering violent noise, and at the same time earth shook violently, the thunder and lightning stopped abruptly, and the earth returned to calm.

Dong Ling Ce raised his legs: “You can tell me what you said just now.”

Bao Ye looked at him innocently: “I was just performing pantomime.”

Dong Ling Ce: “…”

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