Dahan Pirate Air Force

Before, Haitli had never dared to make a sound. Among the four people present, his status was too low.

The members of Zhang Bai's team come from mixed backgrounds.

There are Nan Hua, Yu Ji, Mu Jing, Zhang Bai, Lingling and others who come from the world of immortality. There are also members who joined because they hate the Xue Ming teaching, such as Daolao, Ma Ge, Titus, Jin Chi and others.Then there are Chen Huo, Zheng Chuo, Huang Xi and others from Shu who are dedicated to completing the mission of Prime Minister Zhuge.

Finally, Zilax, Hetli, Pasha and others surrendered.

Among them, a few people from the fairy world are not only powerful, but also quite decent in character. They have undoubtedly become the core of the entire team and have the highest status.

Daolao, Ma Ge and others were of neither high nor low background, and their overall combat power was unsatisfactory, but their character and ability could convince the public, so they were considered second-class citizens.

The three generals of Shu are their own entity and are not considered Zhang Bai's formal subordinates. They can be regarded as collaborators or second-rate.

As a member of the surrendering generals, Haitli considered himself to be the lowest class, and the fact that he took the lead in escaping when he encountered a vicious beast made him feel a little shameful.

Therefore, Zhang Bai entered Peshawar in three groups this time, and one of them asked Haitli to command Jin Chi and Lingling, and both Jin Chi and Lingling obeyed orders without a care. This incident made Haitli, who was already feeling inferior, rather I was a little touched, so I always thought of making another contribution in return.

"What kind of opportunity is it? Tell me." Zhang Bai asked in the voice transmission.

"I have already used some deception on the clockwork. I estimate that in a few days, they will let me come to repair it. Then I will be able to enter the Sejia family mansion and maybe get some information."

"Haha! Well done!" Zhang Bai laughed. "That's it. When the time comes, be sure to keep an eye on all directions, listen to all directions, and proceed with caution."

Nanhua also agreed: "The Sejia family is the largest family in Kushan. They can get news faster than the palace spies. They should be able to get the news."

Haitli was a little excited: "Adults, please rest assured, I will try my best to handle this matter well."

"Okay!" Zhang Bai said: "But from now on, no matter how big or small, we are all companions, just call each other by our names. You can call me by my cousin Enpei."

"This...this..." Haitli didn't know what to do, so he thought about it and replied, "I understand. Please wait for the good news, Mr. Enpei."

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After the message transmission ended, it was already midnight. Zhang Bai lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he was gently shaken awake, and a childish voice came to his ears: "This donor, wake up. The ground is cold and prone to diseases. It is better to go to the couch to rest."

Zhang Bai stood up in surprise, only to see a young monk standing beside him with his hands clasped together and his arms wrapped around a broom.He rubbed his sleepy eyes and took a closer look. It turned out to be Suraj's son, Sanghui.

He felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Although he had an old relationship with his father Suraj and was not afraid of being discovered, it was not appropriate to come uninvited and sneak into other people's homes. After all, it lacked etiquette and was very inappropriate.

"This...!" Zhang Bai was quite embarrassed, scratched his hair, and had no choice but to find a topic, "This ha... nephew! Haha. I am your father's friend, remember? My surname is Zhang, and I was with you before. I stayed at home for one night. This time I came to talk to your father, but he didn't seem to be here!... By coincidence, we encountered strict laws and curfews, so we had to stay in private for one night. Don't worry, nothing will happen. No less, I didn’t touch anything!”

Zhang Bai tried his best to explain here, and the monk listened attentively, with no trace of emotion on his face.When Zhang Bai had finished speaking, he replied: "Donor, you are very polite. My father has indeed been away from home for many days. There are not enough servants now, and there are many empty rooms at home. If you need accommodation, there is no inconvenience. You can just stay in whichever room is available." You can use the beds and seats inside, don’t mind. If you need breakfast, I have some left here and can get it for you.”

"This... this... why are you so embarrassed?" Zhang Bai didn't expect that not only did the monks not mind, but they also provided room service and free breakfast. He made a big blush and felt even more sorry, so he said: "It's better to do this , I came all the way, and I really need a place to stay, so I’ll give you some money to pay homage to Buddha’s scented oil, and let’s talk about my feelings.”

After listening to Zhang Bai's words, the monk thought for a while and said: "Amitabha, the donor has the heart to worship the Buddha and is good at cultivating the results. He is a destined person. Let's do this. I will bring you some breakfast and you can eat here. !" With that, the monk put his hands together and saluted, turned around and went out with his broom in his arms.

Zhang Bai let out a sigh of relief, thinking that Suraj's child was really special. He worshiped Buddha and chanted sutras to the point of obsession. Such a young child spoke as if he had been a monk for decades.

Seeing the child walking away, Zhang Bai didn't know what to do.

He secretly glanced at his arms. In recent days, he suddenly felt inspired to add some tattoos of flowers, plants and trees to his arms. The tattoo patterns became increasingly complex.However, among them, Piggy's appearance is still easy to recognize, because he is the only one who keeps moving.

Piggy has been in a flat state for the past two days and has not shown up much. He is always nestled in the tattooed house, taking care of the two eggs.

As for these two eggs, they have been very quiet these days. Except for the sudden black and white light sometimes, there is almost no movement at all.

After watching Zhuzhu, Zhang Bai was so excited that he wanted to take a walk in the yard. Suddenly he thought that this was Suraj's mansion, and he was afraid that someone would be watching him, so he used his consciousness to investigate around.

I didn't find anything, and I don't know whether it was because no one was watching, or because my consciousness was low on vigilance.

After thinking about it, he adjusted his white robe and suddenly started searching the house.

He wanted to find a piece of clothing that could be worn as a coat. The beggar's clothes were taken to the nine-story pagoda. On this occasion, wearing the beggar's clothes would put the Zoroastrian beggars he had just accepted in danger if someone were to spy on him and be discovered.

There is indeed a wardrobe in the room. This wing has not been used for a long time, probably because no one is using it, so the wardrobe is filled with servants' clothes. Obviously, many servants in this mansion have left.

Zhang Bai immediately tried them on one by one, and finally picked a suit that fit him. Then he dressed up like a servant, and then he dared to go out to the yard.

There was no one in the yard, and the flowers in the yard had disappeared, replaced by wildflowers and grasses. The decoration of the house was sparing, and it was not as luxurious as before, but the yard and the mansion were still clean and tidy.Maybe it's the boy from Senghui who has been cleaning diligently.

There was a broom leaning against the door. Zhang Bai recognized it as the one Monk Hui was holding just now.It seems that he went to get food, so he left the broom here temporarily.

Zhang Bai was short-tongued and decided to help him sweep the floor, so he picked up the broom and started sweeping the floor.After a while, a pile of fallen leaves and garbage piled up in the courtyard.

"The donor is affected!" came the voice of the monk Hui from the side.He was carrying a food plate with two bowls of something that looked like gruel in it, and a piece of bread next to it.

"Have you eaten it yourself, young master?" Zhang Bai asked.

"I haven't eaten yet! Please don't call me Young Master, please just call me Dharma name Sanghui."