Dafen nodded in agreement.
Song Jinqiao did mention these things to her.
Si Wu first glanced at her in surprise, then stroked his long white beard and stood up from the small stone bench: "Come on, follow me in."
Song Jinqiao stood up and was about to follow Si Wu's footsteps. Dai Fen also stood up and wanted to follow her, but Si Wu suddenly turned around, and his originally dull eyes stared at Dai Fen with a bright look.
"You are not allowed to come over. I will only tell her."
Dafen was unconvinced and couldn't help asking, "Why did you only tell Qiao Qiao?"
Song Jinqiao was also puzzled, only to hear Si Wu say proudly, "Because he is the only one who doesn't doubt my identity. If you don't admit that I am Si Wu, then I won't tell you."
Song Jinqiao was stunned, then shook his head helplessly.
This old naughty boy.
Dafen hadn't expected this to happen. He froze in his tracks, speechless. He couldn't help but retort, "But I already acknowledge that you're a witch!"
Si Wu turned his head away and snorted coldly: "It's too late. I just admitted it before."
Dai Fen didn't know what to say anymore, and Song Jinqiao gave her a comforting look.
"Just wait for me here."
That's all there is to it.
Dafen looked at their backs as they walked in, his eyes filled with longing.
In the tent, Si Wu told Song Jinqiao not to be restrained and to sit anywhere he wanted.
After Song Jinqiao sat down casually, he heard Si Wu's question.
"Little female, are you really here just because you're curious about the Desert Temple?"
Song Jinqiao held a bowl of water, took a sip calmly, and said lightly: "Yeah, if it's not like this, what else can it be?"
Si Wu laughed out loud: "You... don't pretend, I know you are more than just curious."
Song Jinqiao was silent for half a second, then laughed out loud and said, "You really have a good eye, but how did you see that?"
Si Wu pointed to his eyes and smiled mysteriously: "I saw it with my eyes. Don't underestimate my eyes. They are very sharp."
Song Jinqiao's expression deepened, and he took another sip of water: "Really..."
Seeing that she didn't seem to believe him, Si Wu blew his beard and glared at her, saying, "If you don't believe it, then there's no need to say anything more!"
Song Jinqiao quickly coaxed him and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I believe what you said."
After a while, Si Wu also sat on a stool and sighed: "I know very little about the Desert Temple. It is said that it is the temple of the Rachel civilization. It is said that there are things in this temple that you and I want."
Song Jinqiao's fingers flicked around the edge of the stone bowl as he said calmly, "Actually, I'd rather know why this temple was destroyed. Why do the orcs in the city seem unaware of its existence?"
"This matter..." Compared to Thatcher's reluctance to speak about it, Si Wu just sighed and seemed a little sad. "This matter also has to start from the time when those orcs knew that this temple was the ruins of the Rachel civilization..."
"It seems someone has set their sights on the things in the temple and wants to kill them to silence them. But in the end, for some unknown reason, they all disappeared, along with the temple."
Song Jinqiao's pupils shrank, and he asked in surprise, "All gone?"
The witch nodded and said, "Yes, and since then the king has issued an order that the orcs are not allowed to discuss this matter anymore."
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