Ziyuan knelt opposite Li Yundong and stared at Li Yundong for dinner. Ruan Hongling looked bored, so she sat on the chair in the restaurant and looked around.

When Li Yundong finished his meal, he suddenly remembered something. He stood up and said, "can you take me to a hotel and I'll get something."

Ziyuan asked, "what is it?"

Li Yundong said, "it's a room that Su Chan and I rented temporarily to hide from you. There are things for Su Chan and me in the room."

Ziyuan nodded and said, "just after dinner, you can go out and move your qi and blood."

Li Yundong nodded. When he was going out, he suddenly remembered something and handed the Ruan Hongling's magic weapon to Ziyuan: "give it back to you."

Ziyuan smiled unexpectedly: "Why are you willing to pay it back?"

Li Yundong smiled: "anyway, why am I still holding this when you help me so much now?"

With that, Li Yundong said to Ruan Hongling, "return the things to you. You don't have to rush like that in the future!"

Ruan Hongling stared at her magic weapon. Her eyes were full of surprises. She smiled and said, "it depends on your performance!"

Several people went out. When they went downstairs, Li Yundong found that many people had gathered in the pavilion of the community. Some people pointed to the desktop of the stone table and talked about it one after another. They were obviously curious about how the palmprint on the desktop came from.

"It's strange. Why is there a palm print on the table after missing it all day?"

"Who made this? I don't see anyone knocking this day!"

Li Yundong looked at them, smiled secretly in his heart, and then got into the red flag car.

Ruan Hongling was still driving. The party came to the hotel where they had stayed before. Li Yundong got out of the car, went into the room and took things. He held the little girl's money tank in his arms. He was sad. For a moment, he looked gloomy and stood in the room for a while, then returned his room card and returned to his home in Hongsheng new area.

Back home, Ziyuan followed into the room and saw Li Yundong's big black iron fan at the door. She couldn't help shaking her head and said, "the town magic weapon of fox Zen gate was thrown away by you at will. I don't know how pan Shihu would feel if he was still there."

Li Yundong remembered the magic weapon given to him by Su Chan. He went to the door and picked up the heavy iron fan. Puzzled, he said, "this thing is so heavy. It's also a magic weapon?"

Ruan Hongling, sitting on the sofa, sneered, "you can't use it. There's no heavy magic weapon in this world!"

Li Yundong looked at the big iron fan in his hand. In addition to feeling that the big iron fan was particularly heavy and that the leaves of the big iron fan were full of golden Sanskrit, he had nothing unique anymore.

Ziyuan pointed to the big iron fan and said, "open the iron fan and have a look."

Li Yundong moved his wrist and wanted to open the iron fan, but he found that the fan leaves seemed rusty and motionless!