I became the pet of the Celestial Masters by cooking

Tong Shangyan didn't notice it until his neck was hooked by an arm that suddenly protruded from behind, and he screamed in fright.

The man not only hooked his neck, but also pressed his whole body against his back, muttering and breathing out the smell of alcohol one after another.

Tong Shangyan was so frightened that he went on strike from his brain to his body, but Yin Tangfeng, who heard his voice, turned around almost instantly and appeared in front of him.

Standing against the backlight, Yin Tangfeng couldn't let people see the expression on his face clearly, he shot very quickly, simply and neatly.

Tong Shangyan felt that he had just caught the movement of raising his hand, and the arm that was tied around his neck had been released, and then the owner of the arm let out a howl like a pig being killed.

Tong Shangyan touched his neck in shock and gasped for breath. Not far away, Yin Tangfeng knelt on one knee, buckled his arm behind him and pressed him to the road.

The restrained person was talking nonsense, mixed with ugly curses, and after listening to it too much, he understood that this person was drunk and drunk, and it was purely a coincidence that he bumped into Tong Shangyan just now.

Yin Tangfeng acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and the strength in his hands increased, easily turning him around.

The bastard turned alcoholic was already half awake after being cleaned up just now. Now, seeing the culprit who "assaulted" him, he naturally wanted to rise up and resist. Unfortunately, the disparity in strength is there. Even if he wanted to, he was powerless. The fist he just swung It fell directly into Yin Tangfeng's hands, and was firmly pressed against his chest, like a mountain, unshakable.

The drunkard couldn't move his upper body, but his legs kicked like a loach in his lower body. While kicking, he cursed hard: "Let me go, you bastard! Let me let you go! See how grandpa teaches you! If I don't use force, you will treat me as a bully! You... ...If you don't let go, I will call the police..."

Hearing the word "call the police", Tong Shangyan came back to his senses, rushed up to grab Yin Tangfeng, and advised him: "Boss, forget it, he's drunk, let him go."

Yin Tangfeng stared at the drunken loach stuck on the road, his eyes were dark, as if he was looking at something unimportant.

The alcoholic's scalp was numb from his sight, and the remaining half of the alcohol was completely awake, his legs stopped kicking, and he began to beg for mercy in fear: "Heroic man, spare my life! Good man, spare my life! I...I just drank too much, I didn't What do you want to do, I will definitely not drink in the future, I promise, I will quit drinking, I swear to the five-star red flag!"

Tong Shangyan saw such a paranoid Yin Tangfeng for the first time, he was a little strange, but he was not afraid.

Seeing that the alcoholic was so frightened that his face turned pale, he took half a step, turned in front of Yin Tangfeng, stood between him and the alcoholic, and then half hugged and half supported him, trying to pull him up from the ground.

But Yin Tangfeng seemed unwilling to cooperate, and kept his posture motionless.

The drunkard's begging for mercy has escalated again, and even the eighteenth generation of his ancestors will be moved out by him. Tong Shangyan's hands are so strong that he almost hugs Yin Tangfeng: "Boss, don't bother with a drunkard, I'm fine, let him go." .”

This time, Yin Tangfeng obediently let go of the drunkard, and the freed drunkard knelt and crawled away.

Tong Shangyan let go of Yin Tangfeng, and looked at his face worriedly: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

At this time, Yin Tangfeng's expression was no longer indifferent, and his eyes also returned to the familiar look of Tong Shangyan.

The eyes of the two met, and the four eyes met, the air seemed to become hot, and the close distance made the breathing short of breath.

Tong Shangyan's cheeks became hot uncontrollably, and the hands that supported Yin Tangfeng couldn't help but draw them together.

Yin Tangfeng's peach blossom eyes flicked around Tong Shangyan's face, as if confirming his safety, seeing that his eyes were full of nothing but his attention, and something seemed to boil in his body, rampaging in his heart, hitting him at a loss, helpless Self-restraint.

Suddenly, he reached out and clasped the back of Tong Shangyan's neck, and rubbed his thumb on the skin at the end of his hair, as if this was the only way to calm down the restlessness in his body.

The distance between the two was brought closer by Yin Tangfeng, each other's eyes reflected the other's expression, all tenderness and affection seemed to be invisible at this moment.

Tong Shangyan, who was pinched at the back of his neck, was like a cat, so stiff that he dared not move. All the tactile sensations in his body seemed to be the hot and slow touch of the head and neck, like fluff sticking to the tip of his nose, itching all the way to his heart... itching The bones are numb... itchy...

A sneeze!

Tong Shangyan sneezed, Yin Tangfeng took a step back, one of them looked left, the other looked right, the evening wind blew, and the last bit of beauty was swept away.

"Boss, boss, I, let's go up quickly." Tong Shangyan rubbed his nose and looked at Yin Tangfeng.

Yin Tangfeng replied hoarsely with the word "yes", but this time he didn't dare to go first, and took Tong Shangyan's arm to make sure that he walked with him before he could rest assured.

That night, Tong Shangyan, who has always had few dreams, had an absurd dream.

In the dream, he seemed to have just laid down under the blanket, with the same posture, the same clothes, and even the height of the blanket covering his chest was exactly the same.

But the lights in Yin Tangfeng's room were different from those in reality, emitting a yellowish-orange color, but fortunately it was not dazzling, and even had a magical feeling.

And what was even more magical was that Yin Tangfeng, who only had a bath towel around his lower body, came out of the bathroom, knelt down on the bed and pressed him directly...

Tong Shangyan woke up from the dream in an instant, stared at the unlit ceiling with wide eyes, and took several breaths before distinguishing between dreaming and reality.

He carefully turned his head to Yin Tangfeng. The man was sleeping soundly with his back facing him. He probably felt hot. The thin quilt only covered his waist, and his upper body was wearing a white vest—bought wholesale, in a stack in the closet, exclusively for Yin Tangfeng. pajamas.

Tong Shangyan swallowed, and guiltily turned his back to Yin Tangfeng, then moved a little to the edge of the bed and curled up his body, as if this could lessen the shock of the dream just now.

However, I don't know if the dream was too real, or his heart was out of control. Once a figure took root in it, it was hard to remain indifferent.

Tong Shangyan's eyes were closed, but his mind was sober. He was half asleep and half awake until the next morning, before he forced himself not to think too much.

Soon after Yuan Min's housewarming dinner, the studio unanimously agreed that Sun Bin would become a full-time employee, and the young man happily invited everyone to have afternoon tea, with pearl milk tea adding whatever he wanted.

A few days later, it happened to be Children's Day, and Yan Yu came to the door with the invitation letter from the Special Administration Bureau to Tangdi's studio.

Yuan Min has always been responsible for the matchmaking of the special fair, and everything has been confirmed in sevens and eighties. The door-to-door delivery of the invitation letter is just a process, and Yan Yu mainly comes to have a meal, and to bring new information on the theft of the altar and dowry in Shenjia Village. clue.

As time went by, the affairs of the altar in Shenjia Village became more and more like looking for a needle in a haystack. There were few useful clues, but it was not without some progress.

The Special Administrative Bureau has used a model to restore the appearance of the entire altar, plus the magic circle on the altar, the research team headed by Mr. Qian has been quite sure that the magic circle is Wu Daozi evolved through the ancient sacrificial circle, and it will be the same today. Except for Wu Daozi himself, the people who use this array are probably only his descendants.

"Wudaozi himself can't do it. He's over 300 years old. He probably died somewhere in the corner." Wang Lifeng confidently ruled out one option, "I guess it's Shi Yu. If it doesn't matter, Wu Daozi still has a group of brain-dead Are you a fan? Maybe through some method, you will know how to activate the magic circle."

Yin Tangfeng glanced at him, and said mercilessly: "That magic circle is a sequestering circle."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's backs felt cold, and Lu Linglan stammered: "Is it really five, five... Has he really become a genius?"

Everyone was silent, no one could answer, or... no one wanted to say that answer.

After a moment of silence, Yan Yu spoke again, this time talking about the dowry theft case.

When Xiao Jia came here before, she revealed that the clue to the dowry theft case was stuck on the missing security guard. After these days of investigation, the security guard's identity background was not suspicious at all, but the whole thing was really as Xiao Jia suspected. It is very likely that someone Illusioned.

After Xiao A went back, he and Xiao B watched the museum’s surveillance video upside down for several days, and finally they discovered that the security guard had talked to someone at the toilet door 10 minutes before stealing the dowry.

Because of the monitoring angle, no one was photographed in the toilet, and it was not even sure if there was anyone. It was the closing time at that time, and there should be no tourists, and the security guard did not drive anyone out of the toilet, but after that, the security guard It became a little bit wrong, and then stole the dowry.

"I always think this matter is not easy. If you think of useful clues, please contact me at any time." Yan Yu is willing to reveal the details in the hope of getting help from Yin Tangfeng. Based on his years of experience, the more abnormal things are, the more often they involve A bigger and bigger conspiracy.

Yin Tangfeng naturally understood what he meant. The theft of the altar and dowry in Shenjia Village seemed insignificant, but it was like sand mixed in the eyes, which was hard to ignore.

"Although this matter is weird, are we a little over-stressed?" Wang Lifeng looked at the dignified atmosphere of the scene, and calmed down, "It's been a month or so since the altar incident, and nothing major has happened; , could it be just a coincidence? Is it just an ignorant person who stole something?"

"Seize the house formation, the Requiem Sutra... They are just waiting for the opportunity." Yin Tangfeng crossed one leg to the other and leaned back on the sofa, his slightly narrowed eyes seemed to have seen through all the dangers. Through the void, he saw to the collapse far in the future.

At the same time, in the eastern district of Xincheng, which is far away from Tangdi's studio, Li Lai was walking leisurely in a high-rise residential area with his bag on his back and his sunglasses pushed up on his head.

Because of the top-notch properties and security, the housing price of the community ranks among the top ten in the Eastern District. It is rumored that many self-made upstarts and celebrity artists have a foothold here.

Li Lai whistled at the passing fountain to confirm that the apartment in front of him was the one he was looking for.

There are almost no neighbors in the apartment with one elevator and one household. Li Lai glanced at the latest news received, followed the instructions to take the elevator to reach the destination, the door of the house opened the moment he stepped out of the elevator, and he saw a picture that was not unfamiliar. face, smiled at the other party, and said, "Boss Shi, long time no see."