Yokai grocery store

Night in a big city is always so noisy and lively.

Standing in front of the [-]-story high-rise building, Long looked up. In the glass windows, the lights were brightly lit, and busy figures could be vaguely seen.He stroked his chin and clicked his tongue.

The automatic sensing glass door keeps opening and closing, and there are many people coming in and out at night, all in suits and leather shoes, with briefcases between them, like social elites, it is completely impossible to tell whether this is a mouse demon or that is a monkey spirit.

Longyi casual clothing is particularly unique here.

So he was stopped by security.

The security guard was wearing a uniform, with a serious and upright expression. After well-trained to stop the person, he was about to make a routine question. A man in a suit trotted over and shouted anxiously while running: "Old Huang! Old Huang!"

The security guard whose body was a weasel looked back, and immediately called out respectfully: "Hello, project manager!"

The man in the suit stopped his hurried pace when he was a few meters away, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, put on a professional smile, and walked over steadily: "Is it Mr. Long? Please come in, please come in. We The group leader is waiting for you."

When going up to the top floor from the special elevator, Long asked casually: "Project manager, what is it?"

If someone asked this question, the man in the suit would definitely take it as provocative, but at this time the person who asked him was Mr. Long, who was said to be very violent and ferocious—a guy who could easily take two big monsters who were four or five hundred years old. The unknown boss of meatloaf.

The man in the suit said cautiously: "That's just a job title to cover up... I'm actually just a support worker."

He is a real human being with weak combat power, so he dare not mess with this tyrannosaurus rex!

Long murmured thoughtfully, and didn't ask any more questions. After the elevator stopped on the [-]th floor and opened the door, he stretched his long legs and walked out first.

The man in the suit whispered behind him: "This way, Mr. Long... Our team leader's office is here..."

When the man was brought to the door of the office, the man in the suit heaved a sigh of relief, and ran away as if he had oiled the soles of his feet.

Long pushed open the door casually, and a gust of hot air rushed towards his face. The office chair with its back facing him slowly turned around after hearing his movement. The young man in a white shirt and black suit raised his hand to support the chair with a gold chain With half-rimmed glasses, he showed a polite smile: "Mr. Long, I have known you for a long time."

Long didn't answer his words, and looked around slowly, taking a good look at the surrounding environment.

The top floor of the [-]th floor is already very high, and the windows are still large floor-to-ceiling glass. You can see the outside from the inside, but you can’t see the inside from the outside. Standing by the window, the view is extremely wide. Little strong men are like ants.

Long said: "I have a question."

The young man raised his eyebrows lightly: "Please tell me."

His voice is clean and cold, like the collision of metals, very textured, and like the dark blue watch with stars painted on his wrist, it seems simple but reveals a silent and low-key luxury.

"Such a tall building stands here..." Long stroked his chin thoughtfully, and said, "Are you a target?"

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Xi'an City, Old Long Street, grocery store.

The third day that Long went out and did not return.

The big orange cat walks gracefully (not) in the yard, meowing while walking.

It already knows that this is not the Tang Dynasty, but in the distant future, and it has been separated from its Master Tianshi for more than 1000 years. When it knew this, the big orange cat was completely dumbfounded. Weakened, he stammered and asked: "Then, can I go back?"

After all, it is just a little cat demon who has only been enlightened for more than ten years. It is easy to deceive... no, it is very easy to deceive. The remnant map of the formation that you can't wait for.

However, even though the little cat demon was following Mingche, Mingche didn't put much defense against it, but after all, the formation was complicated, and it only remembered a little bit.

When it was sent here, it coincided with Shen Qingzhuo taking people on a long trip, and there was no one in the grocery store who could explain it.

There is an enchantment in the grocery store, it is trapped in the yard and cannot enter the inner room, it was at a loss for a while, recalling Ming Che's approach, and he used stones to make a rough shape Come, I want to pass myself back.

However, after failing countless times, he still had to teleport from one end of the yard to the other, and every time he had to fall, his cat's butt would explode.

After trying this way for several days, and after smashing up the flowers and plants in the yard, Shen Qingzhuo and the others finally came back.

After handing over the remnants of the formation to Shen Qingzhuo, the big orange cat successfully obtained the temporary residence right of the grocery store—of course, like the little snowman before, it was still confined to the small yard, and could only enter the house when Shen Qingzhuo allowed it.

For this, the big orange cat was deeply dissatisfied, but after the violent protest was invalid, it could only choose to give in.

...is impossible.

... It is impossible for Cat-sama to give in.

After a walk in the yard, the big orange cat spread out on its belly to bask in the sun by the door of the inner room.The chubby cat pupils squinted comfortably, and the fluffy tail flicked once and for all.

Although it is not very old, it is a cat that has seen the world - the folk customs in the Tang Dynasty were open, and it is not uncommon to have broken sleeves. Beautiful boy.

In the past few days, although the dragon is not around, Shen Qingzhuo concentrates on restoring the formation and doesn't pay much attention to it, but in the grocery store, there is still a Ruyao talker from the Northern Song Dynasty who feels uncomfortable every day if he doesn't talk about it!

So Big Orange Cat quickly learned about the relationship between Boss Shen and Mrs. Long Da.

Hey hey.The big orange cat rolled its eyeballs and let out an evil meowing sound. It was a super vengeful cat. It was still thinking about the time the dragon threw it a few days ago. When the dragon was away, it became evil.

"Why hasn't that dragon come back meow?" The big orange cat provoked dissension with malicious intentions, "If he doesn't come home at night, he has someone else outside!"

Shen Qingzhuo held a pen and sketched on the paper, pretending not to hear.

The big orange cat continued to meow meowing unwillingly: "Boss Shen, I didn't say that, you really need to be careful. I have seen a lot of cats, like that dragon. If I hug Xiao Tiantian today, I will be able to do it tomorrow." Hugging Xiaojiaojiao, I am very playful!"

Seeing that Shen Qingzhuo was still unmoved, the big orange cat turned over and squatted, slapped its front paws against the door, and then poured a strong dose of medicine: "You haven't contacted him in the past few days, have you? Do you know what he is going to do?" Is it? Let me tell you meow, man! I can never control my mouth that is stealing food and legs that are raised up!"

It ran the train with its mouth full, talking nonsense, but it inadvertently hit Shen Qingzhuo's mind.

Shen Qingzhuo's movements of drawing the formation paused for a while.

He really hasn't contacted Long these days.

One is because he doesn't like to use mobile phones and other contact tools, and the other is...he is used to Long leaving from time to time for no reason.

Thousands of years ago, the little flower bud never dared to ask about the traces of the dragon. He was busy worrying every day, for fear that he would be eaten by the big black dragon if he didn't pay attention.And after tens of thousands of years, the little flower bud is no longer a pitiful person who can be easily slaughtered, and the dragon no longer wants to eat him, but this habit... can't be changed.

Shen Qingzhuo pursed her lips.

This should be a very common thing. He and the dragon are both independent individuals. Where to go and what to do are all their own freedoms and should not be pursued.

But why... I just feel very unhappy.

This bad dragon always doesn't say anything, just leaves on his own, leaving as soon as he says, in a messy way, always leaving him alone behind him, watching him leave again and again, waiting without knowing the return date.

Shen Qingzhuo, who has always been calm and calm, showed annoyed emotions for the first time.He casually threw the pen into the brush washer, and was about to take a little anger at the big orange cat who was talking nonsense, when the big orange cat, who didn't know it had caused trouble, screamed "meow" and hugged it with two paws. Hold your head.

A small stone bounced off its forehead, and the dragon's lazy voice came from the door: "If you don't clean it up for a few days, what's wrong with the hairball?"

The author has something to say: start arranging!Find an opportunity and let Dahei have a name!