Nine thousand years old

"Where did the things come from?" Ming Li frowned and looked at Li Siyuan, feeling that if he couldn't see him at a glance, he would cause trouble.

Xiao Mu hid behind Li Siyuan, grabbed the clothes and refused to let go, Li Siyuan blinked and said: "A waiter gave it to me yesterday, she said it was my fan."

Mingli's mind moved slightly: "What kind of person?"

Li Siyuan tried his best to recall the woman's appearance and said, "Isn't she 30 years old? She's quite tall, about 1.7 meters, and very thin... I didn't pay much attention at the time, but you came in later."

Ming Li didn't speak any more, and went out to call Gao Yu.It had been half an hour since he came back, and Zhuang Yu was already waiting downstairs in his car.

After saying hello, Zhuang Yu raised his eyes and asked, "Didn't you drink too much yesterday?"

"I didn't drink much." Li Siyuan was playing with his mobile phone in the back seat, when he suddenly saw a funny video, he leaned over to Ming Li and showed him his mobile phone.

Zhuang Yu was waiting for the red light, and casually glanced at the rearview mirror. Seeing Li Siyuan's bright smile, his eyelids suddenly twitched for some reason.

Li Siyuan and Zhuang Yu went back to the company.Mingli didn't get out of the car, the two went out at the same time, but only Li Siyuan came back, Zhuang Yu still stayed at the company and waited to talk about a skin care product endorsement.

In fact, Li Siyuan rarely accepts commercials.The small brand Zhuang Yu refused to accept him, and he couldn't accept the big brands. This time, it was a light luxury cosmetic product. I was able to talk about it because of the upcoming Xun Ye and Shen Dao, who had not joined the filming yet.

Li Siyuan didn't pay much attention to it, and he was still thinking about Zhuang Yu's advice not to eat randomly during the fitness period. After all, he will join the group in less than half a month.

But thinking about eating his last meal, he still drove to his favorite hot pot restaurant.

Really the last meal!

Sneaking into the shop, the two of them went to the private room. The two of them had been here before, and Li Siyuan only recently found out that Ming Li is actually not very good at spicy food.

But it doesn't matter, the mandarin duck pot solves everything.

The bright red peppers rolled in the pot, choking so much that people couldn't open their eyes, and the dense water vapor floated into the air and was quickly sucked away by the exhaust fan.Sniffing, Li Siyuan couldn't wait to cook the beef.The fat and thin slices of meat are very thin, and it only takes three seconds in the pot to be eaten, tender and delicious.

Ming Li still eats elegantly, and he even pulled out his hand to help Li Siyuan cook some bamboo shoots while eating by himself.This kind of hand-peeled bamboo shoots is also Li Siyuan's favorite, especially the bamboo shoots here have a special sweetness.

Put a piece in your mouth and bite it, full of spicy and buttery aroma, and chew it twice, you can be attracted by this crunchy sweetness.Although it is summer, the air conditioner in the room is fully turned on. The hot hot pot and the frosty air conditioner are a wonderful match.

Li Siyuan scalded two pieces of duck blood, put it in his mouth foolishly, tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

Seeing people covering their mouths, Ming Li's chopsticks stopped.

"Don't eat in such a hurry."

Li Siyuan nodded hurriedly, his tongue was scalded, and the food he ate was spicy, it was really painful right now.Ming Li looked at him, thought for a while and stretched out his hand.

"What?" Li Siyuan covered his mouth, not knowing why.

Ming Li lowered his eyes: "Hand."

Hearing that Li Siyuan obediently raised his hand over, Mingli blinked, and a cold breath passed from their connected hands.Li Siyuan trembled in excitement, and then found that his tongue was miraculously painless.

"Damn, Brother Ming, are you Tinker Bell!"

There was a strange color in Li Siyuan's eyes, as if he was looking at Mingli for the first day.

Ming Li was uncomfortable with his blunt eyes, withdrew his hand and continued to eat, a hint of pink crept up on the tips of his ears.

Passing through the corridor with the drawing board on his back, Li Jian saw Fatty Chen and Lin Xi waiting for him, said hello, and the three of them entered the club together, put down the drawing board and took out the prepared things.

At first, Li Jian didn't intend to really come to this club, but Yao Lele bought his talisman, and he didn't like to do things that missed appointments, so he followed.

As a result, after coming to this club, he realized how deep the pit was.

Not to mention the busy schedule, but also to go out with everyone, this kind of elementary school-style friendship activity makes him a little helpless.

But apart from other things, these people in the club are still very interesting.

Most importantly, they all bought Li Jian's talisman.

While packing up her things, Yao Lele stepped into the door. Li Jian glanced at her casually, and was about to turn around, but was attracted by something.

He frowned and stared at Yao Lele, while Fatty Chen muttered, "Did you draw your homework last time? Show me, hurry up."

Li Jian thought he was annoying, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the man aside while pressing his face.

Senior sister Yao, what happened.

"What are you looking at? Sister?" Chen Chubby, who had just been pushed away, leaned over, and his facial features, which were already crowded, squeezed even harder, looking very funny.

Li Jian didn't make a sound, and then Fatty Chen turned to look at Yao Lele, and was immediately startled: "Oh my god, why is Senior Yao's complexion so bad..."

Before Fatty Chen could speak again, their class had already started.The tall and strong fat man huddled behind the easel and listened quite seriously. After the senior finished speaking, everyone began to practice on their own.

The two classes passed quickly, Li Jian put away his drawing board and wanted to leave, but he still stopped when he caught sight of Yao Lele from the corner of his eye.

"Sister."

The boy's crisp voice sounded from behind, Yao Lele looked tired, and when he turned his head to see Li Jian, his expression eased.

Trying to look natural, Yao Lele smiled: "Li Jian, what's wrong?"

Li Jian pursed his lips: "Is the talisman I gave you still there?"

"Should be in the dormitory, why... why are you asking this?" Yao Lele's pupils trembled, as if he suddenly remembered something, and stared at Li Jian for a few seconds.

Li Jian stared at Yao Lele's back for a while, Yao Lele felt chills all over his body, Li Jian then said: "Senior sister, do you feel that something is not right recently?"

Yao Lele's heart tightened, and she looked around: "Let's talk about it in another place."

There were not many people in the coffee shop near the school, so the two found an empty seat and sat by the window. Yao Lele ordered two cups of milk tea, and the warm things fell into her stomach, which gave her some stability.

Li Jian actually prefers to drink something iced, but the milk tea here tastes good, so he reluctantly accepts it.

Yao Lele bit the straw, as if she didn't know how to speak, and Li Jian didn't want to waste any more time, so she took the initiative to speak.

"Senior sister, I guess you should have felt that something is following you."

When talking about 'something', Yao Lele's body trembled uncontrollably, and she pressed her temples with a headache: "Li Jian, can you really see something?"

"I don't know what's going on, I always feel like I'm being watched recently...I can't explain that feeling..."

Yao Lele was very scared. This state started when she left the library that day. She didn't know if the figure she saw that day was an illusion, but what followed was a sense of pervasive surveillance.

No matter where she is or what time it is, that weird feeling makes her hair stand on end.

Li Jian frowned, and raised his eyes to look behind Yao Lele.

The black shadow raised high on the girl's back seemed to be carrying a strangely shaped person.

And there are countless ties of cause and effect between this thing and Yao Lele.

This is why Li Jian hesitated before.Karma is something that cannot be explained clearly, even if he is a celestial master, he dare not touch it casually.This is no joke.

But Yao Lele has a good family and is decent. He even has almost negligible merits, as if inherited from his ancestors.But even if she is so thin, she has no blood in her eyebrows, so logically speaking, she shouldn't be entangled by this kind of thing.

Li Jian took a sip of milk tea, a little puzzled, and asked, "Have you been involved in any serious incidents recently, such as moving graves or homicide cases, have you ever been to the crematorium?"

Yao Lele shook her head in confusion: "Not at all, I've been at school since school started, at most I went shopping in the nearby commercial street."

This is strange, Li Jian hesitated for a moment, then took out the Zhang Fu and handed it to her.

"Your matter is strange. I have to ask. Hold this first, and put it next to your body so that it doesn't get wet. It should be fine for a few days."

Yao Lele took the talisman carefully, thanked her, and the uneasiness in her eyes subsided a little. Li Jian blinked, seeing that she put it away, and opened her mouth: "Senior sister... this, one hundred."

Yao Lele successfully laughed out of his money-lovers, and took out his mobile phone to send a red envelope: "Then please be more considerate, my junior, I'm really going crazy with fright, and it's not easy to tell others about this... …Eh."

If it can really solve the problem, let alone a hundred, Yao Lele will give it a few thousand without hesitation.

Li Jian nodded, and after the two separated, they took a taxi directly to Li Siyuan's house.His master made it very clear that he would go to his uncle if he needed anything.

After getting in the car, Li Jian realized that Li Siyuan might not be at home, so he quickly called to confirm.

Li Siyuan sat on the sofa and moved his nose slightly.

Come on, let him smell what Mingli made, braised fish, fried lentils, green peppers maybe served with potato chips.Minced garlic?Probably stir-fried the broccoli I bought earlier... Maybe there will be a soup, Ming Li likes to drink some before dinner.

Stomach growled a few times, Li Siyuan remembered Zhuang Yu's instructions, but did not stop Mingli from cooking at all.

This is really the last meal. He must control his diet and exercise seriously tomorrow.

Li Siyuan, who made up his mind twice a day, rubbed Xiaomu who was sitting quietly reading a book with satisfaction, and manipulated the character to jump up and down the cliff with the handle without any pressure.

The doorbell suddenly remembered that his hand trembled, and the character was caught off guard and shot several times by the enemy, and then fell off the cliff.

Li Siyuan sighed, looked at the TV projecting the game regretfully, turned around and opened the door.

Li Jian outside the door was a bit embarrassed, his whole body was wet, and his hair was still dripping water.

"It was fine when I came out, but it started to rain heavily when I walked halfway, and I didn't even bring an umbrella." Li Jian complained to Li Siyuan with a bitter face.

"The weather forecast says it will rain." Li Siyuan quickly brought a towel: "Don't go in, just wipe it off, Auntie just cleaned it this morning."

Li Jian, who was stopped outside the door, instantly felt that he was a pitiful little dog with a tail and no one loved him.

Li Jian didn't allow Li Siyuan to enter the house until his hair stopped dripping. Before Li Siyuan asked him to take a shower, Li Jian followed the smell and ran to the restaurant.

"Wow, are you here to greet me?"

Seeing the dishes on the table, Li Jian said in surprise, and then saw his uncle Mingli, wearing an apron, put two bowls of rice on the table.

Ming Li glanced at Li Jian expressionlessly, pointed to the first bowl of rice: "Mine." Then he pointed to the second bowl, and said a few words coldly: "Li Siyuan's."

Li Jian:! ! !