Yin Yang Baozi Shop

Mu Ziyi had messy hair, which matched his face but looked extremely messy and beautiful, leaning on the sofa, covering his little blanket and eating the little fish.

Li Songzi sat on the floor under the sofa, and ran his hands along the fur of the little fat cat who was angry and ignored him.Poor thing, the little guy was so cruelly slapped by his master that all his hair was blown up, it was very tragic.

Not only that, his master ate the small fish himself, and didn't give it to eat!

Little Fat Cat also has a temper, and he didn't even want to go up the sofa if he couldn't eat Xiao Yuzi, so he nestled in Li Songzi's arms to seek comfort.It was as if the cat that had disliked this human being before and would rather be held by its tail than hugged was not it.

Li Songzi is very happy about this. He has always liked this gray-black, gray-black, slightly fat kitten with fluffy hair in his friend Mu Ziyi's house.It's a pity that he doesn't usually get together with his friends, and the cat in his friend's house has always been bad-tempered to outsiders, and doesn't like to get close to him.

It's just that he, who was full of joy and wanted to cultivate a relationship with the little guy, found that the little guy was angry, but his fat head always secretly turned back to take a look at his master, and then again, and then again...

After a few rounds, he realized that his master really didn't want to deal with it, and the little guy's puffed up cat face suddenly seemed discouraged, "Meow..."

Not to mention how wronged he was in his voice, it made Li Songzi feel extremely distressed.

However, the cruel owner of Little Fat Cat's family just glanced at the little guy slightly with those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said coldly: "Do you still dare?"

"Meow..." The little fat cat stared at its owner with those black metallic eyes, and shook the cat's head vigorously, dare not dare!

Only then did Mu Ziyi soften his expression a little, and stretched out a hand towards it.

Li Songzi felt light in his arms, and the little fat cat, which he had spent a lot of time smoothing, flung itself back into its owner's arms, and rubbed the cat's head against its owner's chest affectionately. .

Li Songzi angrily snatched the little fish that hadn't been eaten from Mu Ziyi's hand, and started to eat it himself.

Mu Ziyi ignored him, and instead stretched out his hand to touch the little fat cat who was wronged and acted like a spoiled child.

He only heard him say softly: "Is this wronged? Why didn't you think about it when you deliberately messed up my hair, am I wronged?"

"It took me 5 minutes to blow out my hair in the morning. You lie down on your stomach, and you are not honest enough to take advantage of me to deal with that ghost, deliberately scratching and scratching... Now it's just to give you some embarrassment. You are wronged like this, anyway. Man, is this decent? Tell yourself, is it decent?"

The little fat cat stuck its head in the owner's arms in aggrieved manner and could not get out.

"Are you ashamed? Do you still dare to do it in the future?"

The little fat cat flicked its tail to show that it didn't dare.

Mu Ziyi patted its fat buttocks with extreme dissatisfaction, the movement was so light that there was no sound at all.

"You want to perfunctory me again! You're skinny and coquettish, I really don't know who's used to these problems of yours..."

Li Songzi reminded him: "Isn't it you!" Who else but the cat owner!

Muzi was at a loss for words, and glared at Li Songzi: "My young fish can't stop you?!"

"My mouth is so big that I can't stop it." Li Songzi stretched out his hand confidently.

Mu Ziyi was reluctant to give him another one, so he hugged his cat and half-coaxed and half-trained him.

After a lot of effort, Little Fat Cat realized his mistake deeply, and took the initiative to act coquettishly to Mu Ziyi.Only then did the others come over, consciously sitting around on the floor under the sofa.The sitting posture is well-behaved and restrained, like a student facing a strict teacher.

"You, what's your name?" Yu Xiaoge, who was always in a hurry, raised his hand and asked, "I always feel that your name is not very polite..."

The older guest next to Brother Yu interrupted him, and said with a smile: "How about we call you Teacher Yi, is that okay?"

Mu Ziyi said indifferently: "It's fine as you like."

So everyone else is like a student in class, one question at a time, and one "Teacher Yi" in one mouthful.

"Mr. Yi, what do you do? You seem to be very good at dealing with ghosts..."

Mu Ziyi waved his hand: "There are no ghosts in this matter. The so-called ghosts are a kind of magnetic field, which was confirmed by scientists before! If you don't believe me, you can go to Du Niang to look for it..."

"Uh...hehe, let's pretend it's not. Teacher Yi, what is your red rope for? How did you trap that ghost so easily?"

Mu Ziyi patted the cat: "It has been soaked in the blood of a black dog, and it is still very useful against ghosts of this level."

"...Mr. Yi..." Brother Yu raised his hand, wanting to say, didn't you just say you want to believe in science?Moreover, recording a show with tools soaked in black dog blood? !

Mu Ziyi blinked innocently: "Huh?"

Stared at by those beautiful and innocent eyes, Brother Yu's face flushed slightly, and he whispered: "I, I just want to say, your cat seems to be very powerful..."

"Meow~" The little fat cat raised its head proudly, the young man has good eyesight!

Mu Ziyi also gave a lot of face: "Since ancient times, cats and tigers have been a family, and my cats are also very tigers!"

The little fat cat stood up cooperatively and stretched out its small chest, extremely proud.

"Heh...heh, then Mr. Yi, did the ghost upstairs really just leave it alone? They won't come down, right? Do we still have to wait here?"

"Wait," Mu Ziyi glanced at Li Songzi, who was eating Xiao Yuzi, and said, "Don't you guys have to record until dawn, the thing won't come down before then, don't worry."

The topic of ghosts continued for a while, and finally Li Songzi interrupted everyone: "Okay, I just got a round of shock, why are you still struggling with this topic! Don't talk about it, Ziyi , let's talk about...you blowing your hair."

Muzi changed his face and rubbed the little fat cat's head without changing his face: "What's wrong with me blowing my hair, anyway, I'm going to be on the show, maybe my relatives and friends will see it. Isn't it normal to tidy up your image?"

"It seems to be the same..." Li Songzi thought, before he debuted, his family would urge him to blow-dry his hair, change his clothes and shave every New Year's day, so as not to lose face in front of his relatives and friends.

Brother Yu said a little excitedly: "Mr. Yi, are you going to debut? With your conditions, the debut will definitely be a hit..."

Mu Ziyi looked puzzled: "What am I making my debut for?"

"It's impossible for him to make his debut." Li Songzi smiled, "I've encouraged him several times before, but none of them succeeded."

But then he said again: "Zi Yi, your performance was recorded by the live broadcast platform this time. I think many viewers will recognize you. Will this have any impact on your life?"

"Yes!" Mu Ziyi said firmly, "So how are you going to compensate me for my mental damage?"

A trace of guilt appeared on Li Songzi's face: "I'm sorry, if I hadn't insisted on asking you to help me... Hey, I've caused you trouble..."

Seeing the real guilt and self-blame on his face, Mu Ziyi hugged the little fat cat uncomfortably, and said lightly: "Actually, it's nothing troublesome. I'm not a celebrity, nor a public figure. Those audiences remember For a while, I can’t remember my life. Maybe after a month or two, or something else attracts everyone’s attention, they will forget me.”

"It's not that easy..." Yu Xiaoge said, "Mr. Yi, your good looks are there, and you are also very skilled at catching ghosts. The audience won't forget you so easily!"

"Then let them forget it slowly. Anyway, I have to go home to inherit the family business. I may not even have time to go shopping in a short time." Mu Ziyi said casually.

Li Songzi looked curious: "What kind of family business did you inherit? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"

"It was just decided last month." Muzi Yiman said indifferently, "My family has an ancestral bun shop, and my dad asked me to go back and inherit it."

"Baozi shop?!" Li Songzi's face twitched, "No, are you going to give up your high-income career just like this and go home and inherit the Baozi shop?"

A ghost hunter, going to be the owner of a bun shop... Selling ghost meat buns? !

"Don't underestimate my bun shop, it will be the largest bun shop in the world in the future!" Isn't it the largest bun shop that can eat both Yin and Yang worlds!

Brother Yu raised his hand again: "Teacher Yi, please stop talking, otherwise I'm a little worried that netizens will use the little information you gave to check on you."

"Will anyone be so boring?" He said, but he still looked up at one of the cameras with precision, slightly hooked his lips, showed a slightly naughty smile, and said to the audience on the live broadcast platform: "You don't even know me? Name, I don’t know everything about me, how can I find out who I am?”

Li Songzi was dumbfounded: "You, you, are you provoking the audience?!"

Mu Ziyi tilted his head slightly, and the cat in his arms also tilted his head on the same channel.One person and one cat had the same arrogant smiles on their faces.

"Just take it as a provocation. Anyway, I don't believe that anyone can really find out who I am." Mu Ziyi was confident. No one except his relatives and friends knew his name, household registration, and various social accounts.Relatives and friends will not betray him, as for those classmates in school...

Since he got into some trouble with this face in junior high school, he has been disguised and dressed up until he came out to society, and then he returned to his original appearance.Moreover, his mother's surname was Sui before he graduated from university, and he changed it back to his current surname after graduation.I'm afraid that those classmates will not be able to sit in their seats, let alone break the news on the Internet!

All in all, Mu Ziyi relied on the fact that his various information had never been exposed, and he didn't believe that netizens would be so obsessed with him, so he was so unscrupulous.

However, he probably didn't know that he was about to be slapped in the face.

Brother Yu raised his hand hesitantly, and said weakly: "Mr. Yi, I remember when I was watching the barrage earlier, I saw many people calling you 'anchor'..."

The arrogant and evil smile on Mu Ziyi's face froze.

The author has something to say: no, no, the anchor of the band is big: who, who broke my vest? !Stand up for me, be conscious!

Fat Cub: Meow~[Innocent + big watery eyes + well-behaved sitting posture + tilted head to kill.JPG]

You still praise me today, see if I stay up late to code 333

Demonstration: Great... so handsome!