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That's it. "

As he spoke, he shook the small bottle with the thickness of a thumb. The body of the bottle was as transparent as glass, and there was a miniature version of the little ghost sealed inside. He shook his head and howled.

This wailing was only seen from the other party's actions, in fact, there was no real sound coming out, after all, it was something that should belong to the underworld, and when Jin Peng sent it to the Netherworld, he could do whatever he wanted.

"No!" Jin Peng jumped out to object, "You ran down privately and ostentatiously, do you think you have a long life?"

"I just didn't want my life to get involved in this kind of shit."

Kong Xuan shook again, and the little ghost in the bottle fell to the ground, unconscious, weak chicken!

"Don't forget that I'm also born on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. Someday I will let the other party attack first. If I go berserk and blow myself up, you will become our parents' only child—"

Jin Peng wanted to continue to say something, so Ying Ling pulled down his sleeves.

"His Royal Highness protects your body with spirit and soul, and evil things will not invade you. Zhang Bureau means that since the summoning of souls is temporarily impossible, we may start by investigating the mysterious soul eater. The mysterious person must have something to do with this The cases are closely related, and his ability seems to be more than evil, maybe catching the mysterious person will solve the evil."

"Mo... Zhang... that bald donkey, think that the so-called mysterious person is with Xie Chong?" Kong Xuan snorted disdainfully, "He is not a soul eater, the souls of those people should be saved by him gone."

"It's over? How do you know?"

Kong Xuan rubbed the knuckles of his index finger with his right thumb, "Because I counted Cai Ziqiong's afterlife, half an hour ago, that afterlife was born, and it was in Liancheng."

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Now that Cai Ziqiong has an afterlife, it means that his ghost has been reincarnated in the underworld, and the efficiency of this ghost is astonishingly high in less than thirty hours.

It is definitely not an ordinary soldier who can regenerate a dead soul so quickly.

First of all, the possibility of this guy being a god or Buddha is not high. Each of the gods and Buddhas in the Nine Heavens has a godhead. This godhead is like a shining star in the night sky, bright or dark, rising or falling, all in the eyes of the gods Underneath is subject to public scrutiny.

The gods and Buddhas who descended to the mortal world, their divine light will be covered with a layer of mist and become dim. Since the world has settled down, private involvement in the mortal world has become a serious crime. Never do this.

Secondly, among human beings, there are also some karmic and gifted existences with superpowers that cannot be explained by current science, such as warlocks who are proficient in divination or eminent monks who practice Zen and enlightenment.

But the vast majority of them understand the truth of the crime of being pregnant, and they are more willing to make a fortune silently, show Fengshui to wealthy businessmen, play magic tricks or something, and save the soul of the dead, which is thankless and high-risk Who does the unpaid dirty work?

It is even more impossible for those demons and beasts in the three evil realms. What they carry in their stomachs are hidden goods such as magic pills, monster pills, and beast pills.

"I think this is done by humans!" Ying Ling rubbed the stubble on his chin, "The Bureau of Foreign Supervision is understaffed, and from time to time they will hire humans with spiritual powers to do some low-risk tasks, but anyone who has cooperated They are all recorded in the book, and there may be gains from looking up."

Jin Peng's thick eyebrows were also furrowed, "But what is this person's purpose? Saving ghosts is said to be a great merit, but in fact it's all messed up!"

"It's hard to say, either you do a good deed and don't leave your name, or... instead of guessing wildly, it's better to check it out."

Kong Xuan dropped the Qiankun bottle back on the table with a thud, and the little ghost inside finally bounced up as if awakened by a magnitude [-] earthquake, and was covered in bloody rags and clung to the wall of the bottle. Looking for a gap, sometimes kneeling down and begging for mercy, and sometimes ramming wildly.

"Where did you get such a thing? Why don't ghosts take it away?"

This little ghost was captured by Jinpeng, but he is not focused on catching ghosts right now, "Snatchers, let them pick him up, move slowly, just wait!"

Just such a waste dim sum will still seize the house, and the one who will seize is the demented old man in his 80s who is almost exhausted?

Kong Xuan ignored it and found a chair by the window to sink into.

The moon here is not as bright as Longyon's, and the chair is not comfortable. No one will coax him to sleep tonight. I don't know if that idiot will suffer from insomnia.

The next day, Kong Xuan purposely dressed low-key, and went to the hospital with Ying Ling at the earliest visiting time.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, the patient's brain nerves seem to have been severely injured, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to wake up again. Even if he wakes up, it is likely to be accompanied by serious sequelae.

The popular understanding is that the original cautious old driver can no longer come back, and this person is considered useless.

Kong Xuan stood outside the ICU window for a while, then nodded slightly to indicate that Ying Ling could go.

"How is it?" Ying Ling asked while walking.

Kong Xuan walked lightly and steadily, and there was nothing unusual about it, "This person lived a very regular life before, every day was like copying and pasting, he insisted on finding something special..."

"He should have caught a hooligan in his car not long ago."

"Catch the gangster?"

"Well, you should be able to find out this kind of thing by going to the bus company. If it weren't for his inner struggle, I might not have noticed this part."

"But what does this have to do with him suddenly going crazy while driving?"

"He may have been injured a little at the time." Kong Xuan used the spell to empathize with the living soul, and most of the received memories were fragments of the other party's subjective emotions, and the details were lacking. "By the way, check where he was injured. Was there anything suspicious about the people present at the time?"

The living soul has a certain protective effect on the living, but there are often opportunities to take advantage of it when the body is injured, such as using the separated hair as a voodoo or evil spirits invading when sick and weak.

These are not difficult for the British police officer, "I will send you to Haiyue first, and I will check this later."

***

Long Yuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for at least a quarter of an hour, watching his little assistant get off from Jiang Erdai's broken jeep.

He stared fiercely at the hands on his watch, fine, there are three minutes to nine o'clock, if you can't stand in this office before nine:3:[-], you're screwed!

The elevators in the morning rush hours were extremely crowded, and the car doors opened and closed several times and issued an overwhelmed overweight alarm sound. The girl standing by the door had to get down, her face full of embarrassment.

Kong Xuan stepped sideways around the girl and stepped in before the door closed again. Just a second before the passenger inside made a sound of accusation, the elevator closed the door quietly and rose steadily.

What kind of operation is this!A big man is actually lighter than that slightly plump girl just now?

Or this elevator has become a master, and when it sees a good face, it will be taken away, regardless of whether it can be eaten or not.

The girl who crushed the elevator finally made up her mind to thin herself into a straw.Without hesitation, she took out all kinds of biscuits and preserved fruits from her bag, and stuffed them into the trash can together with breakfast!

Who was that person just now!Three months later, my old lady will compete with you on the seesaw!The girl didn't care if she was late or not, she swung her backpack, stepped into the stairwell with her high heels on, burned my calories, and walked——

"Is it Mr. Long's new assistant?"

"Yes yes yes!"

"So handsome, why is his skin so good, it's even tenderer than mine after peeling..."

"My little brother is still Dan Fengyan."

"Look at his hands, I love it!"

"We, Prince Long, are more picky about choosing assistants than concubines. Sure enough, we are picky about the selection of high-quality goods."

……

"Beautiful and bloody! The princess of the poor is better than the princess of the nouveau riche!"

"Lock them both, what's wrong with not having a baby, surrogacy—"

The air above the crowded car is full of invisible dialogue bubbles, which are constantly typed by various eye-catching eyes, new ones are born and old ones are crowded, and the style of painting becomes more and more abrupt.

What the hell?Princess?Have a baby? ! ! !

It wasn't until there was a ding that the elevator stopped on the top floor, and everyone realized that the floor below had been passed by.As soon as the assistant brother walked away, there was a painful groan behind him for being late and full attendance.

Click, Kong Xuan's footsteps stepped on the door at the last second when the second hand was on the top, "Mr. Long, early—"

Unable to catch him, Long Yuan made no secret of his dismay, turned his head and sat in the big leather chair, panting.

What's the matter?Kong Xuan turned on the computer and was taken aback by the news headlines. On the night he went on a date with Long Yuan, a photo of the two of them slipping after dinner was taken and posted on the Internet.

The big paparazzi all focused on the Arowana scandal, which made the report on the date dominate the headlines overnight. The person who took the photo of them walking was a small internet media. I wonder if it was because they came late and didn’t get a photo of the real owner. Shot them both.

The two walk together in the night, which is obviously a closer distance and a relaxed gesture than business partners or ordinary friends.

The delicate and handsome young man in white was half a step ahead. The Young Master Long beside him was staring at the young man's slender waist and buttocks with some meaningful eyes. I can't tell the difference.

Because the light is a bit blurry, it adds a soft and ambiguous meaning to the picture.

This photo was first posted on the V account of that online media, and they probably didn't even think that it would explode later. After only a day of brewing, they successfully squeezed out the headlines of Arowana dating, and cooled Cai Ziqiong's trending search to the third place. .

So, he was angry because of this?

Kong Xuan frowned and thought for a while, it should be, and he didn't mess with him elsewhere.

Longyeon over there is the Nth time to hit the trending search, huh?The photo is gone!

"Ask me about the G8 group. Is it not enough to gain [-] followers a day? Why delete the photos!"

The subordinate ran a black line with a broken leg, and the paparazzi found out that he had voluntarily withdrawn the scandal, but he was not happy. If it spread out, it would be a headline.

"Young Master Long, I've asked, they didn't pull it out, it seems that someone hacked it... Also, we also found out which car you mentioned, went to the hospital early in the morning, and came directly to the company from the hospital. "

Long Yuan's eyes are a little lax, go to the hospital?By the way, he seemed to have said that his brother was not feeling well when he stepped off work yesterday, so he misunderstood him?

A poor kid who has just graduated, and has no relatives in Liancheng, he knows a miso seller who desperately pleases him. For his brother, he can only accept the care of the other party...

Thinking about it, Long Yuan realized that he was wandering to the assistant's desk like a primary school student who passed a blank exam, and looked down at him with shy eyebrows, "Your brother, how is it?"

? ?

"He's fine." Kong Xuan opened his mouth and came when he was telling a lie, he even forgot himself after telling a lie, he was a little embarrassed to be asked such a question suddenly, and avoided Long Yuan's sight.

Fragile and strong, the little poor people are always used to hiding their wounds and smiling.

"I'll let them buy some nutritional supplements and you can take them home after get off work, or... When your brother is better, let him come to the company as a driver?"

"Ah? No need." Kong Xuan quickly refused, he came to protect Long Yuan, what's the matter with putting him under the lips of natural enemies, Yaoshou!

"He...can't drive, he can only drive the three-wheeled courier."

Long Yuan seemed a little regretful, "That's all right, give me my best wishes for his speedy recovery." Sure enough, he refused to accept his help.

"Thank you." The corner of Kong Xuan's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself that if you knew who he was, you really wanted to greet him, and you probably would greet his eight generations of ancestors, and even yourself.

"If you want to go back to take care of him, just ask for leave directly. Don't worry about deducting wages. I'll count it as overtime for you."

"No need for this." What kind of thing counts as overtime, let the lobster spirit know that he is counting as overtime if he asks for leave, so he must be furious.

"Dragon Nine!"

Hou Yu and Zhou Xing hurried in, with an excited expression that shouldn't belong to him.Fan Xing's stock price dropped by the limit one after another, but he had a silly look of happy fatherhood. It seems that people really can't be over-excited.

"Kong Xiaoqing is here too? Brother Hou, thank you for giving yourself up for others to be on the trending search, and treat you to dinner another day! Or just today—"

The man was recruited by Long Yuan on his own initiative, so it's not good to bother him too much at the moment.

Kong Xuan looked at Hou Yuzhou with great interest, "Mr. Hou has a spring breeze on his face today, and his eyes are clear. He is a lucky sign of Yuxi. It must be something happy at home?"

Hou Yuzhou's eyes lit up in disbelief, "Oh my God, Long Jiu, did you hire an assistant or dig a treasure? How can you even know fortune-telling and fortune-telling! There is indeed a happy event, and my brother will send you a red envelope—"

"You have a happy event?" Long Yuan looked at him with disdain when he took out his mobile phone and transferred a red envelope of 8888 to Kong Xuan.

"My buddy is becoming a father!" The little marquis giggled and yelled, "Don't tell me, he's not married yet—"

Smelly and shameless, but I have the nerve to swear. "Are you sure it's yours?"

"Why not sure?! Are you jealous of me?"

Kong Xuan pursed his lips and smiled helplessly. This child was indeed Hou Yuzhou's, and it happened to be Cai Ziqiong's reincarnation.

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"I've got business to ask you, let's talk inside." Long Yuan put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and shook his head coolly.

Hou Yuzhou pulled up a chair and rubbed his waist on the opposite side of Kong Xuan, "Wait a minute, I want to talk to Kong Xiaoqing and Brother Kong about the mysteries of life..."

"Teacher Kong, Master Kong," Hou Yuzhou stretched out a paw and spread it out in front of Kong Xuan, "Palm reading and face reading can only be more accurate if you look at it together? Do you need to feel the bones? I don't have any itch. Feel free to touch..."

"Hey, hey--"

Before the tip of the young master's claws could touch the gate of the Hall of Life, Long Yuan dragged him into the CEO's office by the back of his collar, and kicked the door loudly.

"Let me tell you, Dragon Nine, Dragon Nine! Rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests, gentlemen don't move their mouths... You said you didn't love my type, so I will continue to be friends with you. Friendship boat, oh, friendship is over Ah, ah-"

Kong Xuan's eyes fell on the door panel, but he didn't have the courage to continue looking in.He frowned slightly, with mixed emotions on his face, no matter what he raised or how old he was, he was worried about all kinds of things!

""Legend of Mountains and Seas", get me a Qinglong skin, it needs to be super cool!" Long Yuan stared at Hou Yuzhou, who was stuffed into an O-shaped mouth with a grapefruit, "Limited edition is not acceptable, it must be unique!"

"Well," Hou Yuzhou gnawed a mouthful of the fruit peel, and grinned bitterly, "Isn't the account you play now is the Dragon Clan? What kind of skin do you want to be a second skin?"

He likes to be a father, he is in a good mood, and he doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as a lonely and cold single dog, and he picks up a grapefruit and starts eating it in a blink of an eye.

The animation copyright of "Legend of Mountains and Seas" is in the hands of Tiangou Films. They found a fledgling online game start-up company to cooperate in the development of this game. The art effect is first-class, but the game of management and development is not as popular as the real-time strategy game. It has been tepid since its release.

Long Yuan's account was forced into Hou Yuzhou's hand to play for the sake of Hou Yuzhou's face. After completing the registration, he did not see him log in several times.

The little assistant refused to work overtime last night. He went home alone and was bored. After turning on the computer in the guest bedroom, he discovered that the other party actually played this game, and even got a suit of Phoenix equipment. No need to ask, it was designated as a gift from the second-generation sauce.

"Unique!" Long Yuan emphasized emphatically, "There is the golden one, the one that is the same as the phoenix, golden!" To match it, it is the one with the CP number at first glance.

"Inlay two gold teeth for you?" Hou Yuzhou wanted to tease a few more words, feeling that the other party's second-grade illness was obvious, so he hurriedly backed away from the donkey at the same time, "Okay, okay, as long as you are happy... I will let them Send an artist to do it for you, until you are satisfied."

Kong Xuan: "..." Engaging in art work?So when you come up for the interview, you will take the painting test?

Very Fang, the world doesn’t seem very friendly, so I asked online for help on how to treat my son who has a special X habit.

"Kong Xiaoqing, come here, let's keep counting, where did we go?"

"The secret must not be revealed." I will not tell you that your son is the one that your uncle killed. "This child, uh, always has a predestined relationship with Hou. You'd better treat him kindly."

"Of course, of course, it's my first child anyway." Hou Yuzhou nodded and rubbed his hands, "Oh? Well, it's not bad for him if he doesn't marry his mother, right?"

"Go away!"

Long Yuan yelled out this heartfelt voice for him, and Kong Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

***

Near noon, there was a reply from Yingling, and the three of them opened the game interface to chat privately.

Y0: The bus company found a record of the incident, and there is also a video. On the day of Qingming, a male passenger in his bus molested a female passenger on the same bus. The female reprimanded and called for help. Cut my arm with a paper knife.Flesh wounds, bleeding a little, after going to the hospital to bandage, everything will be fine.The male hooligan was then placed in administrative detention for [-] days, and he is still squatting in the detention center. After checking, there is no abnormality.There are too many other passengers in the same car, and it will take some time to find and check one by one.

kq0707: Sure enough.

J1: ...What is it really like?

kq0707: Cai Ziqiong, there is news about him on the Internet.

Y0: That's right, at about the same time, he participated in a voluntary blood donation, [-]ml, and his mother and girlfriend fans screamed in distress.

J1: So it has something to do with blood? !

kq0707: blood pupil.

Y0: Yes!

J1: ...What is it?

kq0707: blood deed.

Y0: Blood Pact!

J1: ...

The Blood Pact is a kind of connection established by the blood demon with other species through sucking blood. The blood demon can use this to influence the mind of the donor, and even control its behavior. The specific degree depends on the magic power of the demon.

Obviously, the goal of this blood demon is only the seventh day of July. The human beings controlled by the blood contract suddenly lost their minds at a certain moment, hurt others and then hurt themselves. So far, no one has been spared.

Y0: I will check the status of the other people. If there is no accident, the wanted talisman against the blood demon will be issued in the next bureau.Your Highness Prince Ming, please be careful.

J1: No, no, it's not... Bloodfiends, blood contracts and so on, aren't they only for people?He is not...

kq0707: Why are you nervous? It’s just a blood demon. I’ve seen eight hundred if not one thousand. This is the first time I’ve seen someone so frustrated!

Kong Xuan didn't do it to comfort Jinpeng either. The blood demon's way of forming a pact was simple and rude. He didn't use the blood pact to control the other party to do anything that would destroy the world, and he didn't specifically choose those important people. , either his ability is limited, or he has evil intentions, just a third-rate monster.

Although the bald donkey of Modo has been down to earth for a long time, it is inevitable that he will slack in his homework, but his people really have nothing to worry about dealing with such a blood-sucking little thief who has to live.

kq0707: On the contrary, you should pay more attention to the soul saver.

Y0: It's probably because the Gorefiend doesn't have any skills, so he hooked up with a guy who wipes his ass!

J1: @kq0707, those with weak health, be careful!

Kong Xuan turned off the game interface, his brows tightened, at least from now on, Yongyon will not shed a single drop of blood.

Naturally, you can't let him mess around with art or something!

"Mr. Long, it's time for lunch." Kong Xuan knocked on the open door twice, and waited at the door in an orderly manner.

From now on, he has to look for every opportunity to work overtime, and it is best to stay with Long Yuan 24 hours a day, until the blood demon falls into a box.

In fact, it is very easy to accept eating. Although it was not very good at the beginning, the meal was so healing that Kong Xuan felt that after eating, he went to the sun and the moon, and his absorption improved.

Therefore, Kong Xuan has some expectations about eating, especially with Long Yuan.

This kind of expectation is not the same as hunger, but another kind of psychological satisfaction. In layman's terms, it is gluttony.

Very good, his little assistant is becoming more and more active, Long Yuan thinks this is very worth encouraging.

"What to eat?"

"You decide." Kong Xuan only knows that cannibalism is illegal. He doesn't know if other things can be eaten, and how to eat them, as long as it's not that kind of green mud.

At noon on a working day, the boss took his secretary to the second stop of the food tour, authentic French cuisine.

Long Yuan made a decision almost instantly, and took him to eat from the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, all the way to the north and south of the Great Wall, and he couldn't believe that he could cheat others with soybean paste.

Kong Xuan learned etiquette faster than he learned to drive. He slowly finished two sets of Wellington steak and black truffle hot spring pizza, not to mention appetizers, soup, side dishes, etc., and finally ate up a small chocolate lava cake .

He eats Xiangsiwen, but every bite is full, and he seems to swallow it without chewing too much, which makes people feel sweet and satisfying.

Long Yuan pushed his share of nut towers in front of Kong Xuan, "I don't like sweets, so if you still have an appetite, help me eat." Then he pointed to the bilingual words "Don't waste food" on the dining table with empathy. Reminder.

Kong Xuan smiled at him calmly, it was the kind of divine smile that is helpful and pleasant, and then he held one up to his lips and bit it down. He chewed with his lips like a beautiful little squirrel , a pair of red phoenix eyes half-closed in satisfaction, as childish and cute as a child asking for candy.

Eating so much won't hurt you, right?Long Yuan was also heartbroken, if his little assistant opened a "eating and broadcasting" on the Internet, he would be popular in the live broadcasting circle in minutes, maybe he is still growing up, after all, there are boys who develop late.

It was the first time for Long Yuan to invite someone to eat and ate up the whole table. It was a refill, so it was a bit embarrassing to say it.

His little assistant was full of food and drink, and while walking back in the sun, he was thinking about his own boss who was going to bankrupt him.

How can I stay by his side for as long as possible?

It seems that the only way to go is to work overtime.

How can I work overtime 16 hours a day?

After all, the work is not so busy, but Kong Xuan somehow sensed that his little boss is still considerate, so he offered to work overtime for him in order to make it easy for him to pay back the vandalism money.

Well, here it is!If you want to work more overtime, you can only sell poorly and lack money. Only when you lack money will you get the opportunity to work overtime and earn overtime pay!

Lack of money, lack of money, it is said that making money is not easy, but lack of money is probably not too difficult...

As soon as Assistant Kong, who had racked his brains, returned to the President's Office, he enjoyed the thoughtful service of sending the salary card to the door, "Assistant Kong, this is your salary card, please take it away. Oh, by the way, according to the requirements of the leader, this The card has opened the overdraft function for you, as long as there are not too many, it should be fine!"

Kong Xuan: "..."

"Too much is okay." Xiaolong always corrected behind him with a domineering air, "Take your own card well, and you are not allowed to use other people's cards in the future."

Kong Xuan: "..."

With such a good welfare company, how come it hasn't gone bankrupt yet?

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After discussing the situation with Kong Xuan in the Shanhai private chat at noon, Yingling and Jinpeng split into two ways to investigate.

Yingling used his identity as a police officer to confirm the details of the other July [-] victims, while Jinpeng was in charge of contacting other branches of the Supervision Bureau to see if there were similar cases in other areas.

After all, it doesn't take one day to become a blood demon. This thing has probably been formed for hundreds of thousands of years.

The practice of blood demons and even the operation of magic pills are inseparable from blood, especially the human blood of heaven and earth.

Only in the last few months have there been [-] victims in Liancheng, which shows that the same accidental cases probably existed in other areas before that, but they have not been paid attention to.

After all, behind the Gorefiend, there was a sweeper with extremely powerful mana. The victim himself couldn't figure out how he died, and then he destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces. This kind of coordinated crime was perfectly coordinated.

Until midnight, a bird with black feathers in the shape of a suckling swallow flew in from a window on the top floor of an apartment building surrounded by many buildings. Its shadow flickered around, flapping its wings, gliding into the bathroom, and landed on the shoulder of Jinpeng bent over to wash clothes. superior.

"Chirp~"

The bird's claws tightly grabbed Jinpeng's clothes, tilted its head and stared at him with a pair of small bean eyes, its body twisted and turned as he rubbed the clothes, and spread its wings from time to time to maintain balance.

"Stop being cute, are you tired?"

"Chirp~"

"..." Jin Peng turned his head and kissed the bird's little head with his lips.

The bird's body instantly flew from its wings into countless fragments, scattered in the air, and gradually gathered into a human shape. The outline became solid, and it leaned on Jinpeng's shoulder and kissed back hard.

"What did you buy the washing machine for? You have no strength to use it? Huh?"

"It's not as clean as mine, and it costs electricity." Jinpeng twisted his clothes and dragged his human-shaped shawl to the balcony to dry.

"Ming Wang, your brother—"

"My brother."

"Brother," Ying Ling snorted, even though he didn't dare to shout in person, he was still sweet from the heart, "It's amazing! It really is a blood demon. The other victims were all injured because of a half month before the incident. Blood has been shed for various reasons, and he should have escaped after being established with a blood contract! Bureau Zhang will soon send a letter to hunt him down!"

"We have to wait for the reply from outside. Now there are not enough people everywhere." Jin Peng shook the wet clothes vigorously.

Yingling rubbed his feet, and it was obvious that Jinpeng was in a bad mood. In fact, since King Peacock Ming went to the mortal world in private, he, a sand sculpture who has always been heartless, has been full of thoughts as if he had a glass heart.

"Don't worry! Brother is here!" On the ID card, Yingling was indeed a few years older than Jinpeng, "Catch that blood demon, damn it!"

Yingling naturally understands that their parents, Fenghuang, have been like that for 7000 years. Although Fenghuang is an immortal body and born from nirvana, no one can say for sure how long it will take.

As for the peacock...the number of versions of the old man's legend about going to heaven and earth is innumerable. Even the Buddha in the nine heavens dared to swallow it.

"Hey, tell me, you... my brother, why do you seem to look down on Zhang Ju so much? Did they have an affair?"

Otherwise, there would be no bald donkeys. After all, the Buddha was also bald. Such insinuations are not good.

"Because of the Longyuan incident back then, Mo Duo spoke bad things about that little beast in front of the Buddha." Jin Peng opened a can of cold beer and handed it to Ying Ling, and the two of them stood side by side on the balcony basking in the moon, "Nor It’s a bad word, it’s all done by yourself, no wonder Mo Duo sued him, he deserves it! He should have been struck by a thunderbolt in the first place!”

"Having been raised on Chaomu Peak for so many years, King Ming definitely couldn't bear to see him die." Ying Ling touched the snack basket with his backhand, "Actually, King Ming is really protective! If one day I break some rules of heaven, you will protect me?"

"Nonsense, can he be like you?!" Jin Peng returned the look of his boyfriend Li Max.

"But I think maybe it's about the same... Eh? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"..." Jinpeng was wronged, his taste is more specific than his own, and he has never tasted anything other than monster dragons and dragons since he was born, "When did I care about your dry meat? It's better to eat that eat you--"

"Don't make trouble! There was still half of the basket left last night, was it stolen?"

Yingling jumped up to check the boundary symbols around the house. A circle of semi-transparent runes invisible to human eyes was slowly flowing along the wall. This kind of boundary symbols is difficult to get close to, not to mention thieves.

Jin Peng turned himself lazily, "Think about who else came here last night besides the two of us? Are you sure you want to treat him as a thief?"

Ying Ling was dumbfounded, and dropped the empty basket in his hand.

King Ming, it's true... At the beginning, he seemed to dislike Amway when he was given it, but he ate it up without saying hello, and it was troublesome to buy it in the middle of the night.

***

Peacock King Ming, who was crooked on the couch basking in the moon, sneezed several times in a row. The screen of his mobile phone in front of him was stopped on a quick-travel article titled "Fancy Hugging the Father's Big Thick Legs Tightly". One Hundred and Eight Postures for Begging for Captivity" tells the story of a little □□silk soul who died suddenly and traveled to several worlds, shaking S and begging for support to save life points.

Kong Xuan's heart is desolate. It's really a turn of events. After tens of thousands of years in the east of the river, he drifted to the west of the river in a few days. Who raised whom?

Although the three views are not true, the writing is poor, and the plot is useless and logical, but the poor settings about the little girl are quite rich. One world is more miserable than the other world, and the compassion of those tyrants and bosses is overflowing. Lost hair and became a Buddha.

It’s just learning from it. For example, it’s good to sell kidneys for the gambler’s father to pay off his debts. Father can be changed to brother... and this one sells alcohol in nightclubs to raise surgery fees for seriously ill mother, mother can be changed to brother... Ah, Ah sneeze sneeze...

Long Yuan finally squinted, woke him up with a series of sneezes, grabbed the bird cage and looked downstairs.

The little assistant still stayed up most of the night, dressed in white and posing tirelessly to seduce him, no wonder he didn't catch a cold!

Long Yuan threw off the blanket and jumped to the ground, and walked downstairs.

As soon as he stood on the edge of the recliner, he hadn't decided whether the next step was to lift the other person up and tuck him back into the bed, or just press him down, so he heard his stomach growl, saying that he was hungry.

ah-

Gollum—

Sneeze——

Gollum-

"Are you hungry?" Kong Xuan rubbed his nose, looked up at Long Yuan, his phoenix eyes were blurred, and his neck had another attractive arc.

Long Yuan swallowed, of course he was hungry, the co-author was his little assistant who ate more than a pound of beef for lunch, and for dinner he was afraid that Kong Xuan would have indigestion so he dared to take him to have porridge.

He is a passionate young man with a strong basal metabolism, the rice soup has already been digested, so it is no wonder he is not hungry.

"I'll get you something to eat!" Kong Xuan was very active this time. It was said in the book that if you want to win over a man, you must first get his stomach big!No, it was to fix his stomach.

Seeing Long Yuan's horrified face, he added, "Don't worry, I followed the video to learn, and I won't go there."

Huh?He also specially learned to cook for himself...it's so warm!Long Yuan suddenly felt that even if he brought another pot of interview food later, he would be able to swell up in one breath, at worst, he would vomit after eating.

Long Yuan picked up the recliner that the little assistant had just reclined and lay down on it, Erlang's legs were raised high, the big moon was so beautiful.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, with a beautiful woman by your side.

The little assistant adored him and admired him, and he was willing to make soup for him after running thousands of miles away...

Ignore the insignificant factor that he was tricked into going home by him on the grounds of work, perfect!

Kong Xuan did watch seasons one to eight of "The Temptation on the Bite of the Tongue" carefully and carefully at 100 times the speed, and also scanned a bunch of food bloggers' hotpot shows, but it seems difficult for him as a god to understand this kind of human magic.

To them, devouring is a predatory behavior with a sense of slaughter and cleanup, which is completely incompatible with the sensory enjoyment of human beings.

Long Yuan waited expectantly for two hours, and when it was almost dawn, his little assistant cooked up a big pot of offal noodle soup and put it in the middle of the dining table.

The ingredients for the noodles were so broken that my own mother couldn't recognize them. After all, the noodles were also broken into inches long, and the two of them could only hold a bowl around the noodle pot and scoop them up with a spoon.

Long Yuan tasted it and was quite satisfied. After all, first, it was cooked; second, it was not particularly bad.

"Don't you think it's hot?" Seeing Kong Xuan pouring spoonfuls into his mouth one spoonful after another, Longyuan was still hushing about the second mouthful, after all, it was just out of the pot.

Kong Xuan shook his head, "I like hot food."

How pitiful, I have never had a hot meal before.

The little assistant himself didn't even know that he had earned a large amount of sympathy points in the time it took to eat noodles.

"Have you rented a house? Is it far to go to work?"

Kong Xuan shook his head again, "No, I'm living with a friend now."

MMP!It's my friend again, the sauce seller!Isn't this equivalent to washing the lamb for nothing and stuffing it in the wolf's den?

"You will live with me from now on."

ah?so easy?He had prepared a ton of money for overtime work, and before he could sell it, the capitalists couldn't wait to exploit him.

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