Mountain and Sea Museum

On the official blog of Shanhai Museum, there are quite a lot of people asking whether the curator and the administrator are in a relationship, but the official blog did not reply at all, neither denying nor admitting, but instead posted a Weibo about the museum’s Mid-Autumn Festival activities, with The last poster featuring Ji Mengmeng as the main character.

The golden pheasant demon Maocai posted Weibo according to Ling Muyu's request, and asked the other demons incomprehensibly, "Why didn't the curator and the administrator respond to the love affair? Many people are asking."

Ji Meng held Weifeng in one hand and Xiaobailong in the other, and while he was masturbating the tiger and the dragon, he watched the TV without moving his eyes, and said to Mao Cai: "What does the relationship between God and Dongjun have to do with human beings? Talk to them."

Mao Cai looked at Pi Xiaobai - did you understand what God Ji Meng said?

Pi Xiaobai shook his head.

Zhang Shan helped the two little demons who lived in human society for too long: "This is the thinking of gods. Gods are actually very indifferent and don't take care of human thoughts and emotions. And human beings like the new and dislike the old. For things that are not related to me, I just pay attention to them for a while, and when there is news, I will suppress the old news. It doesn’t matter if I respond or not, after all, the curator and Brother Ling are not celebrities.”

The two little demons suddenly realized.

"You human being understands God very well." Ji Meng looked away from the TV, tilted his head to look at Zhang Shan, the dragon's mouth opened - it should be smiling, but the expression of smiling with the dragon's head is particularly ferocious .

Zhang Shan held Bai Ze's hand and said proudly, "Of course, I am Bai Ze's husband."

I was watching TV well, but suddenly my face was covered with dog food, and the monsters said angrily: "Please go out and turn left to show your love!"

Bai Ze sighed: "I understand, you single monsters who have been around for thousands of years are envious and jealous."

The Wannian bachelors all stood up with a huff, and they stopped watching the TV. They scratched their paws to let Bai Ze, a dead show of affection, feel the prehistoric power of the ancient bachelors.

Bai Ze immediately turned back into his original form, and all his hair exploded—I'm afraid you won't succeed!

Seeing this, Zhang Shan hugged Bai Ze, stroked the ram's horns and the exploded mane soothingly, "Okay, okay, don't care about the bachelor, let's do something interesting."

"What's interesting?" Bai Ze asked with his head tilted.

"You'll know when you get there." Zhang Shan smiled mysteriously and took Bai Zeguai away.

"???" Monsters ready to fight raised their paws one by one, forming a large and aggressive scene.

Taotie: "What's going on now? Are you still fighting?"

Zhu Wu: "Bai Ze is gone, why fight!"

Sniper: "Human beings are so cunning, and Bai Ze's family members are fighters in cunning."

Fat Yiniao: "What interesting things does the family take Bai Ze to do?"

emmmmm... The monsters were so curious for a moment, they wanted to go out and take a peek.

Ji Meng stretched out his long legs to stop these curious monsters. The dragon's face was full of disgust: "They are naturally going to do things between husband and wife. It's too wretched for you to go and peek."

The monsters looked at each other in blank dismay. Although what Ji Meng said had some truths, but to say that they are such a wretched ancient monster with style, taste and connotation...too angry!

"Come, come, let's continue to make clothes and jewelry for Ji Mengmeng." Fenghuang flapped his wings, and an unformed skirt came out and spread out on the sofa.

"Okay!" The monsters said in unison: "Make the most beautiful and fairy clothes and jewelry for Goddess Ji Mengmeng, and fascinate all the male and human beings."

Ji Meng is angry, these bastards!

"Wow~" the majestic tiger screamed, and fled from Ji Meng's claws.

Ji Mengshen is good or bad, and it hurts Mao Mao.He licked his hair aggrievedly.

The little white dragon also took the opportunity to fly away - it is a dragon and has no hair, so there is nothing to flirt with.The scales are about to be rubbed off, I feel wronged, blah blah...

The black dragons hurried over to take the little white dragon away.

Ji Meng: "..."

Seeing that God Ji Meng was about to fight with the big monsters, Pi Xiaobai could not avoid being beaten innocently—because it wasn't like accidental injury happened before, so he quickly jumped away and jumped to Mao Cai's side.

Mao Cai is still focused on checking Weibo and paying attention to fans' comments.

"Still watching?" Pi Xiaobai asked.

"Yes." Mao Cai said, "There are far fewer people asking curators and administrators on Weibo, and most of them are asking about our museum's Mid-Autumn Festival activities, and asking whether Goddess Ji Mengmeng will enjoy the lantern together at night. "

Pi Xiaobai leaned his head in front of the computer screen. As Zhang Shan said, the people on the Internet did not pay much attention to old news when they had news.

The opening of the Shanhai Museum at night for the first time has attracted a lot of attention.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, buy tickets and get handmade moon cakes. Thousands of osmanthus trees will be moved to the front garden. There will be a reunion blessing ceremony during the day and a lantern show at night. You can guess lantern riddles. There is a [-]% discount on food and beverages on the day, and it is also possible to encounter Goddess Ji Mengmeng anywhere in the museum. Visitors who meet can get a small gift from Goddess Ji Mengmeng herself.

Activities that can benefit you personally are more attractive than unrelated gossip. The poster posted on Weibo, which shows Ji Mengmeng standing in the osmanthus forest with a lantern and smiling, was enthusiastically licked by netizens. It's useless, Mao Cai, they spent money to ask the navy to lead the rhythm, and the tap water put Ji Mengmeng on the top of the hot search.

The three goblins of internet marketing secretly hold their claws: As expected, beauty is justice.

They enthusiastically looked at Ji Mengshen...

They silently looked away after meeting the rough and bold dragon-headed figure who was sitting on the sofa shaking his feet so that the dragon horns on his head dangled and ate roast chicken without spitting out the bones.

Hmm... Ji Mengshen is probably what human beings call "spirituality"? !

At the same time, in a villa in the east of Yong'an City, a middle-aged man in a black suit knocked on the door of the study room of the villa. After getting permission from inside, he pushed the door in with a thin file bag.

"Mr. Li, here is the information you want."

Li Jiujia pushed away the keyboard at hand, took the file bag handed over by the middle-aged man, opened it, and took out a piece of paper from it.

A piece of A4 paper with only a few words on it——[Name: Dan Xiao, File: Top Secret]

Li Jiujia turned the paper over and over several times, but couldn't find the ninth word. Then he opened the file bag, but it was empty.

"Top secret?" He frowned and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes, this is the only way to find out. There are no more than five people who can check the authority of this file."

Li Jiujia pondered, he knew who these five people were, needless to say.It was beyond his expectation that the curator of a museum would be the top secret of the state.

"Then what about Ji Mengmeng?" He asked the middle-aged man again.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I can't find anything."

"Is it also top secret?" So many top secrets in a museum?

"No, nothing can be found. It's as if this person appeared out of nowhere."

Li Jiujia frowned upon hearing the middle-aged man's words.

Suddenly and inexplicably always dreaming of the same woman, and a woman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, all of this is too unimaginable.

Especially at the sensitive moment when the old man of the Li family was admitted to the hospital due to a serious illness and the rights of the Li family changed, something like this happened to him inexplicably, which made Li Jiujia, who was already suspicious, have to think more.

He waved his hand to let the middle-aged man go out, while he stared blankly at the poster of the Mid-Autumn Festival event of the Shanhai Museum enlarged to full screen on the computer screen.

In the poster, Ji Mengmeng smiled softly, and her looks were enough to kill all human beings. If such a woman suddenly appeared, could she be a goblin?

Li Jiujia was amused by his conjecture. There are no goblins in this world, but human imagination is too strong.

He opened the drawer, took out a very thin file bag from it, and pulled out two A4 papers, which were the investigation report of the Shanhai Museum.

A museum with a history of more than a hundred years has been unknown until Ling Muyu left. It was officially opened to the public for exhibitions, and it gradually gained tourists and fame.

And there is such a magnificent museum in the suburbs of Yong'an, and no one has noticed it for so many years!

Whether it's the museum, the curator of the museum, or the sudden appearance of Ji Mengmeng, they all have a strange energy.

He had never dealt with this Shanhai Museum before, and he didn't think he had any troubles. Why did the spokesperson of this museum appear in his dream?

Li Jiujia remembered what the person from the security department who helped him make the line said——

[That museum is very mysterious, only special teams in our department have dealt with them.You also know that the special teams are weird, so I don't know much about them.I saw the curator and administrator of their museum once from a distance, and they seemed to be very talkative people. 】

A good talker?

Are you talking about people like Ling Muyu who don't care about others, and Dan Xiao who look down on all sentient beings?

If it's easy to talk like this, then Li Jiujia's ears are soft!

And that top-secret file with only eight characters...

Li Jiujia narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up his mobile phone to make a call, and the other end of the phone was connected quickly, and he said, "Help me check Lin Jian from the Security Bureau, especially the people he has contacted this year, and those who have watched See if there is any money from unknown sources in his account."

After hanging up the phone, Li Jiujia crossed his hands and leaned on his chin, sorting out what happened during this period of time in his mind.

Grandpa is seriously ill, and everyone in the family is thinking about it→Suddenly I always have the same dream, and there is the same person in the dream→At first I couldn’t see the appearance of the person in the dream→The second child showed me an advertisement, The person in the dream becomes the face of the heroine of the advertisement.

He only told his mother about this matter, and within a few days, his mother told him to go to the museum to find the person of his dreams, maybe it was fate.The second child passed by, heard what his mother said, and told him that the security department often dealt with that museum, and he could help through them.

At that time, he was troubled and confused by the dream, so he didn't think much about it. The second child actively helped to contact the security department, so he went along with it.

Looking back at the whole thing now, it looks like a clumsy conspiracy.

Shouldn’t the higher authority of the museum be the Cultural Bureau?Why did you get involved with the security department again?

Also, number two, too aggressive.

As for the others, Li Jiujia didn't want to think about it any further. Subconsciously, he knew that he didn't like that answer.

Li Jiujia packed the two file bags, locked them in the safe, and sat back at the desk. He stared at the poster on the computer screen for a long time until the computer went to sleep and went black.

How about going to the Shanhai Museum again? !

Just... just the Mid-Autumn Festival.