Huo Wen is actually a famous embalmer.
Lao Wang looked her up and down three times, until he looked at her so much that his whole body was about to steam, then he reluctantly looked away and agreed with Duan Li's statement: "No wonder, can we have no common language? He The chances of the two of you not having a common language are about the same as if I hit and killed a ghost with my fucking car!"
"Encoffiant?" Li Cang was in awe, "How is the business at the base? Ahem. I mean, do you mainly receive business from the anatomy teachers of the Academy of Sciences or clients from the hospital at the base? No wonder your skin is so pale and your eyes are habitually squinted. It seems that there is little exposure to sunlight? The workplace is underground?"
"Okay, okay, sometimes we are very busy." Huo Wen was caught off guard. Looking at the face in the front seat, she always felt it was more dazzling than the sun. She quickly lowered her head, "Occasionally, the Academy of Science and Technology will ask me to help deal with it. Mainly working with hospitals and military police, some of which are forensic-oriented, the temperature in the workroom is low, and usually the clothes are heavier, and usually require a full set of protective gear, so they look white."
Be honest and honest, I will answer whatever you ask.
"It's occupying your mother's expressway. How can there be other cars in my living room, right? What a stupid mountain donkey!" Lao Wang rubbed the steering wheel, stretched out his hand to flash his middle finger at the snail car that was being overtaken, and turned to Duan Li. Said, "Treasure this time, it is fleeting!"
Master Wang said it was very fast, which shows that it is really fast.
Before getting out of the car, Huo Wen was already holding the gargoyle's chitinous coracoid bone that Li Cang gave her. The gargoyle's coracoid sheath bone refers to the part of the spur extending from the mouthparts, which looks very similar to A three-edged dagger with a handle and hand guard. It is slightly shorter than an adult's forearm and has a beautiful emerald jade texture.
"So beautiful!" Huo Wen reluctantly handed the things back to Li Cang, "Every time the alienated bloodline creatures come to the academy, they are generally very precious. The ones I interact with the most are humans, and there are very few walking corpses!"
"Take it and play with it. I have something to do today, so why don't I show you my collection? There are many interesting gadgets on the zombies. Also"
Duan Li, who couldn't get in a word for a long time, looked confused: "Is this how you and Teacher Cang made friends in the first place?"
"He probably wasn't thinking about how to dissect me at that moment!"
"you sure?"
"Sure."
As soon as he got out of the underground parking lot, Li Cang was dumbfounded by the grand scene in front of him. The entire 3/7 base was rare and relied on a floating land and an upper sky island. The duplex 27+27 floors were completely symmetrical and had a normal distribution structure. The giant integrated building stood pointedly facing each other and was bathed in the afternoon sunshine. The square was packed with people like a train station during the Spring Festival travel rush. Even if a special train from India was dispatched, it would not be able to accommodate one car.
It was only then that he finally remembered what was wrong.
Yes, two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Where is the top-secret meeting place in my memory?
Not far away, Grandma Lu, with her familiar Xiaosan Bungzi, was leaning against a leafy giant tree and was waving at him cheerfully, protected by a whole team of urban management and security police: "Mlai. Well, people are going to close my stall!"
Swish, swish, swish!
One thing to say is that in such a bustling square, there is Old Mrs. Lu and such a number one beside her. It seems inconsistent, and it is difficult not to attract attention. If she yells like this again, she will directly attract the attention of everyone!
"Wait, that person seems to be Teacher Cang."
"Zhoucao! It's Teacher Cang! And Lao Wang!"
"Put your cell phones away! Don't look into his eyes! Everyone here is one of them. Let me bring the ugly words to the front. If anyone doesn't follow the rules and scares Teacher Cang away today, I ask everyone if you can let you have a full beard. Just walk out of this square and it's over!"
"Ahem, do you want to disguise yourself and pretend you didn't see it?"
"Shhh"
Li Cang's scalp was numb here, and a group of urban management officials over there knelt down in front of Mrs. Lu.
grandmother!
You are our grandma, aren’t you?
After you said what you came for, we didn't want to close your stall. Aren't we protecting you from being bullied by bad people? Look at how unsafe this square is with people coming and going. Where can there be a good person? Everyone is salivating over you and the little wontons!
It can be seen that Mrs. Lu is really trying very hard to speak Mandarin: "You asked me to wait under the old tree at the intersection next to the grove. There are no trees here anymore. You can't listen when I speak in a hurry. I understand, but I’m so worried about the old lady. The old man didn’t even ask me to come. He was talking nonsense. I could tell it was you. Of course I wanted to come. Why don’t I see some Naersa?”
Lao Wang couldn't hold himself any longer and let out a hollow laugh like a horizontal-bar tractor holding back its wheels and burning oil: "Dear Magician, do you think we can still eat these little wontons?"
eat!
Shouldn't we make up for the skin that was stripped off?
What else can we do if the situation is so shameful?
Great scenery!
Finally, we found a peaceful place in the corner rest area that was comparable to the No. 1 Friendship Mall on Patriotic Road in the past. The four of us gathered around the small wonton cart and ate with gusto. Mrs. Lu was indeed Li Cang’s New Year’s friend. Then I realized how big this group of drunken gang members were. Not only did they fill 6 drawers of wontons in advance, but they even brought an extra cart full of ingredients.
Duan Li stopped eating after two or three bowls, and looked at Li Cang with a smile: "You two grown men came here to eat at the wonton cart, right? Are you abandoned by the sister group again? Anyway, don't tell I and you are here to go shopping!”
Lao Wang was eating wontons with excitement, and took Li Cang's arm. The tall and thick little bird leaned towards him: "Can't you?"
Li Cang disliked this guy so much that he took out the list and was about to speak.
Lao Wang: "Oh, it's just my mother's mission!"
Li Cang: "."
To be honest, under normal circumstances Li Cang would still enjoy shopping a little bit, but in the Park Plaza with an average of 25 square meters per capita, wherever he goes now he can bring a surge of people flow several times, and he has been turning around continuously. Several scenes were to no avail, and then it became Lao Wang and Duan Li leading the way one after the other, and the two quails followed step by step. In short, it was not a social fear, it was just a pain in the butt all over the body, a discomfort, and a zoo. effect.
As for a creature like Lao Wang, in addition to working overtime, he is very social in every aspect. Not only can he accompany women shopping, he can also chat and laugh with salesmen, and he can even negotiate prices with great dexterity and persuasion.
Duan Li and Huo Wen came to visit the streets while they were off duty, and Li Cang also gave full play to his spirit of not knowing what a work score card was and waved his hand to waive all orders.
emmm, this is his only use now
Duan Li tried on the clothes one by one. If it weren't for the fact that Li Cang couldn't drag his feet, she would have dragged him and Huo Wen into the fitting room together: "It's a rare opportunity. How dare I trouble you, Teacher Cang? They have to be taken to the consultation room anyway, so why don’t you express your opinion a little bit? Come here, I have to understand your taste, right?”
Lao Wang's expression was very intriguing: "You two seem to be playing with a very new flavor?"
When it was Huo Wen's turn to choose clothes, I encountered a little problem. The sales girl was extremely enthusiastic, with her eyes reflecting the brilliant light of a crystal jar: "You have a very good temperament, but you are a little too cold. Can you tell me a little bit about yourself?" What is your occupation and clothing preferences? I can help you screen and select the clothes that best suit your aesthetic!"
"The undertaker."
"Uh-huh." The sales girl hiccupped for a long time and held back a smile. "It's really a very unusual profession. I actually admire people like you. Not only do you have temperament and good looks, but you also have the qualities that I don't have." Courage and determination, please wait a moment.”
There were baskets of singing and dancing, but here the autumn wind was as quiet as cicadas. The store had two distinct painting styles. Li Cang was silent for a long time as he watched the young lady in business attire leave in a hurry and looked slightly embarrassed.
"Sales obviously require more courage, right?"
"Yeah, yeah!"
(End of chapter)
