Yan Fei from Hu Di sneezed.
He had no idea that there was an extra review for him to write in Shangfangcheng. He just thought it was because of the rain before, so he drank a cup of Xiaoming brand warm ginger tea and got ready to go to bed. Before closing the door, he glanced at Xiao Ming again. He was standing in front of the stove wearing a white apron, lowering his head and muttering darkly, while stirring the ginger tea with a long-handled spoon, as if a wizard was casting a spell.
However, this is Xiao Ming from the Qi Phase Bureau and Xiao Ming from Huayuan Road. My dear senior is here, so who should I worry about? Yan Fei thought so and went to rest with peace of mind.
Yan Yueming continues to be gloomy, but he does not forget his original intention. One after another, several members of the Qi Bureau returned to the safe house to rest. He served ginger tea to them one by one, arranged food and accommodation, lit incense, and worked hard to provide logistical support.
While he was busy, Li Zheng sat aside, crossing his legs elegantly, with pure white thread wrapped around the silver crochet hook.
He wants to knit a dark puppy and make it into a pendant because it is really cute.
Early the next morning, Yan Fei took Guapi Operator away and visited the I-Wish-to-Immortal Temple together. The antenna on the top of Guapi's head can protect against lightning, which just restrains the rule that thunder will occur at every turn in the I Want to Become an Immortal Temple.
Watching their leaving figures, Yan Yueming asked without giving up: "Does Guapi really not know who that scumbag is?"
That scumbag is my aunt's dead husband who died on their wedding night.
Li Zheng replied: "Although the omniscient and omnipotent space station claims to be able to detect all secrets, it relies on the instruments of the space station. Operators are like sensors and have no storage function. They will only remember things related to themselves and will not store those things. What was overheard.”
Yan Yueming could only give up with regret.
Thinking about it, if all the secrets can be learned by catching an operator, then they would just ask how to kill the prime minister.
How can there be such a simple thing in the world?
Back to business.
When the sun rose, the morning fog dispersed, and the teammates embarked on their adventure again, Yan Yueming saw the scene outside through the gap in the fence.
Since last night, many people have been hiding behind the field ridges and in the meadows outside the small courtyard. Some of them came all the way for the 5 million bounty of the pink pig, and some of them were obviously dressed as bodyguards, maybe they were sent by the Shapo family who received the news.
Li Zheng hung a thank you sign at the door so no one could get in, so he spent last night peacefully. But their current state was very strange. They were all lying in a mess with peaceful expressions. If Yan Yueming hadn't seen the heaving chest of one of the NPCs, he would have thought they were a group of dead bodies.
Because of this, Yan Fei and others left smoothly without any obstruction.
But what is going on?
Yan Yueming searched around and soon noticed that there was a pile of burnt corpses of flowers in the yard. Judging from the vaguely discernible flowers and leaves, these flowers are flowers grown in the yard.
I leaned up and smelled it carefully, and there was still a familiar fragrance left.
Without him asking, Li Zheng asked him instead: "What do you think this is?"
Yan Yueming blinked and quickly gave his answer, "The raw materials for incense?"
Li Zheng picked a small pink flower casually and said, "Yes. Light them together to create an incense for NPCs."
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Yue Ming thought thoughtfully, "So the senior planted flowers all over the yard, not just for the sake of beauty and liking? No wonder this is a safe house... Then if the fight finally comes, we will light the whole yard together, right?" Isn’t it possible to make Xiang faint?” ()
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He heard the sound last night, turned his head and saw that Yan Yueming was still holding his arms and lying upright, like a ghost.
But he confirmed that Xiao Ming was still the same Xiao Ming. He had not been taken away from him, and there was no foul play. He was just dreaming.
Xiao Ming, a kind-hearted social animal, only dreams of being the overlord of the world.
"Senior, why are you laughing?"
"You're wrong."
Yan Yueming could be sure that he was right, because in the morning sunshine, the senior's smile was very beautiful, and the heartbeat at that moment could not be deceived.
However, he soon lost his mind to think about why his senior lied to others. The NPCs outside began to "scam corpses" one after another, and No. 111 Huayuan Road became lively.
"Who stepped on me?"
The NPC sat up in shock as he was dying, looking as if he was in a dream. When did they fall asleep? Why are they all lying on the ground? Some of those who came early clearly remember that there weren’t many people there at the beginning, but now the population is so dense that they can just stand up and have a party!
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." A shy and strong man was crying, pulling the sleeve of a female NPC next to him. It must be said that the two fell asleep next to each other last night, which soiled his innocence.
Several people next door were accusing each other of painting their faces like bastards. They argued for a long time and finally pointed the finger at the innocent stickman passing by. Because the stickman's head is made of charcoal, he can use his head as a paintbrush.
The stickman is very angry, he is just an ordinary next door neighbor!
As the neighbor to the east of No. 111, he can responsibly tell everyone that the tortoise on their faces was painted by Hazel, the neighbor to the north. He took advantage of everyone being stunned and not studying hard, so he sneaked out of the house and painted on everyone's faces.
When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, Hazel showed up with a schoolbag on his back. He immediately denied it without waiting for anyone to ask him: "I didn't do it!"
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"There is no three hundred taels of silver here." The NPCs were not fools, so how could they believe such an obvious lie. They are about to capture Hazel and take revenge. Hu Di has no tradition of respecting the old and caring for the young. What he advocates is that everyone is equal and anyone can beat him.
Hazel ran around with her schoolbag on her back. This NPC stepped on him, and the other NPC stepped on his head. He single-handedly accelerated the speed of the NPC's deception. While running, he threatened, "I have to go to school today, huh." , I have been absent from school more than 9 times, and my teacher is coming to visit my home soon! Just wait!"
No one knew what a person who missed school nine times could be proud of. Only his neighbor Stickman was the first to react. Hazel repeated a grade. He went to kindergarten instead of elementary school.
Hudi Kindergarten is terrible.
The stickman's charcoal head was so frightened that he turned a little white, and decided to run away first. But as soon as he reached the intersection, there was a roar in front of him, and a fleet of lightcycles roared towards him, blocking the road ahead.
"Cough, cough..." The raised dust filled the intersection, and the stickman quickly covered his mouth and nose and retreated to the side of the road, discovering that the destination of the convoy was No. 111 Huayuan Road.
() How will No. 111 Huayuan Road respond to the incoming Cycling Party?
Hazel was the first to crawl into the ditch, and the NPCs dispersed one after another.
Yan Yueming hurriedly looked at Li Zheng and saw Li Zheng turning on the faucet used to water the flowers in the courtyard. The faucet is connected to a translucent hose. The hose is very long, and the other end is connected to an adjustable nozzle.
"Wow -" The water came out. Li Zheng turned on the nozzle to the maximum, and the water sprinkled on the yard like rain and mist. Yan Yueming's thoughts moved slightly, and when she turned around, she saw that the grass carp prince who was standing under the corridor had spread his fins, started to run, and took off.
The big golden fish flew into the rain curtain, and in a moment, the dispersed rain and mist gathered into water again, passing over the flowers, grass, and fences. The golden fish landed on the current, flicked its tail, and swam like a real fish. Then it followed the current, increased its power, and ejected and impacted!
"Bang!" The golden fish head slammed into the front speedster. At the same time, the entire fish body came over, and the fish tail hit the other person's face hard, making a crisp "snap" sound. .
Two people were knocked over one after another, and the entire convoy suddenly collided with each other, causing a series of rear-end collisions.
"Wow, that's so cool!" Hazel poked her head out of the ditch with a piece of water grass on her head and expressed her heartfelt admiration. The stickman who was leaning on the fence and disguised as wood was also so surprised that he opened his mouth from ear to ear.
Other NPCs gave way, but Yan Yueming suddenly thought of a possibility. With doubts, uncertainty and guilt, he asked in a low voice: "Senior, that, that golden figurine, didn't want to be reincarnated into a... dragon at first? Bar?"
Li Zheng said lightly, "Just trying."
From a golden doll to a small goldfish, this is a transformation based on the texture of gold. From goldfish to dragon, it is a derivative of the fable. A carp leaps over the dragon gate. If it goes over, it is a dragon. If it cannot go over, it is a carp.
But who knew that Yan Yueming would open the lid in advance? Isn’t this the legendary saying that when God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window for you?
God Xiao Ming sighed sadly, and Li Zheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw his regretful and guilty look. While he was talking, the grass carp prince was still killing everyone.
Wherever the current points, the grass carp prince seems to be in a deserted place. Li Zheng, the "mastermind behind the scenes", was just standing in the yard, holding a water pipe, as leisurely as if he was watering the flowers.
The speedster was knocked down by the Grass Carp Prince. Just as he was about to get up, he was hit by the water flow again. As soon as the water flow arrives, the fish comes again, hitting it with its head, fanning it with its tail, and stepping on it with its feet.
Chicken feet over one meter high are a hundred times more lethal than high heels.
Did you think this was the end?
No, because this family also has dogs.
Although in the eyes of NPC, dogs are not real dogs, but dog pendants. But in Hudi, dog pendants more than one meter long can exist. They can even move and bite.
"Woof! Woof woof woof!" Dahuang behaved extremely fiercely.
The appearance of the Grass Carp Prince gave him a sense of crisis, and the scene just now set off alarm bells in his heart. He can't lose, he can only have one dog in this family!
"Woof woof woof woof!"
It's a duo of dog and fish.
The speeding party, including the previous NPCs, were driven into a panic. Only the stickman clinging to the fence and Hazel, who hid in the ditch in advance, escaped.
Hazel hugged her little schoolbag tightly with a look of joy on her face. However, at this moment, he saw the watch painted on his wrist. The crooked watch is alive, the hands are moving, and at this moment it points to 8:09 minutes accurately.
Oops, late.
In an instant, Hazel felt a chill on the back of her neck, and climbed up from the ditch on hands and feet. But it was too late. When he grabbed the grass on the bank and climbed up, he just looked up and saw a figure walking slowly from the end of the road.
It was the director of the garden, and the director came in person.
"Help ah ah ah ah!"
Hazel ran away with her short legs. Her schoolbag fell to the ground in her panic. Books and test papers were flying in the wind. The speed of her tears was rising with her regret.
Finally, they fell together in front of the door of No. 111 Huayuan Road.
"Please, Muds, save the nest!" His voice started to crack, and the little man stood at the door, howling heart-breakingly. Yan Yueming, who was inside the door, raised his hand and received a test paper that floated over.
There was a blank space on the paper. He really didn't write a single question. !
