I'm really immortal

"Take your time to make a gift for your eighteen-year-old girlfriend. Let's say goodbye first and come back to say hello to you tomorrow."

Qin Yanan was polite and gentle, and after finishing speaking, she pulled Zhu Juntang away.

Liu Changan waved his hand to express his warm welcome to come back, but as usual, he did not have the habit of seeing off guests.

Zhu Juntang and Qin Yanan left the community. After getting in the car, Zhu Juntang was a little confused: "Why do I feel that you are so weird today?"

"It's your period." Qin Yanan smiled slightly.

"Me too!" Zhu Juntang was a little excited.

"Best friends should also have their menstrual periods at the same time." Qin Yanan held Zhu Juntang's arm, "Little fairy, can you do me a favor?"

"Go ahead." Zhu Juntang looked very loyal.

"During the Dragon Boat Festival this year, Liu Changan went to Taiwan to meet your great-grandmother. See if you can get some surveillance from that time." Qin Yanan said in a low voice.

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Juntang was surprised. After all, this was a matter related to her great-grandmother. This surveillance was not open to just anyone.

"I'm also beginning to suspect that Liu Changan has super powers." That's all Qin Yanan could say.

"Are you stupid?" Zhu Juntang looked at Qin Yanan with disdain.

"Anyway, just help me."

"I suspect that you seem to be too interested in Liu Changan. Are you not convinced by the rejection of marriage?" Zhu Juntang giggled, "Let's forget it. We are only seven years old. Don't be reluctant. Carrots and cabbage are all different. With love, even if we are the number one and number two fairies in the world, there is nothing we can do if Liu Changan is blind, you have to take him to see an ophthalmologist."

Qin Yanan rolled her eyes at Zhu Juntang and threatened: "Whether you help or not, I won't hold you to sleep tonight!"

"No!" Zhu Juntang hugged Qin Yanan's arm and acted coquettishly.

"No loyalty."

"Okay, okay." Zhu Juntang said helplessly, "I'll call Grandma Shu later."

"That's pretty much it."

"You really think Liu Changan has super powers, right?" Zhu Juntang doesn't believe it much anymore. Just like trust, once trust is broken, it is much more difficult to rebuild trust than to gain trust in the first place... Of course , there are exceptions, just like the story of the priest and the little boy, everyone knows it, but it does not prevent these sects from still being moral and decent, and some people still devote their faith.

Qin Yanan nodded seriously.

"Why?" Zhu Juntang was confused, "He also performed magic in front of you?"

"I'll tell you when I figure it out."

Qin Yanan and Zhu Juntang returned to Baolong Center. Zhu Juntang arranged for a masseur and went to call the third wife. Qin Yanan sent a message:

"Please help me check the entry and exit records of the Dragon Boat Festival this year with ID number 4301021999xxxxxxxx, as well as the travel records of trains, high-speed rails or flights."

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Liu Changan is still cutting bamboo. Many literati in Chinese history liked bamboo. Excluding their following the trend and pretentiousness, bamboo is not so exaggeratedly proud and beautiful, but it is indeed a very practical plant, whether it is for viewing or for various uses. Material.

Bamboo smells very fresh and is very tough. The smooth texture after polishing feels like a girl's skin when rubbed, which is very touching.

After peeling bamboo for a while, he was about to play cards when he received a call from Bai Hui.

"My cousin's house is holding a funeral today, and something happened. Do you know?"

"Where do I know where to go?" Liu Changan was confused.

"When your cousin and Miss Zhusan came, they met their housekeeper from the Zhong family who came to make trouble. Miss Zhusan called out a truckload of breadmen... Bah, no, a truckload of breadmen beat them all up! Your cousin can't Arrogance is so pretentious. I remember what she said: You people have only learned how to be cruel in front of ordinary people, but you have forgotten to learn to be humble in front of power. You are extremely stupid. Tsk tsk... It feels like domineering in novels. President Long Aotian and the like..." Bai Hui was led astray by Miss Zhusan, because at the scene she heard Miss Zhusan shouting "My name is a cart of bread people" and "My name is a cart of bread people".

"Oh, I saw them just now, and they didn't say anything about it."

"That's right, these are probably people with money and power. This matter may not be worth mentioning to them." Bai Hui said with some envy, "I am rich now, it would be better if I still have power. ”

Liu Changan felt that Bai Hui was very humorous and had a talent for comedy, so he laughed out loud in line with her jokes.

Bai Hui was blushing on the other end of the phone, "I just feel like I'm a little rich now... doesn't over one million count as rich!"

"Forget it, she's much richer than me." Liu Changan smiled and nodded, really envious of rich women with more than one million.

Bai Hui was a little depressed, why even though she was so rich, she felt that the money was of no use in front of Liu Changan. He didn't envy her, and she couldn't use the money to change Liu Changan's usual attitude towards her.

"By the way, Miao Yingying saw Lin Xinhuai shopping at Baolong Center with a female leader of their team, which made Miao Yingying very angry."

"Is she an inflatable doll? Is she inflated too much?" Liu Changan asked with concern.

"Why do you talk like this?" Bai Hui couldn't help laughing.

"She is not required to bless Lin Xinhuai, but don't feel that you have dumped her and you still want her to miss her."

"Isn't this a normal mentality for girls?"

"If you don't care, bye bye."

Liu Changan hung up the phone and went to play mahjong. The moon was thin tonight, so he felt lucky.

After walking a few steps, Liu Changan saw a drone hovering above the community wall.

Liu Changan walked a few more steps and found that the drone was blatantly following him, so Liu Changan jumped up and grabbed the unmanned drone in his hand.

The drone was equipped with a seemingly advanced camera. Liu Changan easily pinched the rotor and removed it, and then took the drone to the mahjong parlor.

Liu Changan placed a drone that couldn't fly on the altar dedicated to Master Guan in the mahjong parlor and wanted to monitor him? Liu Changan really didn't know what he could do to monitor his idle life.

Liu Changan played mahjong until late at night, unaware that a group of bats had moved into an abandoned room in the community. He once beat a young man in that room until he couldn't get out of bed for several months.

This group of bats hung densely on the window, as if there was an extra layer of thick curtains. The room was pitch black without a trace of light. Then a shadow appeared in the corner of the room and disappeared quietly.

I haven’t recovered from my cold yet. There are no gods, ghosts, or ghosts in this article, and it’s not a fairy cultivator.