My wife is not a demon

Yun Zhiyue bit her chopsticks lightly with her white teeth, and smiled sarcastically: "You are not the same."

Zhuge Fengchu laughed dryly.

Wenmingren next to him was confused: "What Chen Mu? What are you talking about?"

"It's the head catcher you saw at the county government office."

Yun Zhiyue didn't hide anything, and told the whole story.

After listening, Wen Wenren was in disbelief: "So the reason why you are progressing so fast is because of that little head catcher named Chen Mu?"

"He's really smart, which is too much for this small place."

Yun Zhiyue said.

Zhuge Fengchu also nodded in agreement: "Although the appearance is a little worse than mine, and the bones are far inferior to mine, but the brain is indeed powerful."

Snapped!

Wen Wenren slammed his chopsticks on the table:

"The people above have repeatedly asked us to try not to let too many people know about this case. Why don't you listen."

Yun Zhiyue snorted and smiled: "It's fine if you can catch the monster, why bother?"

"That's right. Anyway, as a headhunter, he will know sooner or later."

Zhuge Fengchu also disagreed.

Wen Wenren said coldly: "Even so, what can he do as a small head catcher? Can he help us catch monsters? It's just nonsense!"

"Master Wen, if you want to catch the monster, you probably really have to rely on that kid."

Zhuge Fengchu said vaguely while eating the vegetables. "If you go to him tomorrow, maybe the progress will be faster."

"Hmph, I am a dignified demon hunter of Zhenmosixuan, and I need a small head catcher to help me catch the demon? It's ridiculous!"

Wenmingren was full of disdain.

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The first light of dawn, whitening in the east.

After putting on his official uniform and eating the delicious breakfast made by his sister-in-law, Chen Mu is ready for a new day of boring investigation.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw a man standing across the street.

It seems to be waiting for him.

This person is none other than Zhenmo Sixuan's brand name demon hunter - Wen Wenren.

"Morning, little friend."

Wen Wenren showed a very stiff smile.

Chapter 30 This product is a bit arrogant!

The morning breeze blows, and the sparse branches and leaves sway with the wind.

Chen Mu and Wen Wenren walked silently on the east street, like two walking puppets, neither of them spoke, and they both had expressionless faces.

Walking to the breakfast stall, Wen Wenren asked, "Something to eat?"

Chen Mu nodded.

The two sat on a bench, facing each other.

Chen Mu untied the simple knife from his waist and put it by the table, and said to the lady selling breakfast: "Two bowls of tofu nao."

Wen Wenren also took off his saber and put it beside the table.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was put together with Chen Mu's simple knife, and the scabbard slightly pressed half of the opponent's simple knife.

Superior?

Chen Mu glanced at it, and the corners of his lips curled up to vomit.

"Two officials, wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

The stall owner narrowed the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, quickly took out the clay cup and flat wooden spoon from the back basket, and lifted the lid of the urn.

A warm and rich bean fragrance hits the nostrils.

Compared with the food stalls of later generations, Chen Mu prefers this kind of handmade meals with a folk flavor, which is more pure.

Of course, the lack of supervision in terms of hygiene is naturally almost.

But considering that some big hotels in the previous life had a lot of hygienic problems under the supervision of the market, this is not a big deal.

If you get sick from eating, it all depends on your life.

"I heard that you helped those two people solve the case yesterday, and gained a lot from tracking down the monster."

Wenmingren said lightly.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "I'm just cooperating with the investigation. After all, I'm just an ordinary person, so I don't know how to catch monsters. But I heard from Senior Zhuge that Mr. Wen is an elite in the world of monster hunting, and he is highly valued by the higher-ups."

Regarding Chen Mu's flattering behavior, Wen Wenren is still very useful.

He waved his hands modestly and said: "I value it very much, but in the field of catching monsters, I am still far inferior to other brothers."

"Master Wen's words are not good, if not, how can he take them seriously?"

Chen Mu continued to flatter.

Wen Wenren smiled, and the eyes that were a little bit hostile towards Chen Mu were now a little more gentle and appreciative.

Seems like a talent.

Not long after, the lady of the stall owner brought tofu nao, and the strong fragrance penetrated into the nostrils of the two of them.

"tasty."

Wen Wenren looked at the orange-red translucent stew wrapped in the surface of the tofu, picked up a spoon to scoop it up, and exclaimed in admiration.

The stall owner was relieved to hear the praise, and said with a smile:

"Guan Ye, my marinade is made with mung bean flour, broth and soy sauce. The taste is much better than other places. You should come here more often in the future."