The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Yanjiu feels that he is really worthy of Shang Jing's salary.

This night, he not only had to deal with Dabai and Erbai, but also had to remove barriers and hide things all over the house...

Not to mention anything else, Xiangzhao Bookstore's formation must be withdrawn, and some of his collection of ancient books must be collected.

He is not afraid of Shang Jing looking at some other dispensable things. Anyway, Shang Jing knows part of his true face.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Shang Jing knocked on Yanjiu's door.

Yanjiu opened the door and showed Shang Jing the appearance of the room. He smiled and said:

"Mr. Shang, look at how big my house is, otherwise you..."

Shang Jing had already taken off his shoes at the door: "Your house is cleaner than I thought."

This was what Shang Jing said from the bottom of his heart. He always felt that Yan Jiu was too lazy to even open his mouth when eating.

Unexpectedly, the windows of the house were clear, spotless, and even a little warm.

As he spoke, Shang Jing smelled the aroma of porridge: "Are you cooking porridge again?

By the way, I want to say sorry to you. Last time you brought the pot of red bean porridge to my house, it seemed that the pot was broken by my aunt. "

Yanjiu was very ashamed of this. He forgot to bring Dabai's favorite pot home.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a ball of white-haired dumplings by the window, and saw that the white dumplings had begun to explode.

Yanjiu quickly looked away, pretending that nothing happened.

On the other side, Shang Jing arrived at Yanjiu's house, feeling very relaxed and at ease. He followed the aroma to the kitchen and looked at Yanjiu in surprise:

“Can you also braise beef?”

Yanjiu just smiled awkwardly from the side.

Usually Yanjiu is actually quite shameless, because he doesn't care about many things.

But at this time, he was really embarrassed. He felt that he had taken the credit for Dabai's efforts, and he also had a hard-working image that he did not deserve in his life.

After a while, Shang Jing finally walked slowly to the window.

A naive little tiger and a delicate little fox were looking directly at him.

Shang Jing smiled slightly and took out two bows from his pocket, with two bells on them.

After waving the bell at Dabai and Erbai, Shang Jing said with a pleasant expression:

"I prepared a gift for you two. I hope you like it."

Seeing this, Yanjiu trotted over quickly, it was really a death blow.

At this time, he was really afraid that Dabai and Erbai would turn into their original forms and bite Shang Jing.

It would be fine if Shang Jing was weaker, but he wouldn't mind Le Feng beating up Shang Jing.

The key is that Shang Jing is really not a good opponent. Da Bai and Er Bai together may not be able to beat Shang Jing.

Therefore, Yan Jiu snatched the bell from Shang Jing's hand and thanked him hurriedly:

"Thank you, they both like it very much."

Immediately, Yanjiu stuffed the bow into the pillow behind the sofa, preparing to destroy the body and eliminate traces of the corpse while no one was paying attention, so as to avoid intensifying the conflict.

Unexpectedly, Shang Jing stood in front of the window and continued to provoke two small animals:

"Can you two talk?"

Dabai was the first to speak: "I'll take the blame!"

Shang Jing raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Dabai said angrily: "Your aunt threw my pot, and you drank my porridge."

Hearing this, Shang Jing looked at Yanjiu and understood in his heart. He turned to Dabai and said:

"I'll give you a pot and a set of kitchen utensils tomorrow."

Dabai added: "I want gold kitchen utensils."

Shang Jing said without changing his expression: "Okay."

At this time, he finally understood why Yanjiu liked making money. With Yanjiu's character, he should regard money as dirt.

Yanjiu works at his own place, and he is afraid that he will have to raise these two little things.

Immediately after, Erbai also said fiercely: "Dabai and I don't like your New Year's gift. It's rustic, gaudy, and tasteless."

Shang Jing smiled and said, "Then what gift is not tacky?"

Erbai smacked his lips: "Pheasants, free-range chickens, and peacocks...it's best to remove the feathers and boil them. I'm quite picky."

Yanjiu: "..." But shut up, his face has been lost today.

Today, for the first time in his life, he felt ashamed.

However, Shang Jing promised Erbai from the side:

"I'll give you some smoked chicken, roasted chicken, and beggar's chicken."

As a fox, Erbai held his paws skillfully and said happily:

"Okay, since you are so sensible, I won't scold you behind your back in the future."

Shang Jing looked at Yanjiu: "???"

Yanjiu waved his hand: "It's not me who instigated it, it's just that they are full of emotions and like to curse."

……

It was not until evening that Shang Jing finally found out the true face of Yanjiu's family.

The only one working was the little tiger, who had some mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Things should not be placed randomly, and every dish should be eaten in order.

Of course this was all bearable, after all the little tiger did all the work.

But when he was free after dinner, Shang Jing still asked Yan Jiu in the corner:

"Wouldn't it be too restrictive to live with that white tiger?"

Yanjiu shook his head and pointed to the bed in the bedroom as a matter of course, and then to the sofa:

"Usually I sleep in bed and take a nap on the sofa.

Apart from these two places, I rarely go to other places.

I rarely lose my hair or create garbage. I just need to breathe, so I can’t offend Baymax. "

Shang Jing: "..." It's really a strange but suitable ecosystem. Fortunately, Yan Jiulan was reluctant to do anything except breathing.

……

Yanjiu rarely stayed with others to celebrate the New Year. At this time, Dabai and Erbai were afraid of quarreling with Shang Jing.

I have taken the cans and ran to the mountains and forests to look at the stars.

On the other side, Yanjiu took Shang Jing to the rooftop... blowing the cold winter wind.

This is not because Yanjiu is inconsiderate, but because he doesn't know when to start.

When he and Shang Jing were in the same room, he began to feel uncomfortable. This was a creature's instinctive perception of danger.

With the cold wind blowing, Yanjiu had already begun to yawn, but he was not completely ignored on New Year's Eve.

Bai Xingyuan sent him a photo of the starry sky in the desert, and wished him that one day he would be able to carry his luggage and travel around the world.

Bai Xingjian didn't say much, but gave him a big red envelope and told him not to spend it sparingly.

He also vaguely advised Yanjiu to stay away from Shang Jing, as Shang Jing was not a good person.

Turning off the phone screen, Yanjiu turned his head to look at Shang Jing beside him, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Shang Jing was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Yanjiu said bluntly: "Bai Xingjian said you are not a good person. I think your cooperation with the Bai family can be cut off next year."

Shang Jing: "Okay."

Shao Qing and Gu Qizhou also sent text messages, all of which were hypocritical polite words.

What New Year is coming...Gu Qizhou wishes you...

Yan Jiu replied: "Hypocrisy, what are you pretending to do with me..."

Shen Shi'an took pictures of Yanjiu's New Year's Eve dinner, which was cooked by Xiao Hei and made people salivate.

And Liu Jincheng sent his blessing at 12 o'clock, naming him by name:

"Yanjiu, Happy New Year..."

It's not a group message, it's 12 o'clock, just this one person... Many messages are connected together, allowing Yanjiu to smell something different. He is not completely ignorant of the style.

He tapped his fingers on the screen a few times, thought for a moment, and then deleted all the information.

Forget it, I'll reply to Liu Jincheng's message tomorrow morning. Sometimes being too eager is not good and makes people think too much.