Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han tied up the plastic bag containing the kiln chicken.

Pin things under your arms.

Turning his head to look at Trembling Jiao.

It seemed like I was scolded for no reason.

Trembling Jiao blinked her eyes.

Obviously.

Trembling Jiao didn't understand why Wang Han had this expression, so she gave Wang Han a serious explanation.

"The members of this living dead group are called intermediaries. They don't act as openly in the country as in the floating world, so they are very concealed. It is indeed very difficult to find them. This is just a suggestion. If you think it works, you can go up If you think it won't work, it's okay to set up a little trick to make them dog eat dog."

"I think your suggestion is okay, but your way of speaking may need to be changed a little!"

Trembling Jiao didn't understand what Wang Han just said, "What...what do you mean?"

"Because I am the director of the Chinese District of the Living Dead!"

"what?"

The corner of Trembling Jiao's mouth twitched.

He looked at Wang Han blankly.

To be honest, I didn't expect it.

"Why did you get together with the living dead again?" Lord Fo asked the question that Trembling Jiao wanted to ask.

Wang Han said truthfully, "I started fighting with the living dead before, and finally I used some tricks to directly replace their people in China! It just happened to monitor every move of the living dead."

Lord Buddha believed it, after all, it seemed like something Wang Han could do.

Wang Han glanced at Trembling Jiao and said, "This suggestion is okay. Most of the people recruited by the living dead are diodes, which can just allow these people to fight with the people of the floating world... Let them eat each other's evil!

Is there anything else? "

"temporarily unavailable!"

After saying goodbye, Wang Han got into the car, lowered the window and handed Buddha a good cigarette.

"gone."

drive away.

Trembling Jiao looked at the car that was going away, "Why is he so sensitive to dog biting dogs?"

Buddha put the cigarette under his arm, smiled and said, "You will know later."

At the entrance of the small courtyard, Buddha stood there and watched Wang Han leave.

The Buddha in the rearview mirror is getting smaller and smaller.

until it disappears.

The Buddha's words just now made Wang Han feel nervous.

At that moment, Wang Han seemed to have touched something after breaking through the five-petal realm.

The immortality mentioned by Trembling Jiao and Fo Ye flashed in his mind.

Wang Han has never been afraid of death, and he accepts death calmly. After all, it is the law of nature.

But when Buddha said those words, Wang Han suddenly realized that the older generation was also getting older year by year.

I am not afraid of leaving, but the pain of losing a loved one is even more painful than facing death.

Even though he has the kind of medicine in his hand that can extend his life, there is a limit to that thing.

Wang Han seems to be gradually understanding the thoughts of those who pursue immortality to a stubborn level.

The sound of wind passed by my ears.

Wang Han looked at the scenery outside the window.

The sunset is beautiful.

Then came night.

After the dark night comes the rising sun.

so back and forth.

It's like one person after another.

When he broke through the five-petal realm before, Wang Han had already foreseen the barrier to spy on life and death.

It's just that Wang Han deliberately blurred this part.

Unexpectedly, the idea came up again when Buddha mentioned it casually today.

You have to face something head on.

A third of the cigarette was smoked, and thick white smoke spat out from Wang Han's mouth.

Wang Han suddenly smiled.

I always thought that I was quite cool, but I always felt that I had watched too much about life and death, and the protagonist was an orphan in the beginning. I had become numb to life and death, and no longer had so many obsessions. Until today, I suddenly discovered that my family is my biggest obsession.

Wang Han took another puff of cigarette.

I lit a cigarette again, shook my head, and stopped thinking about these things. I tied up the plastic bag containing the kiln chicken and put it down in the back seat to prevent it from being smoked. Fo Ye was very good at making kiln chicken, so he just took it back to his wife. Give it a try, kid.

With his thoughts at this point, Wang Han suddenly smiled.

In the past, when Lord Buddha was robbing tombs, he was hungry in the middle of the night, stole a chicken and ran to other people's ancestral tombs to make kiln chickens.

As a result, the descendants of the owner of the tomb saw it, and the family was so excited that they thought it was the ancestor's appearance and the smoke was rising from the ancestral tomb.

It wasn't until a ball head emerged from his ancestral grave carrying a bag of things that he realized that his grave had been dug.

Wang Han held a cigarette and switched to a song from Legend of the Phoenix.

Putting his arm on the window, holding a cigarette, listening to music, and looking outside, Wang Han murmured, "Zeng Yi's money is not as easy to earn as before."

The car was speeding all the way.

When I returned to Jiangning City, it was around nine o'clock in the evening.

Wang Han twisted his hips, took a magazine from the side and fanned his crotch.

I bought some of Su Qi's favorite foods, a bouquet of flowers, and some snacks for Guoguo. I also thoughtfully bought Mu Yao the skateboard and some exercise books that she had been thinking about for a long time.

I went to Wu Ge BBQ restaurant and grabbed a few kilograms of crayfish.

When going home.

Wang Han called Lu Shuijing again.

"Lao Lu, didn't you say that I would encounter evil generals when I went out this time? Where are the people?"

Lu Shuijing wrote in ink for a long time, "Don't be anxious, little Taoist master. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The evil general will definitely show up within three days!"

"to make!"

After chatting for a while, I wanted to go around and ask Lu Shuijing what exactly he had calculated that day, so that everyone was lying on the kang unable to get up.

Lu Shuijing, an old man, would not take the bait.

hang up the phone.

After going home.

There was a smell unique to children in the house.

I strained my ears and heard no noise from the little guy.

Wang Han went upstairs.

When she opened the bedroom door, she found Su Qi taking pictures of her children. Guoguo was sitting on the bed with the little one in her arms, her face pressed against her brother's head. The two siblings were reading comic books.

There are a pile of illustrated books for infants and toddlers next to them, but some of the plastic packaging has not been removed.

Wang Han held a pair of children in his arms.

"Can you understand? Why don't you read these illustrated books specially for children?"

Su Qi smiled and said, "Your son doesn't read these things."

"Really?"

Wang Han conveniently took a children's illustration book from the side, opened it and placed it in front of the little guy.

The little guy raised his head and looked at Wang Han with his pacifier in his mouth, his brows wrinkled involuntarily.

"what?"

That expression and tone seemed to say that you were insulting my intelligence?

Wang Han sneered.

Lin Xuefu spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy a lot of educational toys and books for infants and young children, but her godson didn't like them all.

Guoguo was reading while pointing to the words on it and telling the little guy a story.

The little guy listened with great interest.

Her legs were spread apart, a pair of small hands were leaning on the bed, and her beautiful eyes were concentrating on reading the comic book. She would raise her head to look at her sister when she spoke slowly.

In front of other people, the "ah" sound is very loud, but in front of my sister, the "ah" sound is very small and milky, with the meaning of discussion.

After putting the things down for several people, Su Qiniang and her mother smiled knowingly, and kissed Wang Han one on the left and the other on the right.

Mu Yao happily ran to find her eldest sister to complain.

Wang Han took out the building wood he got from the Ying family.

After a trip to the warehouse, I quickly turned the beads into beads, processed them and strung them up. When I returned home, I put them on my son.

After washing, I got into bed.

After injecting the Qi body into the little guy, the little guy got into Su Qi's arms and fell asleep.

Su Qi seemed to have remembered something.

"I got a call today!"

"Who?"

"Butterfly."

Wang Han was stunned, "What did she say?"

"She said she wanted to come to our house tomorrow."