Half Demon and Half Mountain

Huan Le did not act hastily. It is a very stupid thing to make enemies at will in a strange era and a strange city.

So he chose the modern method - the social network tracking method.

In short, he got Qiao Fengmian's Weibo account through Chu Yuanping.

Huan Le doesn't have an account, because Cen Shen doesn't play this.In order to fully understand potential enemies, Huan Le consulted his former colleagues in the flower shop, and applied for one himself, named "Chang'an Ji Lun Lun".

Qiao Fengmian's account is called "Your father will always be your father", certified as a pet blogger, and there is a strange smell from inside to outside.

Travelers from Chang'an paid attention to your father will always be your father, and then found that this person is a bit like Liu Qi, because his Weibo often reveals an aura of "everyone here is garbage".

Nine out of ten articles are all about hate.

He is just jealous, sharp and elegant, and never swears.As a lawyer, he can also tell the other party in a friendly manner that your behavior can be sentenced to several years, so that you can leave.

His latest Weibo is like this: Stupid Shangsi, struck by lightning.

This one is a bit rough, maybe he really has an enmity with this Shang Si.Huan Le thought silently, and accidentally gave him a like, and then quickly undid it.

"Huh..." It was a false alarm.

"Young Xia Lele, what are you doing sneakily?" Agui leaned over.

"Spy on the enemy." Huan Le turned his head and asked, "Don't you think that lawyer surnamed Qiao is suspicious? He's a monster catcher!"

"Oh, but this is Sijiu City. There is a big demon king in Sijiu City. What kind of trouble can a small demon catcher cause. Besides, don't you still have you here?" Agui didn't care.

"Big Devil?" That didn't sound like a nice guy.

"Anyway, he is a big boss. Except for him, there are big monsters in every district, and there have been few accidents in recent years." Agui said confidently, but in fact he didn't know much about the outside world.Because Cen Shen is too housebound, and Ah Gui himself is inconvenient to walk, so his knowledge is limited.

At least, he had only heard of the name "Great Demon King", but he didn't know who the other party was.

Hearing this, Huan Le was thoughtful.Sure enough, it is right not to act hastily, even in the modern age with low mana, there are still big monsters everywhere, which are not easy to mess with.

He didn't want something like a ghost banquet to happen again because of his carelessness.

Thinking of this, Huan Le raised his hand and summoned the precious saber, drew the saber out of its sheath, and carved a restraint in the small courtyard, covering the whole house.This restriction is different from ordinary barriers. It allows people to enter and exit freely, but it can block all abnormal mana fluctuations.As long as someone triggers this restriction, with Huan Le's ability, he will definitely be able to respond.

After the restriction was set, Huan Le felt a little relieved, and turned his head to see Cen Shen who was drawing at his desk in the studio, his eyes were filled with light-colored warmth.

Agui "tsk tsk" twice, the sour smell of love is simply unbearable.

However, Huan Le had all kinds of defenses, but in the end, he still couldn't guard against it, and the line of defense was disintegrated from within - Qiao Fengmian's phone call went directly to Cen Shen's mobile phone, asking him to go out for afternoon tea.

Cen Shen agreed.

He actually agreed!

People who think it's too far to go to the canteen at the entrance of the alley, and who don't bother to cut their hair so long that it's tied up, actually say they want to drink, afternoon, afternoon, tea!

"Why? Why? Why?" Huan Le clung to Cen Shen, unwaveringly questioning and attacking him.Those watery dog ​​eyes staring at you, full of the sadness of being abandoned and betrayed, hit your soul directly.

Huan Le was really sad. Last time he asked Cen Shen to go to the flower shop together, he refused.The last time I asked him to go to the supermarket together, he didn't agree.

Why did that Qiao Fengmian agree as soon as he came!

Huan Le refused!

"You don't want me?" Huan Le asked.

Cen Shen took a deep breath helplessly, pushed him away a bit, and said, "He said he has information about the Craftsman Association, I just went to see it."

Huan Le persisted: "He doesn't look like a kind person, how could he be so kind?"

"That's enough." Cen Shen said in a low tone, "If you keep making noise, just stay at home alone, and I'll take Agui there."

Agui nodded quickly, "Take me, take me, I'm bored to death at home."

Huan Le grabbed it and threw it back into the water tank, then pitifully grabbed Cen Shen's arm and admitted his mistake, "Okay, I won't make trouble anymore, but I must go with you."

Cen Shen originally had this plan, and Huan Le was so vigilant towards Qiao Fengmian, he would not be so naive as to think that this matter is not dangerous at all.

"Ah Cen, I will protect you." Huan Le patted his chest and promised.

Cen Shen remained silent, let him do as he pleases.

So on Saturday afternoon, Cen Shen, who hadn't gone out for a long time, took Huan Le out of Xizi Hutong.The sunny summer day was a bit dazzling. He raised his hand to cover the sun, and looked out through his fingers. The trees on the street had been covered with green summer clothes, and they were full of prosperity and vitality.

The scorching sun made Cen Shen's bones feel much lighter.

Just a little warmer.

Huan Le suggested to go there by bicycle. Teenagers are always romantic. Cycling with a loved one through the old capital, scattered in the light and shadow of the new and the old, is a very summery thing.

But Cen Shen has no romantic cells.

"It takes one and a half hours to ride a bicycle from here to the destination." Cen Shen remained expressionless.

"Oh." Huan Le pouted, and had to give up this idea.But he quickly cheered up again, let Cen Shen walk on the inner side of the sidewalk in a serious manner, and went to a convenience store to buy an umbrella for him to support, showing his warm and masculine qualities.

Cen Shen, who was waiting outside the convenience store, saw him running towards him holding an umbrella, somehow felt that the hot weather didn't seem so difficult.

It is this little yellow flower umbrella, which is so eye-catching.

The two went to take the subway, the subway station was overcrowded on Saturday, Huan Le protected Cen Shen with a small umbrella in one hand, like a tall and straight knight, with long black hair.If you ask who is the most dazzling among the crowd, it is Datang Huan Le.

Although it was a hot and dry day, Cen Shen, who was cold, still wore a long thin coat, which was a bit like sun protection clothing.The gazes around him were too intense, so he turned to the car window, put his hands in his coat pockets, and automatically blocked all sounds.

In fact, no matter how warm the eyes of other people are, they are not as warm as Huan Le.He was standing right behind Cen Shen, and his slightly taller height allowed him to make a posture similar to "encircling", holding Cen Shen firmly in his arms, and his scorching breath almost brushed past his ears.

Cen Shen's ears were a little red, probably from heat.

Huan Le's heart was pounding, he was happy.

The car stopped at one stop after another, Cen Shen always lost his footing once or twice, and his body shook slightly.Huan Le hooked his waist when he was swaying, like a sea needle, standing still.

Cen Shen didn't push him away.

Because if he did this, it would be equivalent to fighting with him in a public place, which would be even more imaginative.

Why bother.

Right?

After changing cars, the two finally arrived at their destination, an elegant teahouse hidden in the downtown area.The owner of this tea house is probably a refined guest. The entrance is a landscape screen, and all the furnishings inside are old-fashioned, but not ancient times, but an era that Huan Le didn't understand-the Republic of China.

In addition, the owner here is also rich enough to dare to place priceless antiques at will.

There are only calligraphy and paintings on the first floor, no tables and chairs, and no receptionist, it seems that they don't welcome guests.Cen Shen and Huan Le looked at each other, they were already here, so naturally they couldn't just go back like this, so they went straight to the second floor.

A bead curtain separated the upstairs and downstairs.

Behind the painting fan on the second floor, Qiao Fengmian, who had changed into a moon-white gown, was making tea when he heard the sound and raised his eyes, saying, "Please come in."

Judging from this posture, he is undoubtedly the owner of the teahouse.

Cen Shen and Huan Le sat down opposite him. The modern sofa with mahogany as the frame was quite comfortable, and the room seemed to be still burning with incense, making it very quiet.

"Let's drink tea. My friend grows it at home. The tea tastes clear." Qiao Fengmian poured three cups of tea in a leisurely manner, and he didn't see what happened to him. The slender fingers exuded a sense of nobility.

Seeing him wearing a suit yesterday, Huan Le's feeling was not obvious, but seeing him today, he felt more and more that this person was just like him, and he didn't look like a modern person.

"Mr. Qiao said, do you have the materials of the Craftsman Association?" Huan Le asked.

"What's the rush?" Qiao Fengmian leaned back against the soft cushion on the sofa, feeling like her back was hurting.His careless eyes flicked past Huan Le and stopped on Cen Shen, and tapped the cup wall with his index finger, and said, "Before that, I have one thing to confirm with you——Is that letter to Mr. Fu from you?"

Cen Shen was slightly surprised. Few people knew about sending the letter. Where did Qiao Fengmian know about it?But looking at the smiling face of the other party, he definitely won't answer this question easily.

But he wasn't afraid of being known about it.

"I sent it." Cen Shen nodded.

"That's good." Qiao Fengmian took out a document from the coffee table and handed it directly to him, "Seven days ago, something happened to Panjiayuan. A magic weapon was stolen from a certain monster's antique shop, and they were caught after tracking it down." A few little monsters lived there, and a criminal gang was pulled out, and the name of this gang is the Great Tang Craftsman Association."

"Craftsmen Association?" Cen Shen frowned, Huan Le was also surprised.Isn't the Craftsman Association completely sealed in history with Wu Chong'an's death?Why did it reappear and become a criminal gang?

Qiao Fengmian smiled lightly, and continued: "Don't be nervous, these little monsters are probably just using the name of the association to win over the existing craftsmen, promise to make a lot of money, and trick them into making some fake goods to make money. For this, they even set up a A company is acting as a cover, called Datang Toys Company, which specializes in selling some three-no products made with rough craftsmanship instead of modern technology."

After the words were finished, Cen Shen's expression didn't change much, but the hand hanging by his side slowly tightened.Huan Le noticed his strangeness, and quickly held his hand, as if this would relieve some of his anger.

Qiao Fengmian's eyes glanced lightly, pretending he didn't see it, and continued: "From that letter, you should have some relationship with Wu Chong'an, not accomplices. So, for his sake, this search The information that came is here for you."

Clinker Cen Shen didn't respond directly, he paused, looked up at Qiao Fengmian, and asked, "Dare to ask, what is the relationship between Mr. Qiao and Mr. Wu?"

Qiao Fengmian smiled, "It doesn't matter, it's just a few encounters."