Quick wear said it was unique

"I've only heard about seniors, but I'm not rich, so I can't afford to ask seniors to treat me..."

Mo Yanyan said it as if she could kill herself if she could afford it.

Zhong Ci listened to her, and occasionally replied with a sentence or two, but it was enough to make that Mo Yanyan excited.

Senior Aurora is a legendary figure in their legion! He is handsome and doesn’t often go on missions, but he can often be seen in the news and newspapers (especially the communication media within the non-staff legion), which attracts many little girls. .

The details were almost discussed, Zuo Siam put away the map, and in a blink of an eye, Zhong Ci was talking happily with a little girl Liang.

The two were very close, and the girl's expression was a little too enthusiastic.

Zuo Xian inexplicably felt that the little girl was an eyesore.

So he sat between the two of them without changing his face, Mo Yanyan glared at him angrily, then wanted to discover something novel, covered his mouth and said: "Mensao!"

Zuo Xian froze, feeling that there was a generation gap between him and the little girl, why did he think he didn't understand what she meant?

Zhong Ci chuckled, Mo Yanyan's eyes widened reminded him of a rabbit in the back mountain, and he couldn't help but reach out and pat her on the head: "It feels good."

Mo Yanyan blushed to the base of her neck in an instant, she dazedly touched the place where Zhong Ci had touched, clasped her hands in front of her chest with a dreamy face, and murmured hesitantly: "Oh, senior touched my head... ...ah, so happy that I'm going to faint..."

Zuo Siam's face darkened.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yanyan suddenly held Zhong Ci's hand through him: "Senior, I won't wash my hair today!"

Zhong Ci laughed sullenly: "Oh, what a straightforward child."

Mo Yanyan stopped laughing, and said quietly: "Senior, I'm already 20 years old."

Zhong Ci: "Oh."

Maybe because she felt that the senior's reaction was too flat, Mo Yanyan added with a smile: "She has a natural loli face, so she doesn't show her age~"

Zhong Ci said "oh" again: "Cutes are born."

Mo Yanyan was even happier.

"Mo Yanyan, I'm still here." Zuo Xian looked at Mo Yanyan coolly, with a weird smile on his lips.

As soon as Mo Yanyanfu saw his expression, she yelled "Ah", quickly let go of Zhong Ci's hand, and backed away several meters away.

The row of men opposite had finished their serious business, so everyone watched the three of them play around.

Among them was a young man full of scorn, who smiled meanly: "Oh, boss, this is the rhythm of punishing people, it seems that Yanyan is going to be unlucky."

Mo Yanyan and Zhao Qian present here are all very familiar with Zuo Siam. They have been on several missions together, and they became familiar with each other over time.

But I don't know why Zuo Xian didn't move, which made Zhao Qian look forward to it in vain, with some disappointment on his face.

From afar, Mo Yanyan saw that he showed his true feelings, showing a standard sweet smile, and squeezed to sit next to Zhao Qian, with his arms around his waist: "Zizi, you seem to be looking forward to something, huh?"

Zhao Qian wasn't afraid of her, he just sat still in his arms, and wasn't affected by Nephrite's arms at all.

But soon, he felt that there seemed to be insects crawling on his neck, and the chilly goosebumps emerged from the surface of the skin for no reason.

With a stiff body, he wailed: "Ancestor, what did you put in my clothes?!"

Mo Yanyan smiled all over her face, and softly whispered in his ear: "I brought a pair of my cuties... What do you think?"

Zhao Qian smiled embarrassingly, the corners of his mouth were very stiff, and his face was miserable: "Ancestor, can't I be wrong? Don't let those things in your house come out, can I make an apology for you?"

"Okay~ how can I please?"

"This... When the mission is over, I'll catch the cute bugs with you." When Zhao Qian said the word "cute", Zhao Qian's expression seemed to be swallowed, it was so hard.

If Mo Yanyan was placed in ancient times, she would be the saint of Miaojiang.

I especially like to raise those poisonous and strange poisons, such as scorpions, centipedes, rattlesnakes, etc., and then take the poison and refine the poison.

The reason why she got acquainted with them was because she always went into the woods to catch all kinds of poisonous insects.

They drilled all over the surrounding woods, as if they were running farther away, so they went wild with them as a non-staff member. They were bold and not afraid of death.

"Okay, that's what you said, if..."

"Ancestor, I understand, can you let me go?"

"Hehehe..." Mo Yanyan smiled like a flower, her voice was very pure.

Zhong Ci naturally also heard the conversation between Zhao Qian and Mo Yanyan, and muttered thoughtfully: "Lovely bugs..." What should I do, I always stay with a group of humans, and I miss his home a little The kids are gone.

Zuo Xian thought he didn't understand, so he said, "Mo Yanyan, like you, likes to collect all kinds of poisons as a family member."

Zhong Ci raised his eyebrows: "I like rare and precious animals, not poisonous things, what's the difference?"

The corner of Zuo Siam's mouth curled up. Sure enough, he liked animals more than people, and the mention of those animals could arouse his nerves and attract his attention.

He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist to pretend to cough, covering his mouth with a triumphant smile: "Ahem, it's really different. The children you raise are much more prestigious than her cuties."

Zhong Ci looked proud and honored, changed his posture, and leaned on the sofa, looking lazy and listless.

His eyes were a little heavy, he closed his eyes to rest his mind, and thought to himself that he made a mistake.

He actually forgot to add nutrients on time.

He looked at the expressionless Zuo Siam, and yawned sleepily: "Hey, can you help me get a box of chocolates from the suitcase?"

Zuo Siam looked at his half-closed eyes, and saw that he was very tired. Thinking of the many days of traveling, he frowned, and said a little forcefully: "Since you are sleepy, sleep well. There is nothing to do now. Eat more chocolate." Toothache."

Zhong Ci fell weakly on the sofa and looked at him with misty eyes: "I'm very hungry and need to replenish my calories, just go."

Zuo Xian frowned again, seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, so he had to go.

Zuo Siam opened the zipper of his suitcase and found that there was only one set of clothes and a set of travel and bathing suits inside, and all the others were stacked with boxes of white chocolate, which seemed to be handmade, and there was a bag of unknown items Toy, has a deep understanding of how much he likes chocolate.

Zhong Ci smelled the smell of chocolate in the dark, opened his eyes slightly, and saw the round white chocolate closest to him, but didn't see any movement, stretched his neck, and ate it in his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Zuo Xian accidentally took another one and pinched it on his finger, then saw that he did the same thing and took it away again.

He thought it was a bit amusing, as if he was feeding a small animal. Seeing him squinting his eyes and looking satisfied and full of energy, he couldn't help but jokingly asked, "Why do you like eating this so much? Could it be that chocolate has such magical powers? "

Zhong Ci nodded, lying on the sofa, just looked up at him a few times, and got closer to him for the sake of feeding him.

His current symptoms are somewhat similar to narcolepsy, but they are not the same.

If he falls asleep, he is unconscious and can only be slaughtered by others, and he will not wake up until he is fully asleep.

In his opinion, Zuo Siam's friendship with him was life-threatening, and he was even more grateful to him.

He was lying on the sofa very relaxed, with an elegant posture, just like the elegant and noble gentleman in the oil painting.

He just raised his head to look at him for a while, looked away, and glanced at him again: "Don't you know that geniuses have high IQ minds, and they are often accompanied by physical problems? Probably called genius disease?"

Zuo Siam didn't expect to hear such words, and his heart was inexplicably stiff: "You have it too?"

Zhong Ci sneered: "Yes, in this world, whoever eats whole grains can have no problems, otherwise what's the use of being a doctor?"

"Genius disease!" Zuo Siam stared at him stubbornly, his eyes seemed to have a dark and urgent light.

Zhong Ci raised his eyebrows, and said in a relaxed tone: "Yes, you will be sleepy when you are hungry, but as long as you replenish the calories in place, you will not be sleepy. If you sleep, you only need to eat enough. I’m probably a genius, and it’s normal to have a strange disease.”

In fact, it was the aftermath of the last drowsiness.

It's usually better. When I'm bored, I always slack off quickly, then fall asleep, and wake up when I'm full.

But fortunately, high-energy foods can be restrained.

For this reason, Di An prepared a lot of chocolate for when he didn't want to sleep.

Zuo Siam relaxed a little. Seeing him relaxed like this, his mind also relaxed, and he said lazily, "You are a pervert, which is worthy of your name."

Zhong Ci was not displeased either: "Well, a genius is not a genius if he doesn't change his mind."

After hearing his nonsense, Zuo Xian couldn't help stroking his head, which was very close, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes for no reason: "I didn't expect you to be talkative."

Zhong Ci blinked, making sure he read it correctly, oh, he seemed to be spoiled by others, I had to admit that this feeling was very novel.

Is this what the world calls "the tenderness that kills people"?

Seeing that he was silent, Zuo Xian was completely unaware of his emotions being exposed, and asked him suspiciously, "Why didn't you speak again?"

Zhong Ci smiled: "Nothing."

Mr. Zuo Siam felt that he was in a very good mood, but vaguely weird.

After resting for a night, they entered the boundary of L City in a low-key manner, and began to wander around all day, looking like they were doing nothing.

The whereabouts seem to be disorderly, but secretly, a lot of important information has been collected.

Their people have already contacted the L city government, and sent people to secretly start an investigation.

The government's plainclothes all speak the local dialect, and doing this is much more low-key than the group of them who speak standard Mandarin.

Within a few days, I found out a lot of things.

It is only a matter of time before the two sides face off.

The hunt has been going on for six hours.

Six hours ago, Zuo Xian received news from an informant that the criminal gang 'Xiao' was living in this forest, so he sent one of them to contact the special police.

The other nine people, together with Zhong Ci, were dispatched as planned.

As for Mo Yanyan, once he drilled into the woods, he couldn't find anyone, and he didn't know that he was attracted by that poisonous insect.

Boss Xiao led more than a dozen of his people and a white tiger and was surrounded by special police. He sneered, "I didn't expect you to have a few brushes, and you actually saw through my plan."