Frog has become a sperm

The virus flu in Haicheng is getting worse.

GJ has dispatched a large number of medical researchers there, but there has been no good news. The virus flu is still spreading, and some people have even started to die.

If it was just a simple flu, the ZF agency could still effectively control it, but now it is not only uncontrollable, but also has a tendency to spread more and more. The surrounding areas of Haicheng have been strengthened to prevent the spread of the flu.

"Shen Weihong."

Nan Zheng tapped his fingers on the table, and his eyes fell on the conspicuous big cauldron.

The heat in the crucible has disappeared, but the color is still as clear and pleasing as it was at the beginning, but... the smell is not very good.

When Zhao Qin knocked on the door and came in, he almost thought he had entered the wrong door.

"Hmm." Zhao Qin covered his nose and looked at his boss with terrified eyes: "Boss, you, are you..." Are you eating durian?

Nan Zheng signed the document without changing his face: "Is there any news about Cheng Jin?"

Holding his breath, Zhao Qin hesitated between escaping from his birth and being fired by the boss with sky-high annual salary and flying away with wings, and stepped in resolutely.

"Boss Cheng went directly to the Shen family."

Nan Zheng paused, and his voice was filled with surprise: "Call the door?"

Cheng Jin would be so irrational?

"I, vomit..." Zhao Qin vomited with his head tilted, pulled himself together, and reported his work firmly: "Shen Zhen seemed to have an accident and disappeared. Mr. Cheng couldn't find anyone, so he went to find Shen Weilan. Shen Weilan was at Shen's house. If you don't come out, Mr. Cheng will..."

Zhao Qin rolled his eyes and saw the conspicuous big cauldron on the table, which made him very nauseous, and boldly wondered if the boss was stealing the durian from the pot.

"Mr. Shen of the Shen family is not at home, so Mr. Cheng brought someone to the door...and sat down for a while."

"Just sat for a while?" Putting down the pen, Nan Zheng stretched his arms and leaned back on the chair with a half-smile.

Zhao Qin chuckled, and accidentally took a deep breath, his face turned green all the way to his neck, and his throat was choked to prevent himself from vomiting.

"Huh—cough, Mr. Cheng found a group of monks and priests to recite spells and draw talismans in front of Shen's house, and even made a ten-meter-long banner to hang on the Shen's door." Zhao Qin wanted to laugh while talking, this kind of He really had to admire Mr. Cheng for operating him.

"What's written on it?" Nan Zheng really wanted to know what Cheng Jin had done.

Zhao Qin stretched out the phone with a suppressed smile: "Boss, you can see for yourself."

Zhao Qin clicked on his mobile phone, and it was a picture. The picture on the picture was the gate of the Shen family. Yellow talisman.

The most conspicuous thing is the one-meter-wide and more than ten-meter-long banner on the gate, which is printed with white characters on a red background.

"Warm congratulations to Miss Shen's family, Shen Weilan and Shen Zhen's mother and daughter. The former succeeded in becoming a mistress, while the latter attempted to murder others. The blue is better than the blue, and the mouse can make holes."

Nan Zheng: "..." I really underestimated him.

Zhao Qin: "Is there a line of small characters below?"

It was only then that Nan Zheng noticed that there were small characters under the big characters, and even the small characters were not small.

"He has no scruples." Nan Zheng shook his head.

He was repeatedly harmed by witchcraft, and the bones of Old Master Cheng were not yet cold, so the Shen family couldn't tolerate him living. Since life is not happy, then no one should be happy.

Shen Zhen would do all these things, so he didn't believe that he and Shen Weihong could get rid of the relationship. Without Shen Weihong, how could Shen Weilan and Shen Zhen get in touch with these things? People with a little ability can be hired not only with money.

Cheng Jin thought for a while but couldn't swallow this breath, but Shen Zhen seemed to be missing, and he couldn't find anyone, so he simply made a fuss to the end.

Shen Weihong couldn't deal with him, seeing that Shen Weihong was not around, he brought people to make trouble.

In today's society, ordinary people do not believe in those specious things, but also believe in them, especially in their circle, more or less have a little bit in their hearts.

He directly printed all the things that Shen Weilan and Shen Zhen of the Shen family did on the banner, lowering his head, tying the red rope, and casting spells in the basement of his home, one by one without missing a single one.

"Boss, is what Mr. Cheng said true?" Zhao Qin is a materialist, and he always believes that the world is scientific, and those evil spirits don't exist at all. He has heard of the head-down master in Siam , and some people in certain circles have also heard of raising little ghosts secretly, but he really at least heard about it.

Nan Zheng looked at him sideways: "What do you think?"

Zhao Qin took it for granted: "I think it must be fake...?" After meeting the boss's deep eyes, his words gradually disappeared, and even his voice changed.

No, it can't be true.

No, no, this is his world view for many years.

"There is a letter." Nan Zheng sealed the pen and threw it into the pen holder.

Zhao Qin breathed a sigh of relief, the old saying is good, if you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't.

"Don't believe it?" With a soft smile, Nan Zheng got up and picked up his coat and put it on his arm, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "There are some things that you have to believe if you don't believe it."

He also didn't believe it, but since he was born, he couldn't help but not believe everything.

Zhao Secretary-General Qin, who froze completely, and his world view was in a precarious state: "..."

Boss, are you really kidding me? I'm not a kid you raised, so I really can't help being funny.

"Boss, where are you going?" Secretary-General Zhao was able to assume his current position after going through strict workplace disputes. He was frightened for a moment and quickly adjusted. He still remembered his job.

Zhao Qin noticed with sharp eyes that the front of the coat that the boss was wearing on his arm seemed to be wet.

"I'll get you another clean coat."

Nan Zheng looked down, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "No need, I'm going somewhere, you carry that cauldron."

Zhao Qin: "..." Can I hold your coat, boss, and go out with that stinking pot, will he be regarded as a source of environmental pollution and thrown into the trash by sanitation workers?

Facts have proved that he was not thrown into the trash can, that is, people who passed by all looked at him, held their noses and ran away quickly, as if he was some kind of plague, well, he is not much different from the plague now.

His nose was stuffed with toilet paper, he was wearing a mask, and armed with gloves, Zhao Qin followed behind the boss with a crucible in his arms. He also tried his best, but he still felt that he had miscalculated. He didn't wear sunglasses. The water inside is quite nice.

in the cell phone space.

"Xiaolu, are you sure you want to do this?" Qiqi looked at Xiaolu hesitantly.

Xiaolu squatted in front of the new crucible, and nodded solemnly at Qiqi: "It must."

Although Qiqi felt that this was a bit bad, she still followed Xiaolu's idea and poured in all the ingredients for cold medicine that she had prepared again. Seeing that she was done, Xiaolu's smiling face almost became a flower. Hua, threw a certain salted fish with dead fish eyes turned over by its tail into the crucible.

Salted fish, oh no, the flounder was knocked unconscious by Xiaolu.

"Qiqi, you can't blame me, whoever made it not cooperate." Xiaolu pouted her goldfish's mouth and said, "The pot of medicine we brewed at the beginning was because we put it in." These things are successful, and now we have to do it all over again.”

The reason was justified, Kiki couldn't refute it, she could only look at the flounder who rolled her eyes sympathetically.

3 minutes later……

"Wow, it worked again."

"I'll just say it."

Flounder: "..." I am not a human being, and you are really nothing.

"Quack~"

With a clear and tender voice, Xiaolu turned around and saw Brother Mole who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Brother Mole!"

"Brother Quack~"

Little Green trotted over and hugged Brother Mole happily.

Brother Mole: "...quack, you've grown so tall."

Although the appearance has changed, the smell is still the same croak, so the mole brother will not mistake the croak.

Xiaolu affectionately rubbed the fur on Mole's younger brother: "You seem to have gotten a little fatter."

Brother Mole was a little shy, and said coyly, "I've eaten a little too much recently."

"You eat a little too much, eight meals a day, and you're as fat as my cat." Duanyang couldn't help tearing things apart.

Xiaolu looked down and realized that the station master of the forest station, the blue cat Prince Duanyang, had also come.

"Why did you come here?" Xiaolu invited the two into the house and entertained the guests with delicious food.

Qiqi also followed in: "Is it okay for you to leave the station?"

"We are here to report." Mole brother said vaguely while biting a pine nut.

Little Green: "What letter?"

The cat prince Duanyang took out a letter and gave it to Xiaolu.

Xiaolu opened it upside down and couldn't understand what was written. I'm sorry that he doesn't know many characters, and it's too difficult to read the letter.

After Kiki took it and looked at it, she said with a smile: "It's Arrietty and Spiller. They have successfully returned home. They also said that they were discovered by humans over there. The living environment is very dangerous and they are planning to move."

Little Green also misses Arrietty and Spiller, the two little human races. After all, they are creatures that have appeared here for the first time.

"All Arrietty's family can be moved here. The place is big and there are no humans."

Qiqi nodded: "Arrietty and the others also have this plan, but they don't have a ticket to come."

Xiaolu: "Then we can only continue to draw the lottery. After we draw out the return ticket to the city, we will send it to Arrietty and the others."

Prince Duanyang: "Remember to send a letter at the station then."

"Just posting a letter, what are you all doing here?" Gua Zai is a very smart Gua, he imitated Nan Zheng and squinted at the cat and the mouse.

The melon seeds from Brother Mole's paw fell to the ground, and he said tearfully, "I'm sorry croak~"

Xiaolu was a little flustered: "Why are you crying?"

Brother Mole continued to cry and shed tears: "I, I did something wrong, woo woo woo woo woo wa wa wa wa wa waah..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Brother Mole couldn’t stop crying, he couldn’t play anymore, and howled. The key point, Xiaolu wanted to know what he did wrong. He couldn’t stop crying, and couldn’t speak at all.

Prince Duanyang couldn't help but support his forehead: "During this time, pay attention, someone may come to you."

Kiki worried: "Who? A bad guy?"

Prince Duanyang sighed: "I don't know either. This stupid guy told others that you have a ticket when asked. It should be a person who strayed here from another world and wanted to leave here for the return journey. He didn't have a ticket. We can't help it, only you have it now."

Little Lu took a deep breath, thinking it was something, it turned out to be an alien creature, he might have a lot of them in his house, but he needed a bus ticket, he worked very hard to collect lottery tickets.