The Second Patriarch of Yan Mo Wangdian

"Lord Yan Mowang said that he wants to have a reunion dinner." Jun Kechen pointed to the main hall and said, "It's a Mid-Autumn Festival."

Zhong You stood still for three seconds, and then said slowly, "It's not like Dad cooks himself..."

However, Jun Kechen's eyes already said everything, oh no, he doesn't want to be poisoned to death, even if he is already in the underworld, he doesn't want to die again, he remembers the last time, he was so old that he brought out a duck that was scorched by fire , Last time, I took out a plate of salmon with scales that had not been scraped clean. I don’t know how many times, my father forced the cooks in the main hall to hang himself, and he insisted on doing it himself. In the end, he wasted tons of salmon. Good ingredients, including his favorite arctic shrimp.In a word, the past is unbearable.

"I remembered, Xiao Chenzi, we must finish the task on time, the task is the most important thing, work makes me happy!"

He grabbed Jun Kechen, walked towards the opposite direction of the main hall, and waved his hand behind, "Go back and tell Dad that we are going to catch ghosts, and we will enjoy the meal next time. This time Or you and the night will help eliminate it."

During the day when he stayed at the same place, he was still in a dazed state. By the time he reacted, Zhong You and Jun Kechen had already disappeared. Who is he, where is he, and what is he going to do?Well, let's wait for Hei Ye to come back first, and enlighten that child.

Zhong You went back and forth from the Yin and Yang worlds, completely unaware that the human world had exploded. He thought he would be able to enjoy himself for a while, but he didn't expect to receive a call from Wang Hui as soon as he came back, and Zhong You could barely get a word in. , I only heard Wang Da’s producer chatting and bombarding on the other end of the phone alone. After the other party’s expression was almost finished, Zhong You said unhurriedly, “Am I a hero?”

"Hey, little ancestor, I said so much, why did you just reply me with a word, too calm, well, your kid has always been like this."

He was just surprised, why didn't he just leave for a while, how could he become a hero to save the beauty again? "So, who let this matter out?"

"Isn't it because Qianqian sent a Weibo to thank those who saved her, and the news of your temporary withdrawal from the group was known for some reason, and then it got out of control. You can see it by yourself. Reply to Little Ancestor, otherwise the group of dried fish will drown the crew."

That's even more strange. In the past, news about him has always been blocked. Xiao Chenzi ordered the whole company to prohibit the dissemination of all news about the screenwriter. It is impossible for anyone to take this risk. "Understood, is the crew filming going well?"

"It's going well, just wait for you to come back. You haven't disappeared for a long time. From director Qian to production staff, everyone in the group is talking about you."

Zhong You subconsciously picked his little finger. It turned out that he was such a good staff member. "I'll go back to the team in a few days. Say hello to everyone for me."

As soon as he hung up the phone, he clicked on Weibo in a hurry, and the comment area was more than twice as fierce as before.

"Oh, my fish is big, the hillside is easy to roll, my little heart is trembling."

"The fish is big, the fish is big, are you okay? If you fall from such a high place, you won't break your bones. I feel sorry for QAQ."

"The safety measures of the crew need to be strengthened. The safety of the actors is very important, and the safety of the screenwriter is also important. If there is a problem with the actors, the screenwriter must personally go to the screen. I feel sorry for me."

In addition to many Xiaoyugans reposting Qianqian's Weibo and loving him, on the other hand, some very talented Xiaoyugans simply wrote poems in the comment area, turning the smell of fire/drug into a funny one wind.

"Ah, my Yuda is indeed the Yuda we are chasing. It is no problem to write a book to save the beauty. I will be a fan for life. But be careful."

"Oh, Yuda, I am your little Yugan. I imagine the scene of Yuda hugging me and rolling down the hillside. It must be very beautiful. As expected, words can no longer express my feelings."

His dried fish are all in the genre of modern poetry, and the interjections are well used. Zhong You continued to scroll down, but new messages quickly popped up on the top.

"When there are fish, there is security. The hillsides and cliffs are not to be feared. The actor's safety is maintained by him. Who can resist."

"I envy Qianqian! Let go of that Yuda and let me do it. Picking up my Yuda is a 100-meter sprint."

"I always thought that I, Yuda, was a soft and cute nerd, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, it can't be a muscular handsome man!"

Why did he feel that the comments were getting more and more crooked, the door creaked behind him, Zhong You put down his phone, and looked at Jun Kechen who had just come out of the shower.Jun Kechen was wearing a white bathrobe, and the bag of the robe was loosely tied around his waist. The water drops from his hair fell to his neck, flowed along his skin texture to his chest, and disappeared from Zhong You's sight.

It seems that I haven't seen Jun Kechen's casual look for a long time. In my impression, he is either wearing a windbreaker or a formal suit. There is not a single hair on the clothes.

Before he could ask a question, Jun Kechen opened his mouth first, "It's not a bad thing, I didn't stop it, don't you like it? Then I..."

"No, no, no, Weibo messages are quite interesting, just hang them up like this." Zhong You slowly rolled into the bed, patted the vacant end, "Come up quickly, it's so cold down here. "

After they came to the human world, they seldom had the opportunity to share the same bed. For example, when he was in Yan Mowang's palace, every time he and Xiao Chenzi finished practicing spells, they would always stay in the Xuandian hall, except for eating and drinking. , and would pester Xiao Chenzi about ghost hunting. At that time, he hadn't done many missions, so he had a strong curiosity about ghost hunting.

Xu Shi hasn't slept on the same bed for a long time, Jun Kechen's body is slightly stiff, his back is straight against the head of the bed, there seems to be an invisible three-eighth dividing line formed in the middle of a double bed, and the two are separated by a distance. far away.

Zhong You blinked and squirmed quietly, before Jun Kechen's body became more rigid, he hugged his arm like a sneak attack, laughed, and joked after laughing, "Xiao Chenzi, are you cold? "

After being disturbed by Zhong You, Jun Kechen relaxed, and let Zhong You grab his arm and make fun of him casually, "It's not cold anymore."

It must be his credit, ghosts often tell him that he is warm, but Zhong You is very puzzled, he is not a living person, how can he be warm, but he does have temperature, although it is cooler than normal living people , but it is much warmer than the old man and Xiao Chenzi, which can be regarded as a small stove in the palace of Yan Mowang.

"Where do you start the task of stealing souls?"

Hearing this, Jun Kechen's slightly soft face turned stern again, but he said, "Let Qu's special assistant get the information first, and go to Duofa to have a look."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Zhong You: Have you been given a hold spell?

Jun Kechen: I'm afraid it will be fixed on you.

Zhong You: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

Thanks to the little angels who come to see Wenwen every day~