Early the next morning, He Bao stood at the door and yawned, chatting with the gatekeeper.

"Master, was there a little shrimp making trouble last night?"

The uncle slowly sat in front of the window, stroked his beard, "eat."

"Why are you eating again? Look at your leaves, you are almost bald." He Ziyang went to He Bao and squatted down. The two brothers looked at the fallen leaves all over the ground and sighed, "I don't want to sweep the floor."

He Bao said: "I don't want to either."

The uncle slowly shook off the beard in his palm, and it fell to the ground and turned into leaves, "Ah? What are you talking about?"

He Ziyang rolled up his sleeves, "Take off your hat, and I'll see if you're getting bald."

The next moment the window slammed shut, and He Ziyang patted the window, arguing with the deaf-mute Uncle Tree inside.

He Bao looked at the fallen leaves on the ground and worried, "It's not autumn yet, oh... little panda! What's wrong with you?"

There was an extra pair of shoes in front of him, looking up along the hem of his trousers, Zuo Yan's white hair was reflected golden in the sunlight.

The little face was expressionless, walking with a limp, breathing cold all over, and didn't stop when he heard He Bao's words, and passed by him.

"Didn't you look? I'm wearing clothes today." The big sun above his head was still shining on him, so he didn't come out naked.

The people in the studio were a little listless, one of them was on several phones, busy like a spinning top.

"After the Ghost Festival, I will be like this. Fortunately, I won't lose my hair anymore, otherwise I will be bald and become a monk like the gatekeeper." He Yu hung up the phone and had already started to pack his things, and he was about to leave for the next city.

Zuo Yan nodded with a straight face, staring blankly at the desk.

He Yu thought that he hadn't woken up, so he specially offered him a pillow, and then stepped out in ten centimeter high heels.

"What's wrong with you, the boss cheated on you again? Did the half of the money yesterday be confiscated? Let me tell you, just get used to it."

He Bao patted him on the shoulder with the attitude of someone who has experienced it, expressing deep sympathy.

Zuo Yan: ... No, I cheated myself.

Si Jia walked in from the outside, Zuo Yan pretended not to see, the person stopped in front of him, stared at the pink pillow for a while, "What do you want to eat?"

Zuo Yan raised his eyelids, "Lengjianzhu."

Sika said, "No."

Zuo Yan looked down at the pink SpongeBob SquarePants and asked you to ask, but he didn't answer after asking, so we can see which one is embarrassed.

The person who looked up was gone, Leng Jianzhu and the others didn't have it, and the airlift was too late.

This pillow... This is the son of SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick. The color follows his father, looks like his mother, and is well inherited.

"Between you and the boss..." He Bao knew that he didn't want to eat bamboo at all, so every time he got the chance, he would eat the whole family, Coke and chicken wings.

Facing He Bao's scrutinizing eyes, Zuo Yan let out a long sigh and was about to open his mouth when he saw that the person in front of him had been dragged away.

System: "Don't bring up the past~ Xiong's life has been rough~ Don't ask me for news~"

Zuo Yan sniffed, "Your bgm is as appropriate as usual."

System: "That's right, I'm your little padded jacket."

Zuo Yan: "Thank you, I am not such an unfilial daughter like you."

System: "Isn't it just that daisies have turned into sunflowers? It's not the first time."

Zuo Yan looked calm, "I want to complain to you."

System: "Don't do this, my dear."

Zuo Yan: "Speak well!"

System: "Damn~"

Zuo Yan: ... just kill this ugly thing.

Moved the stiff buttocks, felt a pain and a cool feeling running around inside, Zuo Yan looked at the pillow in his hand, hesitated for a second and stuffed it under the buttocks, sister, I will scam money to buy it for you later a new one.

"With your physique, you will be more agile in the afternoon, and you will get used to it later."

"You still have the face to say it? Why didn't you tell me yesterday!"

"I didn't know that you would lose your hair as soon as you drank blood..."

"What are you posting!" Zuo Yan pulled out a smile, and you said it again.

System: "It's hot, it's hot, aren't you looking forward to it." That's great, he passed first base and double base, and hit a home run.

Looking forward to a fart, just such a drop of blood turned him from a serious monk into a **** little flame.

The important thing is, he still has memory!

Thinking of his initiative last night, he gnawed and gnawed. Originally, Sika had already thrown him into the bathroom to take a cold shower, but...it didn't work.

The subsequent memories were unsightly, and he didn't wake up until his body entered a burst of cold liquid.

The system whispered: "The tail is actually quite cute..."

"To shut up!"

It's not that Zuo Yan has never eaten pork, at least he has done everything he should and shouldn't have done in his dreams, but it's the first time for him to have long ears and a tail.

What is dedicated is that the boss of Si got up as if nothing happened, and dragged him to work as before.

After the agreed "shou" service, they all flew away, and the cold liquid remained in the body.Boss Si told him calmly that it would be fine when he absorbed the body.

Zuo Yan: ...Have you eaten? Why do you feel more and more heavy?

The sound of the plastic bag rang slightly on the table, Zuo Yan looked up, and saw a familiar old man printed on the bag.

He guessed there was at least one pizza in it.

Si Jia walked to his office, Zuo Yan opened the bag and felt a pair of eyes staring at him, looking for him, he saw He Ziyang's red eyes.

Zuo Yan vigilantly carried the bag and pillow and followed behind Si Jia. It's not easy to exchange his butt for a KFC meal.

Concentrated on eating, he didn't notice that Si Jia looked at him occasionally, with a touch of gentleness in his eyes.

At noon, He Dahua took Ge Lan to work, and several people asked him what happened yesterday.

Grant said: "I just eat at home, and then I don't know anything."

It's so simple, it's the same as saying nothing.

Now that they have offended the people from their special investigation office... Panda, of course he has to investigate carefully. Although Si Jia seems to know a lot, he didn't say anything, but he didn't stop him either.

Zuo Yan and He Bao went to buy dinner in the evening. They went to a shroud shop. It is said that the materials here are quite sufficient. The shop owner recommended a coffin for Zuo Yan. Zuo Yan didn't like it, but He Bao did. Save money and buy it next time.

After leaving the shroud shop, the two walked back, He Bao also told Zuo Yan how comfortable the coffin was.

Zuo Yan: ... Do you believe me when I said that I slept in a coffin?Also, don't do something in it, it's too easy to hurt your back.

Halfway through the walk, Zuo Yan remembered something, leaned over to him and asked, "By the way, is the boss a vampire?"

He Bao wondered, "Who told you that? If Western stuff comes to our place, we'll be arrested."

There really is.

"Boss is just like us. Don't you know?"

I don't know, you guys eat candles, your boss drinks blood, do you know that?

The two were chatting when a slightly hurried footstep came from behind.

The two turned their heads quickly in response, startling those behind them.

"You are..."

Zuo Yan saw that he was out of breath and still had his costume on. Looking sideways, he saw that the theater was more than ten meters behind him.

Zhao Junfeng caught up with the man, but he frowned tightly, wanting to speak but didn't know what to say.

"I... can I talk to you."

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