Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

For this question that was approached on purpose, Zuo Yan said haha ​​and only said that the breath on his body was comfortable, and after he finished speaking, Si Jia said meaningfully.

One belongs to Yin, the other belongs to Yang, and they are interdependent, but one important point cannot be ignored. First of all, their relationship is opposite to each other.

For example, if Zuo Yan is a fireball, will he hit the ice cube like a jerk?

impossible.

But neither of them said anything.

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"...I've said it eight hundred times! There are no ghosts in your house! There are no ghosts! If you really want your old lady, don't you mind finding a group for you! If you call the old lady's special line, I'll have them line up in front of your bed in the middle of the night! You experience the taste of a big man once!"

Throwing away the phone, He Yu turned back ferociously, "What are you looking at! I haven't seen a beautiful woman!" After speaking, he answered the phone that rang again.

The beauty didn't see it, but when she saw one, it was already lit.

Zuo Yan shivered, and the three weakly hid in the corner. The teammates in the game were still swiping the screen to report them. The three moved in unison, turned off their phones, and made eye contact.

——Your sister won't bring harm to the innocent, right?

--Won't.

Zuo Yan is relieved, it's fine if you don't accidentally injure him, but why do you two look like this?It's like insulting people.

He Ziyang stroked his long ears, his expression was solemn and solemn, - you can't, we can.

"What are you talking about behind my back!"

"No, didn't say anything."

He Yu approached ferociously, and the three of them huddled together and shivered.

"Don't be afraid, little panda, look at this pitiful look, it's so cute, let auntie... Bah! Sister pinch her face."

He Yu rubbed his face and smiled like a flower, "Huh? This is..."

When the little panda turned its head to avoid it, she saw the red spots behind his ears. "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Zuo Yan felt guilty, stepped away from her and scratched her ears, "Mosquito bites."

He Yu doubted: "Which mosquito dares to bite you?" It's impossible to get close.

It was a big mosquito, about 1.8 meters seven in height, male in gender, used to be a vegetarian, and then a panda came to his territory.It was strange to see it, so he took another bite.

Seeing He Yu's doubts, Zuo Yan pointed to the two people who slipped away quietly, "The game is not over yet, where are we going?"

"Play, play, play?"

He retrieved one with one hand and put it under his arm, "I'm about to become a spinning top, you two still have the mind to play games?"

He Bao looked at Zuo Yan, you are dishonest!

Zuo Yan has a cute smile, a dead friend never dies a poor Taoist, Ani Tuo Buddha.

"Every day is a trivial case. We haven't been idle since July. I strongly request to rest!" He Bao spoke first.

He Ziyang also looked like he could faint at any time, "I agree with him, I want to rest!"

He Dahua raised his eyelids and looked at them, "Both of you are responsible for the simplest cases."

The Special Investigation Department assigns cases according to the ability to handle the cases, and the most important person in charge is Si Jia.

Then there are Wu Kuan, He Dahua, He Yu in the next row, and He Bao and He Ziyang in the next row. As for Zuo Yan, he is not yet among those who can handle the case.

He Ziyang said: "Although what we are in charge of is simple, there are so many cases. If you do one, we have to do ten. Most of them are free of illness."

He Yu agrees with what he said very much. At least half of the people who call every day are scaring themselves, or they should go to the police.

He Bao said: "How long has it been since we went out to play together, let me count, the last time..." He counted with his fingers.

"Okay, don't forget it, I want to vote, rest today!" He Ziyang was the first to raise his hand.

He Bao followed.

The rest of the people looked at it, and He Yu raised his hand slowly, "My skin has been tanned by the sun recently."

"That's right, sister, you have dark circles under your eyes." He Bao pointed to the underside of her eyes and said in surprise.

He Ziyang then said: "There are sunburns!"

The two were talking together, their hands were folded together, causing the two to look at each other, retracting their hands uncomfortably, each looking at the sky and the earth.

"How could you be tanned, aren't you wearing clothes?"

When He Dahua spoke, he didn't waste the pen in his hand to scribble on the paper, and he didn't know what he was writing every day.

Zuo Yan is buttoning the edge of his trousers, what does that have to do with his clothes?Who ever heard of ghosts getting tanned?Also sunburn?How did Nima come up with this!

He Yu hurriedly took out the mirror and looked carefully, as if he really found it on his face.

"Where's Angkor?"

When He Bao said this, everyone found that there was a lack of a person in the office, and every time they sat on their seats and combed their hair with a wooden comb, why did the person disappear today?

"Angkor came back from a business trip yesterday, and he hasn't come yet today." He Ziyang said, poking the end button of the phone with his finger.

He Bao said: "Angkor is tired? What kind of case is so serious?"

He Dahua said: "Earth binding spirit, committed suicide on the train track, causing many lives."

He Yu put down the mirror, "The train track...is a great merit, Wu Kuan shouldn't be..."

What is it?

Zuo Yan saw that those people suddenly became serious, and something flashed in their eyes after they looked at each other.

He Bao said: "It shouldn't be that fast... right. How many years has Angkor been here?"

Before the few people in the house could speak, a tree branch tremblingly protruded in through the window outside, and an old voice came, "56 years."

He Bao asked, "What about me?"

"You..." The branch swayed twice, before disappearing in front of them.

He Bao: ... As for running so fast!

"The barbecue stall on Sixing Street has reopened. We'll go there to eat in a while. We just happened to drop by Angkor's house. We'll find out what's going on." He Ziyang looked at his phone and said with surprise.

"What! The Sixing barbecue is back! Nima finally doesn't have to chew candles!" He Bao hugged He Ziyang's hand fiercely, his eyes shining.

He Ziyang looked down at the overlapping palms of the two, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, "Open tonight, [-]% off for old customers."

Zuo Yan stayed away from the fake lunatics, and chose the calmer He Dahua and asked, "Can you still eat barbecue?"

He Dahua seemed to be in a good mood, "It was driven by a dead ghost."

"He went to chase his girlfriend a while ago, and people disliked him as a dead-end, useless person. After he was rejected, he stopped cooking and ran out to relax. He should have come back these days. We used to eat The barbecue he made, since he left, we haven't eaten anything seriously." He Yu pointed to a basket of candles in the corner, just hearing that the barbecue shop opened, she didn't want to see that pile of things again.

Zuo Yan was very curious about this barbecue restaurant, wondering if he could eat it.

Turning around, he suddenly met He Bao's serious face, Zuo Yan covered his chest, "I won't sell myself."

He Bao grabbed his shoulders, "It's up to you if you don't sell it, brother, it's up to you."

What do you rely on him for?What do you want to do so scary!He yelled molestation.

He Ziyu's slightly red eyes kept staring at the distance between the two of them, squatting on the stool next to him and staring at him, and would pounce on him if he got any closer.

"Little panda, we are brothers, right?"

"No."

He Bao opened his eyes wide, his tears pooled, "We have gone through life and death, and even dug graves together, yet you don't even admit that we are brothers!"

Zuo Yan remained expressionless, "Then do you know my name?"

He Bao: ...quickly turned to ask the other people for help.

But what he faced were confused faces, what was the name of the little panda?

Zuo Yan complained, "You don't even remember your brother's name."

He Bao felt guilty and couldn't think of it even after racking his brains. The little panda and the little panda are all used to it.

"The name is not important! The important thing is the affection!" He Bao looked at him sincerely.

Zuo Yan couldn't help being moved, "I didn't get promoted from gold in order to bring you to the top, and you dare to propose friendship to me!"

Cooking to the extreme is also a kind of ability.

He Bao looked left and right, and his eyes fell on He Ziyang.

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, abandoned their previous suspicions, and finally took out their trump card.

"Meow~" The fat cat licked its paws and looked up from the box, with cake crumbs on its mouth.

"We're going to have barbecue tonight, your master doesn't plan to take you, he plans to eat alone." He Ziyang leaned in front of the cat and said, looked up at Zuo Yan, and let go of his paw.

Zuo Yan saw a fat cat, like a cannonball, force its hind legs from the cake box, and its streamlined body plunged into his arms with a thud.

With two paws pressing down on his collar, the flesh on his fat face was full of accusations.

"Meow~"

I don't want to listen to you, I just want to ask, how did you come here.

"Meow~meow~"

Fat Mao didn't answer, but acted like a baby, rubbing his fleshy paws, neck, and "little" face against his chest.

It's useless to act like a baby, and I don't eat barbecue.

"Meow! Meow~"

Zuo Yan picked up his two paws, and said "Hmm~" at him.

He has never lost than acting like a baby, and he doesn't look at what his prototype is.

Seeing the cat's combat power drop from 100 to 1, the others in the room were speechless.

He Ziyang muttered, if he had known he was sneaking away, he should have sued him instead of serving him with cakes.

Zuo Yan lowered his head, did you eat someone else's cake?

The fat cat felt aggrieved, "Meow~" just ate one.

Zuo Yan glanced at the cake box, there was only one fruit cake inside.

"Sooner or later you'll get diabetes."

"Meow~" Fat Cat flicked its tail around his ankles, flattering its beard.

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"what happened?"

Zuo Yan stood at the door, followed by a row of foodies with their ears open, "I heard that there is a barbecue restaurant in the next street."