Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

Ah, Chu Nian is a bit scary when he gets angry, I'd better drink milk tea in silence.

Jiang Yike rubbed his hair and stopped talking.

Chu Nian's work efficiency is still high, but within a week, Jiang Yike's various documents have been prepared, and the information has also been entered into the system after fuzzy fabrication.

Jiang Yike lay lazily on his bed, took off his headband, and his long black hair spread out on the pillow.

He was holding a small card called "ID Card", flicked it with his fingers, and the card was thrown into the air.

The card spun a few times in the air, and stood firmly on the raised fingertips. After a few twirls, it lost power and landed in Jiang Yike's palm with a bang.

Jiang Yike looked at the light twice, and thought it was surprisingly good-looking, but his expression was too dull.

"Yike, can I put away your robe for you?"

The caring little padded jacket, hard-working old housekeeper, Chu Nian was packing up beside him. He picked up the long robe that Jiang Yike had thrown on the window sill, and patted it with his hand.

Jiang Yike was originally lying on his front, but when he heard Chu Nian's voice, he turned around under the quilt and looked up at the long robe.

Ah, I still feel a little nostalgic looking at it.

No one would wear such robes in modern times, and even if they did, they would only be worn in TV dramas for the needs of the plot.

Jiang Yike took a few more nostalgic glances and said, "Well, listen to you, put it away—"

In the middle of speaking, Jiang Yike suddenly turned a corner: "Wait!! Just put the robe on, and I will handle it myself!"

Although Chu Nian was a little puzzled, he still put down the robe as he said.

After Chu Nian walked out of the room, Jiang Yike turned over and got out of bed, and removed all the accessories from the robe, even the gems inlaid in the corner of the collar, and lifted them off with a small needle.

He stuffed everything into a plastic bag, filled it with clanging clangs, then folded the empty black robe a few times and threw it into the closet.

——No matter how you think about it, I think this is a good opportunity for me to make a fortune!

After that, Jiang Yike made some calculations, found a sunny day when Chu Nian was going to school, and ran out with his bag.

He has already mastered all kinds of modern transportation, so he slipped onto the subway with ease, and stood in the corner with his bag in his arms, eyes closed and rested.

There was a long-haired woman sitting in the antique shop, who was leisurely lying on a bamboo chair and counting. When she looked up, she saw Jiang Yike excitedly pushing the door in, carrying a tattered-looking plastic bag behind her.

The woman's name was Zhang Kuang, and she was naturally one of the fantasy people who traveled together. She was the leader of the demon sect in the human world before, and after coming to modern times, she started an antique jade business.

Zhang Kuang threw the book aside, stood up to greet Jiang Yike, and said, "Jiang Jiuli, why are you here?"

Jiang Yike took off the bag from his body, put it on the sandalwood table and pushed it, and said, "These are odd accessories, please help sell them."

"Fantasy things?" Zhang Kuang opened the bag to look at it for a few moments, shook his head, and pushed it back to him, "You can keep it for yourself, and you can keep it in your mind. You can ask us for money."

Jiang Yike casually pulled a chair and sat down, propped his chin and asked, "I saw you in Fortune magazine, why do you make so much money?"

The leader smiled triumphantly, and said, "Buying and selling jade!"

"I can 'see' the jade in the original stone according to the strength of the spiritual power," Zhang Kuang said, "It's safe to make money without losing money, don't be too convenient."

Isn't this blatant cheating!The key is to 'cheat' so that no one can even see it.

Jiang Yike was full of envy: "Amazing!"

He opened his hand regretfully, then closed his five fingers together, and sighed: "Even if I got my original body back, I still can't gather the black energy."

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Zhang Kuang patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort, then she opened the drawer and stuffed Jiang Yike with a bunch of money, and Jiang Yike naturally took all the money he had received happily.

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Yike told the leader about his current situation, including his soul leaving his body, Chu Nian's confession of his identity, and his recovery of his body.

Zhang Kuang listened carefully, she nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly said: "Jiang Jiuli, wait a moment, I have something to show you."

"What?" Jiang Yike became more and more curious, and leaned over to watch the leader fiddle with the computer, and called up a webpage.

The design on the webpage is very simple, the simple color blocks of blue, white and gray make up most of it, a photo is suspended under the four characters "Missing Person Notice", and there is a more detailed introduction below.

Although it was not a photo, but more like a sketch and hand-painted picture, Jiang Yike still recognized the person on it at a glance.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and said in surprise, "Isn't this me?"

"The missing person notice?" Jiang Yike rubbed his hair, a little puzzled, "Who put this up, and why do you want me?"

Zhang Kuang handed him the computer, let Jiang Yike click on the page, and said leisurely: "Xiao Jiu, this is not an ordinary missing person notice."

"It's been on the homepage for more than ten years, and someone updates it every year." Zhang Kuang winked at him and said, "Guess who hung it?"

Jiang Yike already had the answer in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it—no, rather than disbelief, it was actually an uncomfortable feeling that came from nowhere.

It's a little sour and sad, like taking a sliced ​​lemon into your mouth, and even the tip of your heart is filled with bitter sourness.

"I'm not here again... No matter how hard you look, you can't find it." Jiang Yike put his fingers together and sighed inaudibly.

Zhang Kuang said: "Qi Zidong came early, he told me that besides the missing person notice, that person also spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to search for you, but in the end he found nothing."

Jiang Yike stared at the ground without saying a word, a little lost in thought.

He slightly lowered his eyelids, his long and thin eyelashes were full of broken light, drooping restrainedly, looking very cute.

"Okay, be happy," Zhang Kuang saw that the atmosphere was becoming more and more dignified, quickly put away the computer, leaned over and patted Jiang Yike's shoulder, "Why are you so sad, your secret guards care so much about you, and they have deep affection for you—— "

Jiang Yike was still a little sad at first, but his face was flushed red by Zhang Kuang's "love", and he stood up suddenly: "Hey, what are you talking about!!"

Zhang Kuang glanced at him inexplicably, "Why such a big reaction, aren't you each other..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yike's ears were already red, and he suddenly picked up a dumb ink jade.He threw it at Zhang Kuang: "Shut up!"

"Okay, okay, if you say no, there will be no."

Zhang Kuang caught Mo Shi calmly, and waited for Jiang Yike to calm down, and he didn't look so "annoyed" before he said leisurely: "But Chu Nian can't say for sure. When I first met you, I felt that There's something wrong with people looking at you."

"He obviously doesn't like me, and we just, just—" Jiang Yike was out of breath, he hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say anything.

Just when Zhang Kuang thought he was going to explain "we are just friends", Jiang Yike suddenly said:

"But he's just a high school student now, no matter how crazy I am, I can't attack a high school student, right?"

Zhang Kuang: "..." Is this the reason? ?

Zhang Kuang: "Please, how old are the two of you? You are clearly hundreds or thousands of years old..."

Jiang Yike pursed his lips, and said seriously: "No, that was in the past. Chu Nian is still, how should I put it, a delicate flower of the motherland, and space must be left for him to thrive."

Flowers of the motherland, thriving... These two words are used on a certain old, cunning, and extremely thoughtful hidden boss of the devil world. Probably only Jiang Yike thinks it is very reasonable.

Zhang Kuang looked at him speechlessly, and stopped talking.

She sighed silently in her heart, Chu Nian has coveted you in Xuanhuan for so many years, and finally came to modern times. Hearing your words, I am afraid that I will be so angry that I will drop out of school in public.

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Jiang Yike took out his mobile phone to check the time, only to belatedly realize that he had been out for a long time, and the school had already finished school, Chu Nian reckoned that he had already arrived home.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Kuang, Jiang Yike wandered out of the antique shop.

In fact, the "high school student" mentioned just now was just an excuse to prevaricate Zhang Kuang. Jiang Yike couldn't explain how he felt about Chu Nian, or Chu Nian's status to him.

For friends, it is a step deeper, and it is less bound by blood than relatives, but for lovers...

he does not know.

When I was young, I was busy fighting and causing trouble, and when I grew up, I was busy getting revenge, and when the demon king finally succeeded to the throne, Chu Nian was no longer by his side.

I haven't thought about these questions at all, so naturally I can't find a suitable answer for a while.

Jiang Yike raised his hand subconsciously, staring at the small note in his hand in a daze.

On the note was a series of phone numbers, which Zhang Kuang copied for him from the "Missing Person Notice" website.

This is not Chu Nian's number, Jiang Yike can at least be sure of this, because he has already memorized Chu Nian's number by heart, and the mobile phone Chu Nian bought for him also has Chu Nian's number on the top of his contacts.

No matter how you look at it, it is very different from the number on the note.

But if Chu Nian hadn't put up the missing person notice, who would have put it up, and whose number is it?

Jiang Yike felt itchy in his heart, so he simply found a remote corner and sat down, and entered the number bit by bit with his mobile phone.

"Dududu-"

The music on the phone rang, hitting Jiang Yike's heart, making him more restless and curious about the person behind the phone.

With a "click", the phone was picked up.

The man's voice was cold and indifferent, obviously not interested in the call: "Hello, I'm sorry, the man has been found."

Jiang Yike felt a little rejoiced.

Hey, you know who this familiar voice is,

One second before the other party was about to hang up the phone, Jiang Yike suddenly said to himself, "Hey, Chu Nian, how many phones do you have?"

Chu Nian: "..."

The other party was silent for a few seconds before saying silently: "There are five. The one given to you is a private number and does not answer work; and now this one is dedicated to answering phone calls."

Jiang Yike sighed, "So rich, five mobile phones."

There was a chuckle from the other end of the phone, and Chu Nian sighed helplessly, with a hint of a smile in his voice: "Where did you go to read the missing person notice? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Jiang Yike reported the address truthfully, and he sat there and waited bored for five or six minutes, then saw Chu Nian running towards him from a distance.

The other party was half a head taller than himself, with a slender and tall figure, wearing a black coat casually.

He came gradually from the crowd, peeled off the noisy ashes, and with the bright and clear sunlight dancing beside him, he smiled at Jiang Yike.

Jiang Yike jumped down from the fountain, and rushed towards Chu Nian regardless of the plastic bag he threw at his feet.

"Chu Nian!"

Before Chu Nian could react, Jiang Yike threw himself into his arms.

He didn't expect the other party's overly enthusiastic behavior, so he let Jiang Yike wrap his arms around his neck, and leaned against his whole body.

The faint fragrance of mint lingered on the nose, and the warm skin pressed against his chest. Chu Nian's heart was pounding, and he froze in place at a loss.

"I saw the missing person notice," Jiang Yike said in a low voice, circling him, rubbing his head on Chu Nian's shoulder, "Although I'm still annoyed that you deliberately concealed your identity, I'm still...sorry, let you I've been looking for it for so long."

"Didn't you find this?" Chu Nian wrapped his arms around him, pulled him into his arms, and placed a soft kiss between his hair.

Jiang Yike rubbed against him like he was nostalgic, and then let Chu Nian go.

The current atmosphere is really good, warm but not ambiguous, Chu Nian deliberates to say something from the bottom of his heart, to confess something that has been concealed for a long time.

In the end, Jiang Yike suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Flower of the motherland, how are you doing in class today?"

Chu Nian: "???"

The author has something to say: Chu Nian: My flower can eat people, the kind that can be swallowed in one gulp.