"A good young man, why did he get down all of a sudden? Could it be something wrong with his body?"

"The hope is just heatstroke. It's best that people are fine. If something happens, the boss will be very unlucky."

"Isn't that right, people have accidents at his place, if you really rely on him, it will be a big trouble..."

As soon as Su Xiyan and Cui Zhao came out of the toilet, they saw a circle of people in the corner where they were eating. The boss and waiters were the first among them, crowded in the innermost.

Hearing the faint whispers coming from outside, Su Xiyan felt a little uneasy, subconsciously quickened her pace, and squeezed in from the crowd.

"Hey, excuse me, I haven't finished my tea yet, let me in..."

Scattered complaints came from the crowd, but a path was barely opened for him to pass by.

After finally struggling out of the encirclement, Su Xiyan felt a thump in his heart as soon as he poked his head.

The row of tables and chairs by the window had been removed, leaving a small open space. A familiar young man in a blue T-shirt fell unconscious on the ground, his face pale.

The chubby boss shrank his waist, and was supporting He Han's head with a generous look, preparing to kiss him.It seemed that he was planning to imitate the artificial respiration as advertised on TV, and seeing that big oily mouth was about to be covered, Su Xiyan rushed out.

"Leave someone!"

After living together for four years, Su Xiyan still has a basic understanding of He Han's physical condition.Like ordinary nerds, they don't like sports very much, and sports waste materials, but the basic performance is normal, and there are no hidden dangers.

Fans and air conditioners are flying together in the teahouse, and heat stroke and sudden illness are both unbelievable.

Su Xiyan secretly put a piece of talisman into He Han's pocket, and casually fiddled with the first aid skills that he had almost forgotten in his mind, and someone lying limp on the ground groaned and groaned, making everyone around worrying. He let out a long breath.

The boss's face also looked better in an instant, probably because he was afraid of trouble, he directly waived Su Xiyan and the others' tea money with a big wave of his hand, wishing they could take a taxi to the hospital immediately.

After He Han woke up, he squeezed the wrung towel, his eyes were dull, and it seemed that he hadn't recovered yet.Su Xiyan helped him to sit down beside him, reached out his hand and took out something he had almost forgotten from his pocket.

It was a small square wooden sign, which looked as if it had been planed out in a hurry, and the stubble on the side was not cleaned up. Three numbers, 432, were engraved on it squarely.

Su Xiyan was afraid that he would lose the wooden plaque, so he directly hung it with the key of his little donkey.Just now, the wooden plate that had almost become a car key suddenly burned.

He was so scared that he almost thought that the phone was going to explode.

Su Xiyan rubbed the wooden sign that had been smoothed by him a few times, and found a new line of small characters at the bottom.

It is 371 meters away from Dejialong branch.

Old man Zhang is still opening a branch near here?How brave is he?

Su Xiyan subconsciously licked the corners of his lips, stuffed a bunch of snacks in his stomach, but when he thought of that bowl of authentic Yangchun noodles, he still felt nostalgic.

On the other side, Cui Zhao was stopped by a beautiful waiter in blue and white trousers.

"Guest, do you want to eat shrimp dumplings?"

A beautiful woman with a bright smile is holding a porcelain white tray and trying her best to sell.There is a plate of steaming shrimp dumplings in the tray. The crystal clear skin is wrapped with orange-red fillings. It is delicate and unique, and it looks like a delicacy.

Cui Zhao looked at her with a half-smile, then suddenly reached out and took the chopsticks in her hand, and plunged them down violently.

Soup splashed.

"The little devil from the De family, when he came out to pull people, didn't he bring tricks?"

The woman screamed and fell limp to the ground. When she looked again, there was no shrimp dumpling in the tray.The bright red flesh was cut into four neat pieces and stacked on top of it, with an eyeball dotted on top.

Lying there like dead fish eyes, the pupils are dilated, but the red blood thread wrapped around them is still trembling slightly.

"My lord, I'm just a kid who welcomes guests. I just follow orders and do things. I have no malicious intentions."

The woman suddenly raised her face, and the appearance of another person was gradually blurred on the pale face.Her mouth didn't move, but the slit throat opened and closed to speak.

As far as the scene is concerned, this scene is much more terrifying than the special effects shots in any horror movie, but it's a pity that it was cast on the wrong target.

With a fluttering glance, the female ghost possessed by the woman felt like a ghostly wind blowing her bones, and automatically bounced out of the possessed object with a scream.

Cui Zhao slowly wiped off the little blood stained by him when he just started with a paper towel.

"I have accepted the ticket."

"Don't let me see you attached to a living person again, get lost."

The female ghost paralyzed on the ground and shivering seemed to be pardoned, and after two prostrations, she flew away with her tray.

Cui Zhao looked at her flustered look with her head buried in her hands, and stretched out her hand to caress her chin.

"Is that kid fainted by these little tricks?" This courage, I'm afraid he has said goodbye to horror movies.

…………

"Did you faint from fright just now?"

Su Xiyan raised her volume in disbelief, causing the guests next to her to look over curiously.

"Sorry, sorry ha..."

Su Xiyan smiled and apologized to the left and right, then turned her head and pulled He Han to her side with a gloomy face.

"You said there was a man just now, no, the female ghost came to collect the dishes for you, so it scared you out?"

"Yeah, her neck is still split, which is very scary."

"Zhou Hei Ya's duck necks were all cut open, and he grinned wide. When you were eating, I didn't see any psychological barriers in you."

He Han: ...

Su Xiyan looked at the sunny outside, and didn't want to believe what He Han said.

The teahouse is also a public area with a lot of personal traffic, full of yang energy and frequent flow.The location it belongs to also happens to be facing the sun, and it is always under the sun for most of the day.

The ghosts that can move in this kind of place are either powerful or possess special skills.

No matter which one it is, it all represents two words.

trouble.

One thing more is worse than one thing less. Su Xiyan doesn't want to work too much outside the scope of the task.

It's a pity that he doesn't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that things don't want to trouble him.

He Han pinched the towel and asked with a bitter face.

"Third, did you see those gold-rimmed glasses when you came? They seem to be missing."

"No, I just squeezed through the toilet non-stop, how can I have time to look at your glasses. Why don't you ask the waiter in the store?"

"But it shouldn't be. I put the glasses in my bag, and everything else is there. Why is it just the glasses that are missing?"

"Only the glasses are missing?"

Su Xiyan's face turned green, and the glasses were still related to He Han's current state.If he can't find it, then He Han will probably be in love with Sunglasses in his life.

He turned his head and non-stop asked several waiters around him, and got a desperate answer.

They saw a middle-aged man in a black coat and a pair of beautiful gold-rimmed glasses leaving.

Because he was the only one pushing out at that time, and the shape of the gold-rimmed glasses was really good-looking, so the few of them took an extra look.

Customers were stolen in the store, and they could easily be implicated.

A pretty girl stared at Su Xiyan's face and comforted them softly.

"There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons here, and tourists often come to play and lose things. Take a look, as long as the wallet, mobile phone, bank card and the like are not lost, it will be fine."

"It's no good," Su Xiyan pointed to He Han who was sitting on a chair with a face full of despair, and said concisely.

"If you lose him, you will die."

"So, little sister, please ask your boss to come over again to see if there is any information in the surveillance system. If there is no information, you will report to the police."

Young lady: "...Oh."

Why do you die if you lose your glasses?Is it possible that there are really people like in the comics, whose glasses are the body?

Such an unscientific setting, how could it not exist?

He·Look at everyone is a strong man·Han: Sent a voice of belief in science

In order to make the hotel owner pay more attention to this matter, Su Xiyan opened his mouth and installed a few fashionable settings on the pair of glasses that He Han bought for ten yuan on the carpet.

"That pair of glasses is an antique from the Qing Dynasty. This guy just bought it back for 100 million yuan. If he loses it, his father will break his leg."

"what?………"

The young lady opened her mouth in astonishment, as if she didn't understand what was going on with their rich people's coquettish operations.

On the other hand, the person next to them who heard their conversation couldn't sit still anymore, got up and rushed to the boss's office in a hurry.

100 million items were lost. In addition to the individual customers, their teahouses will also be required to bear part of the responsibility for poor supervision.

God knows why they are so rich to buy 100 million antiques, and what is the matter with three people coming to drink this 38 pot of Longjing?

He Han touched his sunglasses and showed a calm smile with difficulty.

100 million antiques... He really bought it.

Bought it for his dad's fiftieth birthday, except for being chased by his dad and beating him for three streets and calling him prodigal son, everything else is very comfortable.

This time, the price he prepared for Su Xiyan and Cui Zhao was also 100 million. It is not wrong to say that the pair of glasses is worth a million.

When Cui Zhao came over, he happened to see Su Xiyan and He Han writhing on the stool with sad faces.

"What happened to you?"

"Looking for glasses, He Han's pair of glasses are gone."

Su Xiyan didn't turn her head back, she lowered her head and tried to draw the shape of the glasses on the paper, so that others could find out what to do.

However, affected by her congenital talent, Su Xiyan's paintings did not look very beautiful.

"What, eggs and chicken feet?"

Cui Zhao took away Su Xiyan's unfinished painting, observed it carefully, and came to the following conclusions.

Su Xiyan can't draw.

He can't draw at all, not at all.Rather than counting on him to paint, it is better to count on a mature brush and do it yourself.

"My name is abstract art, those who don't know how to appreciate it go away."

Su Xiyan drove away the sarcastic remarks from her side, and continued to concentrate on painting his masterpiece.

When he finally finished, he found that Cui Zhao was dangling in front of him with three small pieces of wood that looked familiar.

"Is the artist done?"

"To celebrate, let's go to Yinshi together."

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