When three thousand ducks gathered together, Yun Qingcen had a splitting headache when he heard it, and the delicious food suddenly became unsavory.
Zhou Xuyao has a poisonous mouth—it’s just a little bit better than Jiang Qin. Although Fu Mingrui is a boring gourd, he likes to do practical things, such as picking up chopsticks for Yun Qingcen from time to time, and then being ridiculed by Zhou Xuyao for borrowing flowers to present Buddha. Zhao Hexuan is always smiling. Talking to Yun Qingcen in a soft voice, Zhou Xuyao stabbed him, and he stabbed back.
Yun Qingcen's bowl was full of tenderloin and cherry meat.
He is indeed very sweet, but now he is too sweet.
"Go back after you finish eating." Yun Qingcen put down his chopsticks, and unceremoniously issued an order to evict customers, "Go back, I want to rest."
Fu Mingrui was silent and did not speak, but those deep blue eyes looked deeply at Yun Qingcen, trying in vain to soften Yun Qingcen's heart.
But Yun Qingcen has an iron heart, and it is impossible to be soft, unless someone sets a fire and burns his heart.
Zhao Hexuan also put down his chopsticks, and said thoughtfully, "Qing Cen has a good rest, then I'll go first."
Yun Qingcen looked at Zhou Xuyao and Fu Mingrui expressionlessly: "Go slowly."
Zhou Xuyao still wanted to speak, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he endured it.
Before leaving, Fu Mingrui said to Yun Qingcen, "Qingcen, this is the key to the previous house."
Fu Mingrui stood at the door and handed the key to Yun Qingcen. His voice was very soft: "After you left, everything changed in that house, and I didn't change the lock."
Yun Qingcen took the key and smiled at Fu Mingrui, "Thank you."
Fu Mingrui looked at Yun Qingcen.
His soulful eyes were the same as ever.
Yun Qingcen held the key in his hand, still with a smile on his face.
After everyone had left, Yun Qingcen went to the swimming pool for a lap. The black cat was lying beside the swimming pool, lazily touching the water with its tail. When Yun Qingcen walked up from the swimming pool, the black cat was Jumped onto Yun Qingcen's shoulder.
Yun Qingcen went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. The snake on his shoulder seemed to get bigger. If it continued to grow bigger, it would be a python instead of a snake.
The snake head also became more ferocious, with sharp fangs, as if it was ready to devour its prey at any time.
Yun Qingcen touched the cat's head.
The black cat meowed obediently twice, Yun Qingcen stretched, he went to the room and changed into a suit of clothes, ready to go out.
Su Ming couldn't bring him any fun anymore, now when he saw Zheng Shaowei, he only felt that the other party was stupid, it was time to find new fun for himself.
What's the fun in being all old people?
He's almost got his hands on them, and there's nothing new about them.
Yun Qingcen was wearing a black short sleeve and a pair of trousers. The black on the arm revealed a tail, and the scales were layered on top of each other. When the sun shone on it, there seemed to be a layer of cold light.
There are more people with tattoos, and Yun Qingcen is not afraid to show them.
When it was time to go out, the black cat still wouldn't get off Yun Qingcen's shoulder.
Yun Qingcen lifted the layer of flesh on the back of its neck and lifted it down, and the black cat lay on Yun Qingcen's feet and barked again.
Yun Qingcen glanced at it expressionlessly.
The black cat let out another stern cry, and then leaned its head behind its buttocks. It was scared, and then quickly rushed to the cat climbing frame, shrinking itself into a ball.
Although it does not yet have human intelligence, it can also sense danger.
After changing her shoes, Yun Qingcen walked out the door.
During this period of time, Zhao Hexuan was always by his side, which was okay at first, but after a long time, he began to feel bored again.
So no one has ever been able to stay by Yun Qingcen's side for a long time.
Even Zheng Shaowei who stayed by his side the longest, Yun Qingcen didn't give up at all when he left him.
Sometimes Yun Qingcen is curious, how do married couples face the same face and the same temper for so many years without getting tired of seeing each other?Isn't it enmity?
For example, his father and his mother must have been in love at the beginning, otherwise they would not get married. In the end, the two of them were at odds with each other. His father steals food outside, and his mother only needs money to spend. face.
Yun Qingcen felt annoyed, so he wanted to find a few evil spirits to vent his anger on. This time, he didn't plan to eat them directly, because he wasn't that hungry, so it was better to catch a few more, one for the tooth sacrifice, and the other for playing .
There are not a few evil spirits in a city. After all, there are so many people, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, there are more than 2000.
Yun Qingcen still has a map in his hand. He downloaded it from the Internet. Now there is everything on the Internet. Netizens are also full of strange things. There are many people who like supernatural legends. Where there were mass graves, these mass graves used to be in the wilderness, and later with the expansion of the city, it became the current four rings and five rings.
And some places have become schools or downtown areas.
People on the Internet also have plausible words: "On the mass graves, only schools can be built. They are all young people, full of yang energy, and popular. Only schools can suppress the evil spirits and ghosts of mass graves."
Another netizen said: "You fart, the mass graves need to be suppressed by a pig slaughterhouse."
"I heard that you have to bury a knife that has seen a lot of blood to hold it down."
"I know. I heard from my grandfather that there used to be a mass grave in my hometown. During the Republic of China, monks were invited to recite scriptures to pass through. If you don't pass through, you can't go to school."
"Anyway, I directly built a school here, and nothing has happened to the school for so many years."
In addition to the map, Yun Qingcen also made two-handed preparations, and posted on several large forums on the Internet: "Catch ghosts and town houses, large quantities are preferred."
There are only two words in the main building: "catch ghosts."
Then he left it alone, and the wisher took the bait.
The reply floor instantly built hundreds of floors, but it was all a group of people laughing.
"Niupi, this is the first time I've seen such an advertisement, and it's good for large quantities."
"Want to know what to do when the amount is too large? Let the ghosts sit together and make a mahjong table?"
"Hahahahahaha, the host must be telling a joke, Jiang Taigong doesn't fish like that."
"Landlord, you should leave a phone number anyway, otherwise how can you cheat the money?"
"What are you talking about upstairs? Is the landlord here to cheat money? It's obviously a joke."
"It's not true that someone will private message the landlord, contact the landlord, right? No, no, no."
"Maybe the lunatic over at the haunted house night talk will get in touch."
Haunted House Night Talk is a sub-section of the forum. It was originally a copyright of ghost stories. It can barely be regarded as a sub-section of ghost novels, but the protagonist is usually "I", telling stories in the tone of the protagonist. This section was still very popular. I also published a few good horror novels, but then gradually lost popularity. Various novel websites have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. The regular website is definitely better than this small section, and at least it can be seen by more people.
So now this forum is basically a group of chattering people posting and chatting.
Either talking about ghost stories around me, or talking about some incredible things around me.
Yun Qingcen found a bench in the park and sat down. He found several "former" mass graves according to the map. He was tired from walking, but he still didn't feel any evil spirits, so he planned to start from the Internet.
He opened the haunted house night chat, and started flipping through the posts—some of the posts seemed to be making up stories.
In the end, he found a few more genuine posts.
The landlord of one of them replied a month ago.
The landlord is a child, judging from his words and sentences and the information he disclosed, he is at most sixteen, definitely not more than seventeen.
He first talked about the recent strange things in his family. For example, his sister has a hot temper since she was a child, and she is also very cheerful. She likes extreme sports.
But for some reason during this period, his sister suddenly didn't want to go out, and she didn't look like she was emotionally hurt. She just read a book every day, and she became more active recently. She asked the family to buy needles, thread and cloth for her, and she wanted to embroider.
It's not cross-stitching, it's serious embroidery, and I still feel that my shoes are too big, so I want my family to buy her a size 32 shoe.
"My sister's height is 1.7 meters 42, and the shoe size is [-]. Even if she cuts off the heel, she can't fit it in!"
A few days later, the poster came out again amidst endless calls from followers, and this time he spoke even more absolutely.
He said that he bought all the needles, thread and cloth at home, but his sister really embroidered flowers, not to mention, the embroidery was pretty good.
The landlord also released a photo, which is embroidered with a peony.
Then he said knowledgeably: "This is Suzhou embroidery. Look at the colors, just like paintings. There are thick and light colors. The colors are bright but not vulgar. I think you can ask your sister to sell them. Now this is a cultural heritage. If you can embroider a large one, you can sell it for tens of thousands at least, and it is possible to sell it for 10,000+ hundreds of thousands.”
"If you can find an old master to connect the plated gold for you, millions of dollars are possible."
"I suspect that the host is here to advertise for his sister."
"Reasonable doubt, and I doubt it too."
Continued to say knowledgeably: "However, in my opinion, the stitch method should not be commonly used in modern times. In the 30s, director Yang Shouyu created random stitch embroidery, and now the basic Su embroidery uses random stitch embroidery. In my opinion, this stitch method is similar to that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Su embroidery is almost the same, and it is estimated that it has been practiced since childhood, not more than ten or 20 years ago, and there is no such technique."
The people who followed were excited, followed more than 100 floors, and finally waited for the host again.
But the landlord did not continue to talk about embroidery, but talked about shoes.
"My sister bought a few pairs of embroidered shoes online from somewhere. They are the kind of shoes that are very small and look similar to those worn by children. She insisted on stuffing her feet in them and made a fuss all night, crying and screaming. My parents were going to take her to the hospital and give her a sedative, but... she stuffed it in."
"...Lord, your ellipsis is very meaningful."
"Look, there's nothing in front of it. When I saw that ellipsis, I got goosebumps. How did your sister squeeze in?"
The landlord replied to this layer: "She bent her forefoot into the sole of her foot."
"Isn't this the way to bind feet in the past? How old is your sister? She is at this age, can't she still break it in? In the past, I used to soak my feet with water and wrap them slowly with cloth strips. How could an adult be able to break them?" went in."
"Although I think the host is telling a story, but the story is quite true."
"Really? I think it's fake. If the landlord's sister was really like this, she would have been sent to a mental hospital long ago. How can she be kept at home all the time, and she is not afraid that she will send the whole family to heaven with a knife in the middle of the night?"
The landlord posted a few more floors behind:
"Recently, she only wears small shoes. She gets up every morning to read and practice calligraphy. What she practices is traditional Xiaozhuan. She doesn't go out, and she doesn't even leave her room. My mother will send her to her room when she eats."
"I also asked my mother why there is only one nanny in the family, and she needs at least four."
"My sister also asked me, why is my brother-in-law not at home? I don't have a brother-in-law! My sister travels all over the world every year and has never been in a long-term relationship. Let alone a brother-in-law, my parents just urged her to find a boyfriend. She lost her temper when she was rushed."
"If your sister is really possessed by a ghost, this ghost must be Miss Da's ghost, four nannies! At least four more!"
"It's not bad that she didn't ask your parents to build an embroidery building for her."
The landlord replied: "Let's go, my parents said that there is no land to build a small building at home, so let her forget it."
"I don't know why, but I think your sister is quite reasonable. If you don't have land at home, you won't build it. Hahahahaha, it's so funny."
"Cherish it, landlord, I think even if your sister is really possessed, it's not bad, but the problem with her feet is a bit serious."
"Have you invited a celestial master? I know a Taoist master, and the appearance fee is a bit high, but it must be easy to catch."
Those who recommended people to the host, the host replied and asked for contact information, but after a while, they would come to the post and say: "It's useless."
"Heavenly Master is here, and my sister caught him in disgrace."
"The Taoist priest is also here. My sister beat the Taoist priest, as if she found that the Taoist priest is not bad, so she insisted that the Taoist priest is my brother-in-law."
"The witch invited me, my sister almost broke the witch's hand."
In short, all the people introduced in the post came out to testify: "Yes, the poster invited all the people we introduced, and the ending was the same as the poster said. Anyway, no one can subdue this female ghost, and the female ghost The ghost doesn't seem to have done anything harmful. The only thing that is not good is that it has to wear small shoes. Let alone whether the sister of the host can recover. If she recovers, her feet will probably have to undergo surgery, and it will take a long time to recover. .”
In the end, the landlord really had no choice, so he left his phone number in the building, saying that anyone who can introduce someone to him can call this number.
Yun Qingcen dialed the number.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, someone answered the phone. The voice of the person who answered the phone was rough and hoarse. At first I thought it was a strong man, but after listening carefully, I realized that this is a voice unique to men in the voice-changing period—— — Quickly become a male duck voice.
Yun Qingcen was very tall, and said coldly: "Hello, my surname is Yun. I saw the post on Yehua, and I want to know if your sister's situation is better now?"
The person over there quickly said: "It's not good, my sister is not torturing herself now, she is starting to torment me!"
"My sister asked me to learn the six arts of a gentleman! She guards me every day, and if I don't learn well, she will spank my ass!"
The boy was probably full of grievances and unable to confide, so he cried bluntly: "My ass is about to be beaten in half by her."
Yun Qingcen was stunned.
No, the ass is originally two halves.
Zhou Xuyao has a poisonous mouth—it’s just a little bit better than Jiang Qin. Although Fu Mingrui is a boring gourd, he likes to do practical things, such as picking up chopsticks for Yun Qingcen from time to time, and then being ridiculed by Zhou Xuyao for borrowing flowers to present Buddha. Zhao Hexuan is always smiling. Talking to Yun Qingcen in a soft voice, Zhou Xuyao stabbed him, and he stabbed back.
Yun Qingcen's bowl was full of tenderloin and cherry meat.
He is indeed very sweet, but now he is too sweet.
"Go back after you finish eating." Yun Qingcen put down his chopsticks, and unceremoniously issued an order to evict customers, "Go back, I want to rest."
Fu Mingrui was silent and did not speak, but those deep blue eyes looked deeply at Yun Qingcen, trying in vain to soften Yun Qingcen's heart.
But Yun Qingcen has an iron heart, and it is impossible to be soft, unless someone sets a fire and burns his heart.
Zhao Hexuan also put down his chopsticks, and said thoughtfully, "Qing Cen has a good rest, then I'll go first."
Yun Qingcen looked at Zhou Xuyao and Fu Mingrui expressionlessly: "Go slowly."
Zhou Xuyao still wanted to speak, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he endured it.
Before leaving, Fu Mingrui said to Yun Qingcen, "Qingcen, this is the key to the previous house."
Fu Mingrui stood at the door and handed the key to Yun Qingcen. His voice was very soft: "After you left, everything changed in that house, and I didn't change the lock."
Yun Qingcen took the key and smiled at Fu Mingrui, "Thank you."
Fu Mingrui looked at Yun Qingcen.
His soulful eyes were the same as ever.
Yun Qingcen held the key in his hand, still with a smile on his face.
After everyone had left, Yun Qingcen went to the swimming pool for a lap. The black cat was lying beside the swimming pool, lazily touching the water with its tail. When Yun Qingcen walked up from the swimming pool, the black cat was Jumped onto Yun Qingcen's shoulder.
Yun Qingcen went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. The snake on his shoulder seemed to get bigger. If it continued to grow bigger, it would be a python instead of a snake.
The snake head also became more ferocious, with sharp fangs, as if it was ready to devour its prey at any time.
Yun Qingcen touched the cat's head.
The black cat meowed obediently twice, Yun Qingcen stretched, he went to the room and changed into a suit of clothes, ready to go out.
Su Ming couldn't bring him any fun anymore, now when he saw Zheng Shaowei, he only felt that the other party was stupid, it was time to find new fun for himself.
What's the fun in being all old people?
He's almost got his hands on them, and there's nothing new about them.
Yun Qingcen was wearing a black short sleeve and a pair of trousers. The black on the arm revealed a tail, and the scales were layered on top of each other. When the sun shone on it, there seemed to be a layer of cold light.
There are more people with tattoos, and Yun Qingcen is not afraid to show them.
When it was time to go out, the black cat still wouldn't get off Yun Qingcen's shoulder.
Yun Qingcen lifted the layer of flesh on the back of its neck and lifted it down, and the black cat lay on Yun Qingcen's feet and barked again.
Yun Qingcen glanced at it expressionlessly.
The black cat let out another stern cry, and then leaned its head behind its buttocks. It was scared, and then quickly rushed to the cat climbing frame, shrinking itself into a ball.
Although it does not yet have human intelligence, it can also sense danger.
After changing her shoes, Yun Qingcen walked out the door.
During this period of time, Zhao Hexuan was always by his side, which was okay at first, but after a long time, he began to feel bored again.
So no one has ever been able to stay by Yun Qingcen's side for a long time.
Even Zheng Shaowei who stayed by his side the longest, Yun Qingcen didn't give up at all when he left him.
Sometimes Yun Qingcen is curious, how do married couples face the same face and the same temper for so many years without getting tired of seeing each other?Isn't it enmity?
For example, his father and his mother must have been in love at the beginning, otherwise they would not get married. In the end, the two of them were at odds with each other. His father steals food outside, and his mother only needs money to spend. face.
Yun Qingcen felt annoyed, so he wanted to find a few evil spirits to vent his anger on. This time, he didn't plan to eat them directly, because he wasn't that hungry, so it was better to catch a few more, one for the tooth sacrifice, and the other for playing .
There are not a few evil spirits in a city. After all, there are so many people, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, there are more than 2000.
Yun Qingcen still has a map in his hand. He downloaded it from the Internet. Now there is everything on the Internet. Netizens are also full of strange things. There are many people who like supernatural legends. Where there were mass graves, these mass graves used to be in the wilderness, and later with the expansion of the city, it became the current four rings and five rings.
And some places have become schools or downtown areas.
People on the Internet also have plausible words: "On the mass graves, only schools can be built. They are all young people, full of yang energy, and popular. Only schools can suppress the evil spirits and ghosts of mass graves."
Another netizen said: "You fart, the mass graves need to be suppressed by a pig slaughterhouse."
"I heard that you have to bury a knife that has seen a lot of blood to hold it down."
"I know. I heard from my grandfather that there used to be a mass grave in my hometown. During the Republic of China, monks were invited to recite scriptures to pass through. If you don't pass through, you can't go to school."
"Anyway, I directly built a school here, and nothing has happened to the school for so many years."
In addition to the map, Yun Qingcen also made two-handed preparations, and posted on several large forums on the Internet: "Catch ghosts and town houses, large quantities are preferred."
There are only two words in the main building: "catch ghosts."
Then he left it alone, and the wisher took the bait.
The reply floor instantly built hundreds of floors, but it was all a group of people laughing.
"Niupi, this is the first time I've seen such an advertisement, and it's good for large quantities."
"Want to know what to do when the amount is too large? Let the ghosts sit together and make a mahjong table?"
"Hahahahahaha, the host must be telling a joke, Jiang Taigong doesn't fish like that."
"Landlord, you should leave a phone number anyway, otherwise how can you cheat the money?"
"What are you talking about upstairs? Is the landlord here to cheat money? It's obviously a joke."
"It's not true that someone will private message the landlord, contact the landlord, right? No, no, no."
"Maybe the lunatic over at the haunted house night talk will get in touch."
Haunted House Night Talk is a sub-section of the forum. It was originally a copyright of ghost stories. It can barely be regarded as a sub-section of ghost novels, but the protagonist is usually "I", telling stories in the tone of the protagonist. This section was still very popular. I also published a few good horror novels, but then gradually lost popularity. Various novel websites have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. The regular website is definitely better than this small section, and at least it can be seen by more people.
So now this forum is basically a group of chattering people posting and chatting.
Either talking about ghost stories around me, or talking about some incredible things around me.
Yun Qingcen found a bench in the park and sat down. He found several "former" mass graves according to the map. He was tired from walking, but he still didn't feel any evil spirits, so he planned to start from the Internet.
He opened the haunted house night chat, and started flipping through the posts—some of the posts seemed to be making up stories.
In the end, he found a few more genuine posts.
The landlord of one of them replied a month ago.
The landlord is a child, judging from his words and sentences and the information he disclosed, he is at most sixteen, definitely not more than seventeen.
He first talked about the recent strange things in his family. For example, his sister has a hot temper since she was a child, and she is also very cheerful. She likes extreme sports.
But for some reason during this period, his sister suddenly didn't want to go out, and she didn't look like she was emotionally hurt. She just read a book every day, and she became more active recently. She asked the family to buy needles, thread and cloth for her, and she wanted to embroider.
It's not cross-stitching, it's serious embroidery, and I still feel that my shoes are too big, so I want my family to buy her a size 32 shoe.
"My sister's height is 1.7 meters 42, and the shoe size is [-]. Even if she cuts off the heel, she can't fit it in!"
A few days later, the poster came out again amidst endless calls from followers, and this time he spoke even more absolutely.
He said that he bought all the needles, thread and cloth at home, but his sister really embroidered flowers, not to mention, the embroidery was pretty good.
The landlord also released a photo, which is embroidered with a peony.
Then he said knowledgeably: "This is Suzhou embroidery. Look at the colors, just like paintings. There are thick and light colors. The colors are bright but not vulgar. I think you can ask your sister to sell them. Now this is a cultural heritage. If you can embroider a large one, you can sell it for tens of thousands at least, and it is possible to sell it for 10,000+ hundreds of thousands.”
"If you can find an old master to connect the plated gold for you, millions of dollars are possible."
"I suspect that the host is here to advertise for his sister."
"Reasonable doubt, and I doubt it too."
Continued to say knowledgeably: "However, in my opinion, the stitch method should not be commonly used in modern times. In the 30s, director Yang Shouyu created random stitch embroidery, and now the basic Su embroidery uses random stitch embroidery. In my opinion, this stitch method is similar to that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Su embroidery is almost the same, and it is estimated that it has been practiced since childhood, not more than ten or 20 years ago, and there is no such technique."
The people who followed were excited, followed more than 100 floors, and finally waited for the host again.
But the landlord did not continue to talk about embroidery, but talked about shoes.
"My sister bought a few pairs of embroidered shoes online from somewhere. They are the kind of shoes that are very small and look similar to those worn by children. She insisted on stuffing her feet in them and made a fuss all night, crying and screaming. My parents were going to take her to the hospital and give her a sedative, but... she stuffed it in."
"...Lord, your ellipsis is very meaningful."
"Look, there's nothing in front of it. When I saw that ellipsis, I got goosebumps. How did your sister squeeze in?"
The landlord replied to this layer: "She bent her forefoot into the sole of her foot."
"Isn't this the way to bind feet in the past? How old is your sister? She is at this age, can't she still break it in? In the past, I used to soak my feet with water and wrap them slowly with cloth strips. How could an adult be able to break them?" went in."
"Although I think the host is telling a story, but the story is quite true."
"Really? I think it's fake. If the landlord's sister was really like this, she would have been sent to a mental hospital long ago. How can she be kept at home all the time, and she is not afraid that she will send the whole family to heaven with a knife in the middle of the night?"
The landlord posted a few more floors behind:
"Recently, she only wears small shoes. She gets up every morning to read and practice calligraphy. What she practices is traditional Xiaozhuan. She doesn't go out, and she doesn't even leave her room. My mother will send her to her room when she eats."
"I also asked my mother why there is only one nanny in the family, and she needs at least four."
"My sister also asked me, why is my brother-in-law not at home? I don't have a brother-in-law! My sister travels all over the world every year and has never been in a long-term relationship. Let alone a brother-in-law, my parents just urged her to find a boyfriend. She lost her temper when she was rushed."
"If your sister is really possessed by a ghost, this ghost must be Miss Da's ghost, four nannies! At least four more!"
"It's not bad that she didn't ask your parents to build an embroidery building for her."
The landlord replied: "Let's go, my parents said that there is no land to build a small building at home, so let her forget it."
"I don't know why, but I think your sister is quite reasonable. If you don't have land at home, you won't build it. Hahahahaha, it's so funny."
"Cherish it, landlord, I think even if your sister is really possessed, it's not bad, but the problem with her feet is a bit serious."
"Have you invited a celestial master? I know a Taoist master, and the appearance fee is a bit high, but it must be easy to catch."
Those who recommended people to the host, the host replied and asked for contact information, but after a while, they would come to the post and say: "It's useless."
"Heavenly Master is here, and my sister caught him in disgrace."
"The Taoist priest is also here. My sister beat the Taoist priest, as if she found that the Taoist priest is not bad, so she insisted that the Taoist priest is my brother-in-law."
"The witch invited me, my sister almost broke the witch's hand."
In short, all the people introduced in the post came out to testify: "Yes, the poster invited all the people we introduced, and the ending was the same as the poster said. Anyway, no one can subdue this female ghost, and the female ghost The ghost doesn't seem to have done anything harmful. The only thing that is not good is that it has to wear small shoes. Let alone whether the sister of the host can recover. If she recovers, her feet will probably have to undergo surgery, and it will take a long time to recover. .”
In the end, the landlord really had no choice, so he left his phone number in the building, saying that anyone who can introduce someone to him can call this number.
Yun Qingcen dialed the number.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, someone answered the phone. The voice of the person who answered the phone was rough and hoarse. At first I thought it was a strong man, but after listening carefully, I realized that this is a voice unique to men in the voice-changing period—— — Quickly become a male duck voice.
Yun Qingcen was very tall, and said coldly: "Hello, my surname is Yun. I saw the post on Yehua, and I want to know if your sister's situation is better now?"
The person over there quickly said: "It's not good, my sister is not torturing herself now, she is starting to torment me!"
"My sister asked me to learn the six arts of a gentleman! She guards me every day, and if I don't learn well, she will spank my ass!"
The boy was probably full of grievances and unable to confide, so he cried bluntly: "My ass is about to be beaten in half by her."
Yun Qingcen was stunned.
No, the ass is originally two halves.
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