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Chapter 158 Hades (7)
—How did it happen?
One minute later, Ying Long and Xin Jiazuo, who were facing each other across the table with smiles in their eyes, sat down next to him, but Chong Ming still had a face full of involuntary laughter. With the whole process of buying zongzi:
First, they walked left and right from the main road, walked two streets and turned the corner to the present "Huaishu Ancient Street"; then, they passed [-] clothing and cosmetics stores and five souvenir boutiques along the street. There are three small supermarkets, two "herbal" sachet shops, seventeen incense candle and fire wax shops, and sixteen "snack" shops. There are long lines, each line is responsible for a kind of steamer, the signs are already obvious; however, at that time, he was obsessed with watching the two old men next door who seemed to be traditional Chinese medicine practitioners fighting grass (Dragon Boat Special | Color | Event), completely ignoring the two The customers in the long queue are usually sticky in pairs, but the other row is a phenomenon of Qing, Qing, Bai, Bai although they walk together...
And the queue selection... He was fascinated by the herbs of the underworld, and for a while blindly trusted the queue to the other party who had always been sluggish but suddenly became more active...
... "When things go wrong, there must be a demon." The saying does not deceive me.He felt the prickly coolness of his ears in contact with the cold "air" of Hades, and thought silently.
"Hahaha, let me say," when Xiaoer brought another cup of rice tea, Chongming finally stopped laughing and asked him with a smile, "Didn't you know that the red thread would disappear when you bought rice dumplings?"
Song Yangle was speechless: "..." No, I didn't even know that this was a couple dumpling.
"However, it's been more than 1000 years. The couple's rice dumplings in Hades are still the same as the previous 'Magpie Bridge Rice Dumplings'? Well, 'Magpie Bridge Rice Rice Dumplings' sounds better..." Chong Tong looked at the rice dumplings in the hands of the two "people", Chong Ming Feeling: "Hades is really the same as before, I especially like nostalgia."
"Stop talking nonsense." Hearing the words, Boss Ying withdrew his smiling eyes from the red-eared kid, glanced at him, and said lightly, "What are you doing here at this time?"
"Hey, you dragon, maybe you should always come to accompany the children and not allow me, the head of the branch, to come out for a Dragon Boat Festival? I'm Shou Xuanmu and I'm not in prison..."
Boss Ying looked at him coldly.
"...Okay, okay," Chongming, who was wearing a briefcase, combed his hair in a rare and neat way, and was dressed in a bright formal attire, gave in, stroked the shiny hair roots on his forehead, and compromised, "I'm asking for leave to see off my children I went to the cram school to send a document to Xuanwei, and I passed by and heard Mr. Ying, you, a straight man who hasn’t set foot in the underworld for thousands of years... Well, you’re not straight anymore... Curvy male cancer actually brought Xiao Yangle to the underworld Here I am, of course I want to take a look. The iron tree is blooming..."
Noticing that his child's ears were red and his head was about to smoke, Boss Ying interrupted coldly: "Are you going to be complained again?"
"...All right, all right, I won't tell you." Chongming sighed in embarrassment, turned to Song Yangle, who was still pretending to be calm, and stroked his big back, bright and glamorous: "Long time no see, Xiaoyangle , remember me?"
Song Yangle: "...I remember." But I don't remember that I know you so well that I can call you by nicknames.
Seeing the straightforwardness in his eyes, Chongming pretended not to see it, and said naturally: "Me too. Ha, but there are too many things recently, so I haven't been to your store for a long time. The last time I saw you and Ying Long The two of you seem quite restrained together, but now you both have an appointment to the underworld together for the holiday...you," he motioned to the cold-faced Boss Ying next to him, shaking his brows, "it's progressing quickly, isn't it?"
"... so-so." Seeing that the "abnormal" expression disappeared when the boss turned the zongzi, Song Yangle also held the zongzi and regained his superficial calm, and said with a secret change of concept: "Of course we meet each other every day, we will become familiar with each other. It's because we got along... that's right."
While the heat was still in his ears and he didn't want to smoke again, he changed the topic to the issue he was most concerned about at the moment, tried his best not to look at Ying Long, and asked Chong Ming with a flat expression, "What's so special about the red line of this couple's rice dumpling?" Does it work?"
"Well... this," Chongming recalled: "I remember it used to be a superposition of heat preservation and a small spell, but I don't know it now, and I haven't been to the underworld for a long time-of course it is very likely that it is still the same as before, after all Hades nostalgia."
Song Yangle held the zongzi tightly: "...what little magic?"
"Not sure, but there is a range." Chongming combed his hair with his fingers, and Chongtong looked at the rice dumpling in his hand casually: "For example... if you remove the red thread, you have to kiss or make a kiss within a certain amount of time." A more daring thing, and how long or how far you can't leave the other party for a certain period of time... The store should have an explanation... oh~"
At this point, Chongming seemed to have an epiphany, and looked playfully at Boss Ying, who had been silent since just now, and the zongzi in the hands of the other party: "Boss Ying, I'm afraid you didn't specify which zongzi the boss would buy?"
Boss Ying glanced back, without any hesitation, with a natural expression: "No?"
"... йзжζσππ!"
Although I knew that my old friend spoke and acted calmly, I didn't expect the other party to be so calm when they were in love for the first time. Shocked, he blurted out a thought:
"!!! You actually did something like an old cow eating tender grass! Are you a beast?! He is still a child!"
Ying Long, Song Yangle and other people who raised their ears: "..." The most unqualified person in this shop to say this is you, whose children are all over a hundred years old!
……
After two seconds.
Under the twinkling scorching gazes and the indistinct gaze of the surroundings, Chongming, who also quickly realized his own problems, also remembered Song Yangle's "adult" age in terms of human beings, and strictly speaking, Boss Ying's true identity. It's a "bird|beast" two things, a little embarrassed put away the shocked expression, stroked his hair, and restrained his face:
"...Sorry, I lost my composure for a moment, I was just too, surprised."
He glanced at Song Yangle, who had red ears, and looked at his old friend with a new look: "I thought Xuanwei's 'Second Dad' was just for fun, but I didn't expect him to get it for real... ..."
Ying Long, who was watched by his meaningful eyes, lightly tapped the table with one hand, and said lightly, "I remember that you and Xuan Wei have met recently for meetings."
"...Is it not possible to communicate privately?"
"Since you guys are so free, where is Shebi..."
"—No, no, no, no, always, we are very busy, we are really busy." Faced with the boss's explicit instructions, in order to prevent being overtime, he solemnly stated his position and dared not make mistakes.
Then he shifted the conversation (sao) object (rao) for himself——
"By the way, Xiao Yangle..." Focusing on Song Yangle again, Chongtong glanced at the river outside the window, and then at the room, Chongming looked at him and said, "You guys came here so early, did you also come here to watch the dragon boat?"
"Dragon boat..." Song Yangle was stunned for a moment, and just saw the angle of the pointer on the clock on the wall inside the store, which was not known to be more exquisite than Shanhai Hotel, subconsciously converted and found that it was after ten o'clock in the morning, and it really shouldn't be normal It's time for dinner... He looked at Ying Long who had made the arrangements: "It should be?"
"Yeah." Ying Long who met his gaze nodded lazily and admitted.
"That's right. The Dragon Boat Festival, the dragon boat race is indeed a necessary event..." Chongming agreed, while reaching for the small mirror in the briefcase...
"You want to go back to work overtime right away, pheasant?" Boss Ying said unhurriedly before he put his hand in the briefcase.
Chongming stopped his hand movements: "...The crooked man has cancer."
"Another|chicken|blind date?"
"...!" Chongming showed an expression of wanting to express vulgar words, completely withdrew his hand, glanced at the other party viciously, turned to Song Yangle, and the official continued with a smile: "...However, although the dragon boat race is very exciting, the Dragon Boat Festival in Hades is the best The special one is the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony in front of the Palace of Wangchuan, unfortunately, some dragons probably won’t take you with them just to avoid laziness... eh!”
Before he finished speaking, Boss Ying's finger on the table moved slightly from the corner of his eye, and there was a light spot dancing on the fingertip...
"——Stop, stop! I won't say anything, I'll shut up!" Chongming hurriedly stopped his mouth and stopped the opponent's hand that seemed to be casting some kind of spell. Based on his previous experience, Song Yangle guessed that it was probably a sound transmission spell. To communicate with the legendary Shebi and so on.
Boss Ying obviously didn't really want to do anything, but just gave a warning. After being "blocked", he glanced at Chongming, paused with his fingertips, and the light spots dissipated.
Chongming closed his mouth resentfully, and really stopped.
Song Yangle secretly loosened a string, but suddenly remembered that he still didn't know the function of the red thread...
"—the dragon boat is coming!"
An excited voice interrupted his thoughts.
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Chongming → Guidance Chapter 32.
One minute later, Ying Long and Xin Jiazuo, who were facing each other across the table with smiles in their eyes, sat down next to him, but Chong Ming still had a face full of involuntary laughter. With the whole process of buying zongzi:
First, they walked left and right from the main road, walked two streets and turned the corner to the present "Huaishu Ancient Street"; then, they passed [-] clothing and cosmetics stores and five souvenir boutiques along the street. There are three small supermarkets, two "herbal" sachet shops, seventeen incense candle and fire wax shops, and sixteen "snack" shops. There are long lines, each line is responsible for a kind of steamer, the signs are already obvious; however, at that time, he was obsessed with watching the two old men next door who seemed to be traditional Chinese medicine practitioners fighting grass (Dragon Boat Special | Color | Event), completely ignoring the two The customers in the long queue are usually sticky in pairs, but the other row is a phenomenon of Qing, Qing, Bai, Bai although they walk together...
And the queue selection... He was fascinated by the herbs of the underworld, and for a while blindly trusted the queue to the other party who had always been sluggish but suddenly became more active...
... "When things go wrong, there must be a demon." The saying does not deceive me.He felt the prickly coolness of his ears in contact with the cold "air" of Hades, and thought silently.
"Hahaha, let me say," when Xiaoer brought another cup of rice tea, Chongming finally stopped laughing and asked him with a smile, "Didn't you know that the red thread would disappear when you bought rice dumplings?"
Song Yangle was speechless: "..." No, I didn't even know that this was a couple dumpling.
"However, it's been more than 1000 years. The couple's rice dumplings in Hades are still the same as the previous 'Magpie Bridge Rice Dumplings'? Well, 'Magpie Bridge Rice Rice Dumplings' sounds better..." Chong Tong looked at the rice dumplings in the hands of the two "people", Chong Ming Feeling: "Hades is really the same as before, I especially like nostalgia."
"Stop talking nonsense." Hearing the words, Boss Ying withdrew his smiling eyes from the red-eared kid, glanced at him, and said lightly, "What are you doing here at this time?"
"Hey, you dragon, maybe you should always come to accompany the children and not allow me, the head of the branch, to come out for a Dragon Boat Festival? I'm Shou Xuanmu and I'm not in prison..."
Boss Ying looked at him coldly.
"...Okay, okay," Chongming, who was wearing a briefcase, combed his hair in a rare and neat way, and was dressed in a bright formal attire, gave in, stroked the shiny hair roots on his forehead, and compromised, "I'm asking for leave to see off my children I went to the cram school to send a document to Xuanwei, and I passed by and heard Mr. Ying, you, a straight man who hasn’t set foot in the underworld for thousands of years... Well, you’re not straight anymore... Curvy male cancer actually brought Xiao Yangle to the underworld Here I am, of course I want to take a look. The iron tree is blooming..."
Noticing that his child's ears were red and his head was about to smoke, Boss Ying interrupted coldly: "Are you going to be complained again?"
"...All right, all right, I won't tell you." Chongming sighed in embarrassment, turned to Song Yangle, who was still pretending to be calm, and stroked his big back, bright and glamorous: "Long time no see, Xiaoyangle , remember me?"
Song Yangle: "...I remember." But I don't remember that I know you so well that I can call you by nicknames.
Seeing the straightforwardness in his eyes, Chongming pretended not to see it, and said naturally: "Me too. Ha, but there are too many things recently, so I haven't been to your store for a long time. The last time I saw you and Ying Long The two of you seem quite restrained together, but now you both have an appointment to the underworld together for the holiday...you," he motioned to the cold-faced Boss Ying next to him, shaking his brows, "it's progressing quickly, isn't it?"
"... so-so." Seeing that the "abnormal" expression disappeared when the boss turned the zongzi, Song Yangle also held the zongzi and regained his superficial calm, and said with a secret change of concept: "Of course we meet each other every day, we will become familiar with each other. It's because we got along... that's right."
While the heat was still in his ears and he didn't want to smoke again, he changed the topic to the issue he was most concerned about at the moment, tried his best not to look at Ying Long, and asked Chong Ming with a flat expression, "What's so special about the red line of this couple's rice dumpling?" Does it work?"
"Well... this," Chongming recalled: "I remember it used to be a superposition of heat preservation and a small spell, but I don't know it now, and I haven't been to the underworld for a long time-of course it is very likely that it is still the same as before, after all Hades nostalgia."
Song Yangle held the zongzi tightly: "...what little magic?"
"Not sure, but there is a range." Chongming combed his hair with his fingers, and Chongtong looked at the rice dumpling in his hand casually: "For example... if you remove the red thread, you have to kiss or make a kiss within a certain amount of time." A more daring thing, and how long or how far you can't leave the other party for a certain period of time... The store should have an explanation... oh~"
At this point, Chongming seemed to have an epiphany, and looked playfully at Boss Ying, who had been silent since just now, and the zongzi in the hands of the other party: "Boss Ying, I'm afraid you didn't specify which zongzi the boss would buy?"
Boss Ying glanced back, without any hesitation, with a natural expression: "No?"
"... йзжζσππ!"
Although I knew that my old friend spoke and acted calmly, I didn't expect the other party to be so calm when they were in love for the first time. Shocked, he blurted out a thought:
"!!! You actually did something like an old cow eating tender grass! Are you a beast?! He is still a child!"
Ying Long, Song Yangle and other people who raised their ears: "..." The most unqualified person in this shop to say this is you, whose children are all over a hundred years old!
……
After two seconds.
Under the twinkling scorching gazes and the indistinct gaze of the surroundings, Chongming, who also quickly realized his own problems, also remembered Song Yangle's "adult" age in terms of human beings, and strictly speaking, Boss Ying's true identity. It's a "bird|beast" two things, a little embarrassed put away the shocked expression, stroked his hair, and restrained his face:
"...Sorry, I lost my composure for a moment, I was just too, surprised."
He glanced at Song Yangle, who had red ears, and looked at his old friend with a new look: "I thought Xuanwei's 'Second Dad' was just for fun, but I didn't expect him to get it for real... ..."
Ying Long, who was watched by his meaningful eyes, lightly tapped the table with one hand, and said lightly, "I remember that you and Xuan Wei have met recently for meetings."
"...Is it not possible to communicate privately?"
"Since you guys are so free, where is Shebi..."
"—No, no, no, no, always, we are very busy, we are really busy." Faced with the boss's explicit instructions, in order to prevent being overtime, he solemnly stated his position and dared not make mistakes.
Then he shifted the conversation (sao) object (rao) for himself——
"By the way, Xiao Yangle..." Focusing on Song Yangle again, Chongtong glanced at the river outside the window, and then at the room, Chongming looked at him and said, "You guys came here so early, did you also come here to watch the dragon boat?"
"Dragon boat..." Song Yangle was stunned for a moment, and just saw the angle of the pointer on the clock on the wall inside the store, which was not known to be more exquisite than Shanhai Hotel, subconsciously converted and found that it was after ten o'clock in the morning, and it really shouldn't be normal It's time for dinner... He looked at Ying Long who had made the arrangements: "It should be?"
"Yeah." Ying Long who met his gaze nodded lazily and admitted.
"That's right. The Dragon Boat Festival, the dragon boat race is indeed a necessary event..." Chongming agreed, while reaching for the small mirror in the briefcase...
"You want to go back to work overtime right away, pheasant?" Boss Ying said unhurriedly before he put his hand in the briefcase.
Chongming stopped his hand movements: "...The crooked man has cancer."
"Another|chicken|blind date?"
"...!" Chongming showed an expression of wanting to express vulgar words, completely withdrew his hand, glanced at the other party viciously, turned to Song Yangle, and the official continued with a smile: "...However, although the dragon boat race is very exciting, the Dragon Boat Festival in Hades is the best The special one is the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony in front of the Palace of Wangchuan, unfortunately, some dragons probably won’t take you with them just to avoid laziness... eh!”
Before he finished speaking, Boss Ying's finger on the table moved slightly from the corner of his eye, and there was a light spot dancing on the fingertip...
"——Stop, stop! I won't say anything, I'll shut up!" Chongming hurriedly stopped his mouth and stopped the opponent's hand that seemed to be casting some kind of spell. Based on his previous experience, Song Yangle guessed that it was probably a sound transmission spell. To communicate with the legendary Shebi and so on.
Boss Ying obviously didn't really want to do anything, but just gave a warning. After being "blocked", he glanced at Chongming, paused with his fingertips, and the light spots dissipated.
Chongming closed his mouth resentfully, and really stopped.
Song Yangle secretly loosened a string, but suddenly remembered that he still didn't know the function of the red thread...
"—the dragon boat is coming!"
An excited voice interrupted his thoughts.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Chongming → Guidance Chapter 32.
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