Bandit report, always good

Just as Yan Yan was about to leave, he remembered something again, and said earnestly to Tangyuer: "Remember, you already owe me a lot of money."

Tangyuer didn't seem to care, and nodded casually: "Yeah."

Yan Yan wondered, why didn't he respond at all, could it be that he had too much debt?

"Yan Yan!" Tang Yu'er said abruptly.

Yan Yan was contemplating, but was startled by him, and his complexion turned bad again: "If you have something to say, just say it, what's your name!"

Tang Yuer took the paper bag on the side of the pillow, and Yan Yan noticed that it was the paper bag that he kept in his arms when he undressed just now, and Tang Yuer handed it to him: "Seed cake."

"..." Yan Yan took it slowly. This kid was hunted down and still remembered to bring him some biscuits, so he was quite grateful.

Tangyuer added: "Qi Zhao bought it for you." I didn't buy it for you.

Yan Yan asked with a smile, "Did you bring it back for me?"

Tangyuer looked resentful, and said displeasedly: "Qi Zhao insisted that I bring it."

"Why didn't he bring it himself?" Yan Yan asked.

Tang Yu'er said smoothly: "You are stupid, he must be going..." Tang Yu'er shut up, it was over, and she slipped.

Yan Yan heard the trick, he raised his eyebrows: "Where is he going?"

Tangyu'er pretended nothing happened, picked her nails and said, "...you can ask him yourself."

So, Qi Zhao, who had just fallen asleep, was kicked awake by his senior brother, and a horrific scream came from the bamboo house: "Ah—"

The next day, Yan Yan chased Yu Shihua away, Tangyuer didn't say he ran away, and stayed quietly on the tree branch every day, watching the gossip in the front yard and listening to the gossip in the backyard. After repairing it, I didn't go out to fool around anymore, and stayed at home to grow vegetables honestly.

Yan Yan had been at a standstill for a few days, and all the hard work at home was left to Qi Zhao and Tangyuer.

"Second Qi, go and feed the chicken." Yan Yan said to Qi Zhao very familiarly.

Qi Zhao was playing with the crickets, and when he heard this, he refused without even thinking about it: "I just fed it yesterday."

Yan Yan reclined on the grand teacher's chair, choked him and said, "Why didn't you say that you had dinner yesterday and you don't need to eat today?"

Qi Zhao put the bamboo tube containing the crickets away like a baby, glared at Yan Yan, and reluctantly went to feed the chickens.

Yan Yan said to Tangyuer who was sitting on the treetop: "Tangyuer, go and sweep up the chicken shit."

Tangyu'er was resting with her eyes closed. When she heard Yan Yan's voice, she turned over in dissatisfaction, and turned her back to Yan Yan: "Why don't you go by yourself?"

Just when Qi Zhao came out with chicken food, Yan Yan crossed his legs leisurely, and Qi Zhao said, "Tell him why I don't use it."

Qi Zhao rolled his big eyes, and said in a strange way: "Because senior brother is delicate and fleshy, I only need to be responsible for his beautiful appearance! Huh~"

Tang Yuer still turned his back to Yan Yan, and said firmly, "I won't go!"

"Oh~" Yan Yan fumbled in his sleeve and said regretfully, "That's a pity."

Tangyuer suddenly heard a rustling bell, he held his breath and listened carefully, it was really a bell!Tangtao'er turned around excitedly and almost fell off the tree.

With a bell hanging in his hand, Yan Yan looked at Tangtao tenderly and kindly.

A raging fire ignited in Tangtao'er's heart, he quickly turned down the tree, angrily took the broom in the yard, and obediently went to sweep the floor.

When passing by Yanyan, Tangyuer couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Dead Yanyan!"

"Nonsense!" Yan Yan said calmly, "I'm a genius doctor, how could I die? Which god have you seen died?"

While sweeping the floor, Tangyuer murmured, "I've never seen a fairy, who knows if it's dead or alive."

Yan Yan: "..."

Qi Zhao was amused to hear that, it's true that one thing is one thing.

Yan Yan leaned on his arm, narrowed his eyes, and said with emotion on purpose: "It's really difficult for me, the children at home are all fighting for jobs with me!"

Qi Zhao: "..." Shameless!

Tangtao: "..." Smelly shameless!

In the evening, Yan Yan changed Tangyuer's dressing as usual, and Qi Zhao was remembering the money Tangyuer owed. Suddenly, Qi Zhao sniffled, looked around, and found a furnace on the table beside him. Incense, he frowned and said: "Brother, what kind of incense are you burning in summer?"

"You stink of sweat, don't you?" Yan Yan began to wrap gauze around the sweet taro, and turned to glance at Qi Zhao with disgust.

Qi Zhao was not convinced, and rubbed against Yan Yan: "Where is it? You heard it, I just took a shower in the afternoon, so I didn't smell of sweat!"

Yan Yan quickly flashed behind Tang Yuer, and Qi Zhao bumped into Tang Yuer. Tang Yuer was half asleep and half awake, but was bumped gently, raised his heavy eyelids, and made a nasal sound Impatiently: "Why did you hit me?"

"Why do you eat or sleep?" Tangyu'er's broken hair on his forehead was raised, and Qi Zhao wanted to pluck it itchy.

Tangyu'er slapped his hand away mercilessly, closed his eyes and stretched himself, then fell back straight: "You don't care!"

Tangyuer didn't lie down to the end, because he lay down in Yan Yan's arms.

Yan Yan was used as a cushion, and he looked down at Tang Yuer inexplicably. Tang Yuer just opened his eyes, and his eyes met. Tang Yuer hurriedly got up, moved to the side carefully, and asked preemptively: "What are you doing?" behind me?"

"..." Yan Yan was speechless, is he so scary?He squinted at Tangtao'er: "This is my home, where is my love."

Although Tangyu'er was angry, she still wisely chose not to quarrel with him, anyway, she couldn't make any money.

"Senior brother," Qi Zhao said abruptly, cautiously, "There seems to be someone in the yard."

The three of them fell silent, and the sound of chaotic but light footsteps came from the yard.

Yan Yan immediately blew out the candles on the side, and the room was plunged into darkness. Tang Yuer's nerves were tense, and he pricked up his ears to listen carefully. Tangyuer's heart tightened, could it be that he was the one chasing and killing him?

Thinking of this, Tangyu'er was disturbed and planned to get out of bed and clean them up.

Tang Yuer only moved a little, and felt that someone was wrapping around his shoulders from behind, Tang Yuer froze, and felt someone leaning towards his ear: "Shhh~"

Yan Yan whispered in Tangyuer's ear, "Don't act rashly."

Tang Yuer sat obediently, Yan Yan's chin rubbed against the back of Tang Yuer's head, and there was a faint scent of grass and trees lingering at the tip of his nose. Doctors are very eager to see the scent of plants and trees, and Yan Yan is the same.

He lowered his head, and sure enough, there was a faint fragrance of Sophora japonica in Tangyu'er's hair. The flowering period of Sophora japonica has just passed, and there are still a few hangs left on the pagoda tree at the gate of the courtyard. There are climbing up and down, inadvertently infected with the aroma.

Yan Yan used to think that the scent of Sophora japonica was too greasy, and Qi Zhao often asked Qi Zhao to beat them all up and give them away as soon as the flowers bloomed. Not to mention, it smells good, Yan Yan sniffled.

After a while, the sound of heavy objects falling suddenly came from the yard, and Qi Zhao asked vigilantly, "What's going on?"

Yan Yan smiled expectantly: "I'm dizzy."

"Dizzy?" Qi Zhao quickly got up and went out to look.

As soon as Tangyuer moved, he found that Yan Yan's arm was still wrapping around his shoulder from behind, Yan Yan also felt it, and immediately let go.

Tangyuer jumped off the bed and followed Qi Zhao out.

Yan Yan also slowly got out of bed, picked up the smoker on the table, and walked out.

Qi Zhao kicked the four or five people who fainted on the ground, and asked doubtfully, "Why did you faint?"

Yan Yan held the smoker and walked over calmly: "It's no wonder you don't feel dizzy after inhaling Mengwanxiang!"

"Did you light Meng Wanxiang in the yard?" Qi Zhao was surprised, then looked around, found a few wisps of white smoke around the vegetable field, and sighed: "Brother, you are really clever, but how do you know someone will Come?"

"Just take precautions before they happen." Yan Yan said: "Tang Yu'er didn't die last time, they definitely won't let it go."

Qi Zhao took two deep breaths, wondering, "Eh? Brother, we also smoked Meng Wanxiang, why are you alright?"

Yan Yan shook the smoker in his hand triumphantly, and Qi Zhao suddenly realized: "Oh~ this is the antidote, tsk tsk tsk, admiration, or senior brother's cunning, oh no! It's not right to be scheming, it's..."

"Get out!" Yan Yan said simply and rudely to Qi Zhao.

Yan Yan looked down at those people, Tang Yuer had already tied them up, and found a portrait from them.

Qi Zhao and Yan Yan also approached, Tang Yuer opened the portrait and found that the person in the painting was himself.

"Interesting." Yan Yan squinted his eyes, looked at Tang Yuer, and said with great interest: "You must have a special identity to attract so many people from the Nine Nether Palace!"

Tang Yuer felt chills down his spine when he saw him, and said uncomfortably, "...what's none of your business?"

"Why is it none of my business?" Yan Yan smiled all over his face: "This shows that you are very valuable!"

Tangyaoer: "..."

Yan Yan touched Qi Zhao, and said, "Hurry up, credit Meng Wanxiang's money to his account."

Qi Zhao nodded perfunctorily, and asked, "Brother, what should they do?"

Yan Yan thought about it: "Take off the clothes, just throw them out."

Tang Taro seemed to want to say something, but finally shut up hesitantly.

Yan Yan paid attention to his reaction, and said to him: "They are all well-trained killers, and they can't ask anything."

"I know!" Tangyuer said displeasedly, then turned back to the room without looking back, and slammed the door heavily with a "bang".

Yan Yan snorted, and Qi Zhao said, "I don't know why, why is he losing his temper!"

Qi Zhao explained while picking up his clothes: "I don't remember anything after waking up. I was very troubled in the first place, and being hunted down by so many people, can I feel comfortable?"

Qi Zhao chattered endlessly: "Besides, you are always squeezed by you! I didn't say you, brother, he is our God of Wealth anyway, so why can't you treat him better?"

"Why did I treat him badly!" Yan Yan said dissatisfiedly, "I gave him food and drink, gave him a place to stay, and treated him. I didn't do my best for you!"

"..." Qi Zhao stuck out his tongue, and said with a sneer, "Come on, if he knows that you've been teasing him with a broken bell all day, let's see how you end up!"

Yan Yan didn't take it seriously, folded his arms and said dismissively: "What a joke! Am I afraid of him?"

"Ah, yes, you are not afraid of anything, Senior Sect Leader!" Qi Zhao said eccentrically.

Yan Yan glanced at the door casually, and tapped his arm with his index finger.

Wind Inn

"That's it. Our people were stripped naked and thrown on the street, and they are still unconscious." The man in black said angrily to the woman in white who was sitting on the chair.

The woman in white wore a veil on her face, showing no emotion, but her voice was gentle and gentle: "How are they doing now?"

The man in black said: "It's poisoned, it's Meng Wanxiang."

"Oh~" The woman in white nodded meaningfully: "Meng Wanxiang..."

"Guarantee Bai, why didn't we just set fire to the bamboo house?" the man in black asked puzzled.

The woman in white said: "The doctor Zhushe has a deep relationship with the Wan Poison Sect. The old poison will take revenge. We can't afford to offend him. Besides, the sect master has told us that we must take the boy back intact."

This woman in white is Bai Wanyue, the left protector of Jiuming Temple. She has been wearing a veil for many years. She was a first-class prisoner, and for some reason, the imperial court revoked her arrest warrant, and there were many rumors from the outside world, all of which were gossips of the common people.

The man in black was helpless: "Then what should we do?"

"I'll arrange it, you don't act rashly." Bai Wanyue instructed.

"Yes."

"You've been making trouble all the way." Yan Yan glanced at Tangtao, who had been in a bad mood since he left the house, and asked, "It's not over, is it?"

Tangyuer said unhappily, "I don't want to go out!"

"Are you afraid of being killed?" Yan Yan sneered and said, "It's easier to be killed if you are alone at home."

Tangyuer frowned: "That's better than standing on the street in broad daylight and waiting for someone to come and kill you!"

"Little Tangyuer!" Yan Yan stopped and said with a smile: "The streets are bustling with each other, do you think the killer will attack here?"

Tang Yuer took advantage of the opportunity to stop, and looked around for a while. Indeed, there were many vendors on both sides of the street, the sun was just right, and there was a scene of singing and dancing. Tang Yuer shut up angrily.

Yan Yan said in a good mood: "Based on my popularity, even if the killer comes, would he dare to do it? Let me ask you, would he dare to do it!?"

Tangyuer nodded perfunctorily: "Don't dare."

"Then you still have a bitter face? I don't know, I thought I owed you money." Yan Yan clicked his tongue and pretended to be helpless: "I'm not happy to take you out of the restaurant, the children nowadays are really... Alas~”

"I don't like to eat." Tangyu'er emphasized her tone with impatience in her eyes.

"It's not a question of whether you like to eat or not." Yan Yan reasoned with him solemnly: "The problem is that Qi Zhao and I are not here, who will cook for you?"

Tangyuer muttered: "If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death."

"You have no conscience in what you say." Yan Yan grabbed Qi Zhao who was about to slip away, and continued to say solemnly: "Can I starve you? Not even a single meal. If you starve to death, who will pay me back?" ? Right, second child Qi?"