Seongnam monsters

The moment Duan Zhang saw the doll, he was also a little confused.Because he had really forgotten about this thing, so that he didn't react all of a sudden, but was simply ugly.

After a while, he finally found the doll from the depths of his memory, and couldn't help laughing.

When the Duan family's little devil went to school, his parents hadn't divorced yet.Ms. Zhang is a very fashionable and western person, and once hated the cramming education very much, so she insisted on sending Duan Zhang to an enlightened and ideal international school.

There is a class in this international school, which is home economics. Students not only learn to do handwork, but also to make desserts.Duan Zhang hates this class very much, because the devil's career is to destroy the world, not make dolls with embroidery needles.

In the second grade of elementary school, Duan Zhang was still at the bottom of the class in home economics, and at this time Ms. Zhang had already gone to pursue her second spring.Duan Zhang is precocious and has a clear mind, so he doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with it, but when he asked his mother via remote video conference, whether he can buy the school to kill the home economics class, Ms. Zhang told him——No .

Duan Zhang understands that when Ms. Zhang, the most enlightened member of the family, does not support his decision, no one will support him.

So Duan Zhang honestly made dolls in class.

At that time, Duan Zhang had a stern face, with the appearance of an aristocratic nobleman, holding an embroidery needle as if it had been poisoned.The teachers were very moved, even though he was really ugly, they rated him "excellent".

It's just that Duan Zhang really forgot that the doll he made even bears the butcher's name on it.He always thought that his encounter with Si Nian began this year, but he didn't expect it to be earlier.

Where do you start counting?

Duan Zhang thought for a long time before pulling out a few bedtime stories from his scattered childhood memories.Although old man Duan has a bad temper and a stubborn personality, he is actually a good grandfather.He was powerless to prevent his son from divorcing, so he loved the young Duan Zhang very much, and insisted on telling him stories every day to keep him away from loneliness.

How does old man Duan know fairy tales? What he often tells Duan Zhang are old-fashioned folk anecdotes, such as Zhou Baopi, Zheng Banqiao and Liang Shangjunzi, Wang Huhu snatching marriages, and what his father often mentioned to him about Benefactor's business.

These things, from Duan Jiming to Duan old man and then to Duan Zhang, have been repeated and simplified several times in the middle, and they have long become vague.In addition, Duan Zhang was still young at that time, and he didn't believe in ghosts. He just thought that his grandfather lied to him, so he didn't take it to heart.

In his opinion, there is no difference between the butcher and Godzilla, and he will forget it over time.

It was unthinkable, but now it caused a big trouble.

DZ: I was wrong.

X: Where did you go wrong?

DZ: I am blind, but at the time I never thought you would be like this.

X: Which one?

Duan Zhang twirled the black ring on his finger, even though he was troubled, he was not messed up at all, and there was even a slight smile on his mouth.After a long time, he finally had an answer in his heart.

DZ: [Share Song] "Incomparable Beauty"

Si Nian pressed the play button and laughed angrily.What a kite flying in the sky, what an incomparable beauty, I will let you stand side by side with the sun right away.

X: [Doll Picture 2.0]

Duan Zhang raised his eyebrows.Because he found that there were not only dolls in the picture, but also the black cat in the old house.The black cat sat on the ground, expressionlessly raised one of its paws to the doll's neck, revealing its sharp nails.

Real threat scene.

Then he was deleted as a friend by Si Nian in seconds.

Duan Zhang looked at the phone screen and didn't speak for a long time. When the special assistant on the co-pilot turned his head to look at him, he gave everything to a chuckle.

He opened the car window, facing the breeze, looking at the receding street scene, feeling happy.

One of Duan Zhang's three life principles, if you get into a trouble, it's better to make the trouble bigger, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

At least without this trouble, he wouldn't find Si Nian still so...cute.

But Si Nian on the other side was really pissed off.The teenagers in Hejing love beauty the most, and that doll is too ugly, just because of Duan Zhang's aesthetics, Si Nian can't date him.

He ran back to Lanyuan angrily, and as soon as he entered the door, he put on a posture to explode the alchemy furnace, which shocked Xiao Jinlong.

"Who messed with you again?"

"To shut up."

The irascible butcher, dedicated to alchemy.Xiao Jinlong was miserable.

For the next three days, Si Nian stayed at home and practiced alchemy without going anywhere.The main reason is that the soul nourishing pill is difficult to refine, and it is often fried in the furnace after refining, and the little golden dragon is about to vomit.

Duan Zhang persisted in sending friend requests every day and apologized in the verification message, but Si Nian was unmoved.

Another thing happened after that, Yiyi's unlucky child bumped into someone while delivering food.He has no other skills, but he has infinite strength, rough skin and thick flesh, so he is fine, but the car crashed.

It's a pity that the money he makes this month is not enough for him to buy a new battery car.

The younger brother came to the door crying, and the butcher had a headache.

Si Nian simply gave him 5000 yuan to buy a new car, but Yiyi said that he liked the one with three wheels and wanted to buy the one with three wheels and a canopy.

"Do you want me to make you into three rounds?" Si Nian asked.

"No, no, no, boss, I was wrong." Yi Yi's speed of admitting cowardice was still as fast as before.

With Yiyi's appearance, Si Nian remembered the time on Mount Heshan again.After going down the mountain for a few months, he felt a little nostalgic, so he moved to see their thoughts.

Anyway, at this time, no matter who looks much cuter than Duan Zhang.

Yuan Zhou's breakfast car is regularly parked near a middle school in the southern district. He is a good craftsman, and the business should be very good, but he can't greet people with a smile. He stands there with a ferocious face every day, as if he was released from prison. The reform-through-labour prisoners are still the kind who have been gangsters.The cute middle school students wanted to take a detour when they saw him from a distance, so the business was naturally not good.

But Yuan Zhou really worked hard. When Si Nian arrived, he saw him showing a "bright" smile to the student girl who bravely stepped forward, scaring people away.

"Old, boss."

"Are you in business or collecting protection money?"

Yuan Zhou's face was flushed red, but he moved a folding stool for Si Nian nimbly.Si Nian sat down on the stool, looked at Yuan Zhou's stove, and said, "One egg, one tenderloin, two shortbread, it's spicy."

After finishing speaking, he just sat and waited with his hands folded, and even crossed his legs, with a careless expression on his face.

But ever since he sat down here, Yuan Zhou noticed that more eyes were looking at the breakfast car, and even several people eagerly came over to patronize his business.

Yuan Zhou didn't know, so, as a monster from the mountains, he wouldn't know that it was just because Si Nian was handsome.The metal earrings swayed and swayed, everyone wanted to take a look.

Si Nian didn't want to sit here and be Yuan Zhou's kanban man, being watched by a group of kids carrying schoolbags to school, so he sat for a while and left.

The other demons were scattered in every corner of the Southern District. Si Nian either stood nearby and took a look, or went up to say hello. They didn't stay for long, but that's the case. When he finished patrolling most of the Southern District , it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Before he knew it, he came to the vicinity of the perforated bridge again.

The perforated bridge is the same as it was last year, and it seems that there is not much change.He walked around, finally found a small restaurant with a decent environment and sat in, ordered a pimple soup and a bowl of fried noodles.

The pimple soup is still appetizing, but the fried sauce is too sweet, which is a failure.

Si Nian put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites. From where he was sitting, he could see that a building in front of him was surrounded by a construction fence.If he remembered correctly, it should be an art museum, which Duan Zhang had introduced to him earlier, because that was where the punch bridge used to be.

"It is said that the owner has changed, and the interior is being redecorated." The shop owner said.

Si Nian listened to it, but didn't take it seriously.Seeing that it was still early, he strolled around for a while, preparing to go to the last place - the song and dance hall where Inch worked.

The term song and dance hall hadn't appeared before Si Nian went up the mountain, but it was outdated after Si Nian went down the mountain.The rolling waves buried it in the torrent of the times and replaced it with more fashionable new words, but in the relatively old and mixed area of ​​the Southern District, there are still traces of it.

Hidden in a remote street under the shadow of high-rise buildings in the bustling city, there is such a shop next to a new-style barber shop, and the old plaque is even decorated with colorful lights with very distinctive characteristics of the times.Going further inside, there is an Internet cafe in a semi-basement in a corner, and shared bicycles are parked at the door in a mess, one is tilted and the other is upside down.

Si Nian stood at the entrance of the dance hall and looked out. There was a half-demolished old building in the fence across the street.The afterglow of the setting sun happened to pass over the broken wall, suddenly projecting a wave of desolation.

The Cuntou guy usually looks the most honest, but Yuan Zhou, who loves to fight the most, went to sell breakfast. He picked such a place, but he didn't know how he found it.

This song and dance hall also has a very gaudy name, called Shuangxiangpao.

However, although this place is remote, there are many pedestrians.A young guy in a suit passed Si Nian on a self-balancing scooter, and two or three volunteers were packing their things under the umbrellas on the side of the road, preparing to leave.

All contradictory and single elements are mixed together to form a microcosm of the old city south.Si Nian stood at the entrance of the dance hall and looked at it for a long time before turning around and going in.

But at this moment, the phone rang, and the caller was Duan Zhang.

Si Nian raised his eyebrows, and wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered that Duan Zhang was in London, and it should be around two or three o'clock in the morning in London at the moment.

"Hey?"

"I thought you didn't answer my phone again."

Si Nian didn't answer the question, and asked instead: "You don't sleep at this time, are you cultivating immortals?"

Duan Zhang chuckled: "I just finished dealing with some things."

"Bye."

"So you don't want to talk to me?"

"You can hear all of this, the kid has good ears."

"My ears are really good, but my stomach is not very good. I have been hungry for a long time today, and the supper has not been delivered yet."

Yo, I'm playing the bitterness card again, I'm really not reserved at all.

Si Nian was deeply skeptical about this, and felt that the trick of pretending to be sick was too low-level, but it seemed that Duan Zhang really had an upset stomach, and he was generously seeking sympathy.That's his style.

However, Duan Zhang did not continue this topic, and instead asked: "What about you, what are you doing?"

"Me." Si Nian looked up at the signboard of the dance hall, suddenly smiled, and said, "I'm playing outside, dance hall, do you want to come?"