Who calls this thing a god?

"By 'bad behavior' your parents mean another person living under this roof?"

When Lu Chan said this, Luo Shan's expression was a little dazed, and she unconsciously glanced at another teacup with a pink bunny pattern on the coffee table.

She sighed, "Yes."

"She is my girlfriend, Tang Zi." When Luo Shan mentioned this person, the corners of her lips rose and her eyes shone brightly, "We met on the Internet. I was a newbie in high school. I didn't understand anything. Only There are only a dozen or so fans, and Tang Zi is one of them. At that time, she would leave me messages and encourage me in different ways every day. We came and went, and we became good friends who talked about everything. I officially started making music after graduating from university. In [-], she happened to be a freshman, so we moved in together."

"I'm gay, and this is my bad behavior." Rosan said softly with a bitter smile.

The ancient Chinese translator sitting opposite leaned into the bewildered Qiyou's ear and whispered an explanation: "People who have love for the same sex are called homosexuals."

Qiyou was puzzled: "Is this also wrong?"

"No." Lu Chan replied firmly.

He looked at Luo Shan and asked, "Miss Luo Shan, is she afraid that other people's knowledge will affect your future?"

"No, if it's because I'm afraid of affecting my future, why should I ask God after I'm diagnosed with a terminal illness." Luo Shan smiled wryly and shook her head: "I'm afraid of Tang Zi, she's only 22 years old, she's still in school, and everything can't be helped. It's uncertain, if Luo Fuguo really goes to their school to make a fuss, what will my Tang Zi do, I can't let her have no way out."

A god like Qiyou who has no plans for the future and has firmly implemented the principle that this village does not have this store probably does not understand Luo Shan's mood. Don't fucking make me drink porridge."

Lu Chan nodded in understanding, "There is one more thing I want to ask Ms. Luo, where did you get the copper coins you asked for from the gods?"

"It's actually my mother's relic.—Please wait a moment."

Luo Shan got up and went to the bedroom, and when she came back, she was holding a yellowed ancient book in her hand.

She placed the book on the coffee table, and opened it to a certain chapter with a bookmark in front of the two of them.

There is a red thread and an old copper coin sandwiched between the pages of the book, the left page records the content related to the God of Resentment in ancient Chinese language, and the right page is full of pictures of a four-figure.

Not like a human, not like a ghost, not like a monster, not like a god.

This portrait is definitely a rookie in the emoji world when it is spread on the Internet.

"Don't fight me.jpg.", "Idiot eat my sword.jpg."

But there are still three characters written on the board at the bottom: "Resentment and God".

Qi You: "..."

Painter, can we chat alone?See or leave the grave tonight.

Seeing this painting, Lu Chan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Not to say exactly the same, at least irrelevant.

Noticing the Heshan gaze cast by Qiyou, he coughed twice restrainedly, put his fist on his lips and said, "Mighty and domineering, not bad."

Qi You: "..." Hehe.

Luo Shan said very seriously: "Mr. Qiyou is not like this painting at all, really."

"……thanks."

Lu Chan: "Excuse me, can I read this book?"

"Ah, please." Luo Shan carefully handed him the book that could be wiped out under Qi You's eyes at any time, "Actually, I have heard stories about the God of Resentment since I was very young."

Her tone was full of star-chasing admiration: "In order to clear up the world, the suzerain master and Mr. Fushu went to the soul temple to invite the gods. I heard this story from my mother no less than three times."

When mentioning "Mr. Fu Shu", Qi You frowned a little, but he didn't explain anything, instead he said, "Your surname is Ling Ci?"

"Miangui's surname is Shen."

Hearing the surname "Shen", Lu Chan's reaction was bigger than Qi You's. He raised his eyes from the pages of the book and looked at Luo Shan rather unkindly.

Roseanne: "..."

Lu Chan returned the book with a blank expression, "Thank you Miss Luo, Qiyou and I have something to do, so I won't bother you any more."

After he finished speaking, he picked up Qiyou who was still drinking water beside him, got up and left.

"...Ah." Luo Shan stood up and followed them to the door, saying, "Trouble gentlemen—"

It's a pity that Lu Chan dragged the other person away quickly, and disappeared at the corner of the corridor before saying goodbye.

When getting into the car, Qi You was still a little dizzy, saw Lu Chan leaning over to fasten his seat belt for him, and said inexplicably, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"Not in a hurry."

Lu Chan withdrew his hand, took out a lollipop from the side, tore open the packaging bag, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Hey, eat candy."

Qi You: "..."

Pozi soda flavor.not bad.

He sucked the round sugar ball, his left cheek puffed up for a while, and his right cheek puffed up for a while, making a slight clicking sound when his teeth collided.

He gradually relaxed, leaned back, and skillfully transformed into a comfortable posture, really like a cozy little squirrel.

Lu Chan didn't rush to start the car, put one hand on the steering wheel, and asked, "What are you going to do about Luo Shan?"

"One step at a time."

Qi You wanted to send the whole family directly to the ground for peace, but the high priest's two-character mantra "no" was still hanging on his forehead.

"Where are you going now?"

Qiyou: "Field investigation."

Lu Chan was thoughtful: "What if their family has demons and ghosts?"

Qi You: "Conquer people with fists."

Lu Chan: "..." Convinced.

He started the car and drove to the address given by Luo Shan.

……

The hot mutton soup was stuffy in the pot, and the aroma wafted in the kitchen with the glass door closed, greasy and fishy.

Sweating hotly on the man's forehead, he put the sliced ​​green onions on the plate for later use, turned around and lifted the lid, wiped the apron with calloused hands, and scooped the cooked peanuts from the pot into the basin with a colander .

"Ah, I've already said you can't do it, just fight." The woman with curly hair in the living room threw away the rest of the cards in her hand in disappointment, her mouth curled up like a beard, and she reluctantly took out her small bag and took out a few cards. A ticket, pass it forward.

"Haha, Mrs. Xiaoyuekuo, if you lose, you lose." The rich lady, who looked like a lucky cat, smiled and took the ticket from her hand and distributed it to another poker player.

Li Yue was really hurt, glanced at the back of the man in the kitchen, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Kuo is a fart. With Lao Luo, I can't live a good day, and my colleagues will roll their eyes."

"I picked up a girl for nothing. I heard that you guys are doing well, so I'll give you money every month."

Mentioning Luo Shan, Li Yue rolled her eyes fiercely, "Don't mention it, that damn girl, in the first year she knew how to pay 1 yuan a month, but this year she paid 8000 yuan a month, you said [-] yuan is enough now What's the matter, Luo Yu's supplementary tuition costs thousands of dollars."

Mrs. Lucky Cat doesn't look down on Li Yue's face, she just smiled meaningfully, just as Luo Fuguo opened the glass door of the kitchen, walked to the card table with a pot of steaming peanuts, and greeted: "Eat peanuts, eat peanuts."

Li Yue said: "Look at Lao Luo, who can't hold his fart for a long time. I told Luo Yu that he can't be like his father when he grows up." She pointed at Luo Fuguo fiercely, "It's too stupid !"

Mrs. Lucky Cat thought to herself: Your Lao Luo was not bad at all when he asked his daughter for money, and he was ready to fart 1 times.

She touched a peanut, peeled the shell and fed it to her mouth. She pinched the earlobe with her hot red fingertips and said, "I think Lao Luo is very good, but Xiaoyue, you should change your temper. Look at your Luo Yu." That temper will follow you, it's too hasty."

"What's the matter!?" Li Yue sat up straight, stared at her eyes and said with a half-smile, "Sister Liu, our Lao Luo is not like your family. Money comes easily. My family needs a pen to pick it out. "

Lucky Cat:"……"

She turned her face away in disinterest, fanned the wind with her hand and said, "You know it was dug out, unlike my family who had to work hard in the office to earn it."

Another poker friend said with a sneer: "Oh, it's rare for the sisters to get together to play cards. What are you doing? Don't say a few words, don't say a few words."

Lucky Cat adjusted its earrings and snorted contemptuously.

Her husband is a friend of Luo Fuguo's immediate boss, which cannot be offended. Luo Fuguo pushed Li Yue's shoulder: "Eat peanuts, don't talk too much."

Li Yue glared at him: "What are you talking about here! Why don't you go and see how much homework your son has done!"

When she said this, she seemed to remind herself, she stretched her head and said, "Where's Luo Yu? This brat has sneaked out again, hasn't he?..."

Mrs. Lucky Cat turned her face away in disdain, and muttered to her poker player, "I don't think I can play this card today."

……

Qi You rolled down the car window and took a deep breath of the cold wind: "That's it?"

Lu Chan looked at the old building of the staff dormitory through the car window, counted eastward from unit [-] on the west side, and stopped at the window of a room on the fourth floor of unit [-], reached out and patted Qiyou on the shoulder, and pointed to him: "That's the one, here What you can see should be the kitchen, there are still things stewing on the cupboard, see?"

Qi You: "..."

He turned his head and looked into Lu Chan's eyes: "Are you an eight-fold mirror?"

Lu Chan hesitated for a moment, then pretended to be terrified and said, "Are you going to play games with my eyes?"

Qiyou really pretended to think about it: "No, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chan covered his mouth with one hand and stopped him.

Qi You: "..." Grandma CN.

Lu Chan didn't explain the reason, but instead opened the car door and walked out, his tone was heavy: "Don't hide. You don't want me to catch you out, do you?"

What he said was too abrupt, Qi You followed his gaze, and a half-grown boy came out slowly behind the car.

The boy was wearing a black peaked cap. He was not ugly, and even his facial features were considered good, but when put together, there was something wrong. There was a brown scar under his left eye, which was probably a few years old. , can no longer be seen.

With an unscrupulous smile on his face, the boy shrugged his shoulders and said, "Big brother, I didn't do anything."

Alas, for the time being, it seems that the child did nothing wrong, but he was a little blind, and he didn't realize that there were not two people in the car, but two explosives/powder bags that had been cultivated to become elites.

作者有话要说：昨天第一次用笔记本更文！感觉超棒的——干劲满满！感谢在2020-08-2316:31:04~2020-08-2416:12:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Yun Shu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!