Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Having said that, Fu Tong is naturally unable to do such a childish thing as a criminal complaint.

The inability to do it is not because of kindness, but because Mr. Yazi knows in his heart that once he chooses to black Wenlang in front of Wen Rong, within 24 hours, he will see countless emoticons that make his head hurt so much that he wants to withdraw it appear on Weibo Then it was frantically forwarded and collected and started to be used on a large scale.

His Majesty Taotie has been in the emoji industry for many years, and his officially certified skills are full of king ranks. Mr. Yazi has never doubted his talent and ability in this area.

What a crime.

Thinking of this, Fu Tong couldn't help sighing. Wen Rong knew that he and Wen Lang liked each other, so he didn't take it seriously when he heard the words. He smiled gently and asked, "Have you seen Lang Lang recently?"

"I just saw it two days ago. Your cub is alive and well. He is beautiful, rich, cat and dog... Cough, it's better than you and me."

"That's it, that's good." Wen Rong felt relieved a little, "If you have time, can you go to the set to visit his class? I'm always worried that he will be bullied."

Fu Tong: "...who?"

Mr. Yazi thought he heard it wrong: "Wait a minute, dear Mr. Bai Ze, what misunderstanding do you have about Wen Lang?"

That cub would be fine if he didn't bully others, got bullied?impossible.

He was as shocked as he wanted, but Wen Rong didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, and his tone was even a bit more indulgent and helpless: "You know, Lang Lang has been a bit silly since he was a child." Tian, ​​his personality has become softer and softer in recent years, I know that your circle is deep, and I am afraid that he will be wronged."

Silly and sweet, with a soft personality?

Is your paternal love filter too much?

Let’s not talk about how outrageous your cub’s skill points are, let’s talk about what he has actually done—do you know how many people he rubbed against the ground before you knew it?

The latter accounts for at least [-]% of the two words "milk fierce", okay?

Fu Tong's mood was very complicated, and he didn't know how to answer his words for a while. He was silent for a long time, and finally he could only helplessly rubbed the space between his eyebrows: "Okay, I understand."

Wen Rong laughed, his voice was slightly blurred by the microphone, with an indescribable tenderness: "Okay, let's not talk about Langlang for now, what can you do with me?"

Fu Tong's eyes stopped on the few people who were doing various things beside him, and he felt a little embarrassed to speak, so he opened his mouth vaguely, and his voice was very low: "Are you free? If so, I will go to the studio to find You... have something to tell you."

Wen Rong flipped through the memo on the wall, and saw a red check mark under the mural in the south of the city. The time was still very tight, and it was only half an hour later.

He sent a WeChat message to his assistant to ask him to postpone the trip, and smiled softly at Fu Tong: "If you're free, come here, remember to slow down on the way, don't be in a hurry."

"it is good."

Fu Tong responded with a smile. After hanging up the voice, he lowered his head and buried his face in his paws. His tail unconsciously swayed with his thoughts, faster and faster, and gradually turned into a phantom.

On the other side, when Fu Qianyuan came down from the second floor, this was the first thing he saw.

The white velvet cub lay softly on the cushion, although his face was buried in his paws and he couldn't see it, but he only looked at the tail behind him, and knew that those beautiful eyes must be full of smiles at this moment, and he Like people in China, warm and soft with a sweet taste.

This kind of Fu Tong, Fu Qianyuan used to see countless times a day when he was on Longxun Mountain, but more than 500 years later, the time has changed, and the two reunited for two months. Fu Qianyuan had only met him twice when he was in school.

The first time was because of Wen Lang.

The second time is because of Wen Rong.

It's... nothing to do with him.

Fu Qianyuan pursed his lips, and couldn't tell what it was like for a while, probably a little painful and a little bit astringent, and the possessive desire surged from the deepest and deepest place in his heart, and many feelings melted into the depths of his soul, it was hard to say.

He wanted to do a lot of things, but in the end he didn't do anything. After standing there silent for a long time, he saw the white velvet on the cushion standing up lazily. He seemed to be thinking about it, so he stopped thinking about it. Walked over and took him in his arms.

Caught off guard by being picked up, Jai Zi was taken aback for a moment, turned around to see that it was Fu Qianyuan, and relaxed unconsciously, but said fiercely: "What are you doing?"

He really doesn't want to have more contact with Fu Qianyuan, but the reason for the resistance has nothing to do with hating such negative emotions, but because of the faint smell of pine and mint on Fu Qianyuan's body, which lingers on the tip of his nose all the time and gradually melts into it. In his heart, his whole body burned up, and his heartbeat followed, thumping, thumping.

Thinking about the heartbeat that Fu Qianyuan said before, he was even more... at a loss.

like now-

Fu Tong nestled in Fu Qianyuan's arms, and the pleasant smell of pine wood and mint lingered around him. The little cub hooked his tail and hugged him tightly, as if this was the only way to relieve the tension in his heart.

And it can't be seen by Fu Qianyuan.

The camouflage requirements are also very high.

Fu Tong's heart was pounding. The more he wanted to hide it, the more he felt that he would have nothing to hide in the next second. He was at a loss when he heard footsteps behind him, and Tan Lin's voice sounded from there: " Fu Tong, Fu Tong! I suddenly seemed to have one thing I didn’t say! It’s...uh.”

After seeing the person holding the cub in front of her, the words in the back dropped a few degrees, and said in a weak voice, "I... didn't come at the right time?"

No no no no.

Your occasional reliability really comforts me.

Fu Tong held his tail and turned his head: "What's the matter?"

Tan Lin was very timid. Hearing this, he glanced at Fu Qianyuan cautiously first. He felt relieved that the big guy was not angry, and then he became the same heartless little fool as before. He asked, "It's this Sunday. I definitely can't go to the Tianlai finals, can I find someone to pretend?"

He had been in hiding for a week before, and when he turned on the phone, he found that both text messages and WeChat had been bombed by Luo Yuan, and then he remembered the business.

He also just got through the conversation with Luo Yuan, and what he got was a tough training, the little fool himself felt guilty, and after the training, he came over to deal with the little tail he left behind.

Therefore, you must go through a serious process when you fall in love, otherwise you don't know what you will be tricked into one day.

The little fool stood there with wet eyes. Bai Tang and Su Xuan saw him and slowly smiled at him. The next second, Qi Qi turned his head and looked at Bai Ke.

The kid was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he pointed at himself foolishly: "...Me?"

Several people nodded.

The child hurriedly waved his hands: "I, I, I, I can't do it, I—"

You don't need to listen to the latter words, Fu Tong also knows what it is, it's nothing more than worrying that he won't be able to sustain himself if his skills are not good enough, and he will be timid to mess up the scene.

But this is not a problem at all in the eyes of Mr. Yazi.

Fu Tong comforted and patted the child's hand with his tail: "Don't think too much, as long as you arrive, I'll pretend to be Tan Lin and you pretend to be me. Aren't you my die-hard fan? It shouldn't be very difficult to pretend to be me." Is it difficult?"

Dress up... pretend to be an idol?

Bai Ke panicked even more in an instant, and wanted to say that he couldn't do it, but the words lingered a few times, and finally took it back.

——The finals of "Glory of Nature" will have a mentor-assistant performance session. If he pretends to be Fu Tong, he will be able to sing the song they wrote for each other with Xi Yi on the same stage.

He wants this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Bai Ke put his hands on his heart, closed his eyes silently, and opened them again after 2 minutes. The timidity and his avoidance disappeared, replaced by an almost solemn seriousness, and bowed deeply to Fu Tong Bow: "I'll go, thank you."

So this was settled.

Tan Lin was delighted, and he was a little flustered when he was happy. He squeezed his fingers happily and expressed his heart to Fu Bi, and then dragged Fan Xiu upstairs to the library every minute before being stared at by the big brother Abyss.

After they left, the remaining light bulbs dispersed with a wink, and only Fu Qianyuan and Fu Tong were left within five or six meters around Fu Tong.

Fu Tong held his tail tightly again uncomfortably, his eyes wandered back and forth but he didn't look at Fu Qianyuan: "You, let me go, I have something else to do."

"Are you going to Rongshui Studio?"

"want you……"

Before the last word Guan was uttered, Fu Qianyuan's voice sounded again: "I'll accompany you."

It is to accompany you, not to send you.

Hearing the meaning hidden in his words, Xiao Zai Zai was stunned, his first reaction was naturally unwilling, he couldn't even maintain his body at the moment, Wen Rong knew what was going on without even thinking about it, if he Going to him with Fu Qianyuan is really...

It's pretty subtle anyway.

Fu Tong resolutely refused: "No need."

And the dog's ex-boyfriend smiled slowly and hugged the cub in his arms, and walked out the door without saying a word.

Fu Tong:! ! !

Can you do a little human work?

The white fluffy ball didn't expect Fu Qianyuan to be so straightforward and upright, his wet eyes opened instantly, he struggled a few times and couldn't break free, feeling upset and aggrieved, he lowered his head and bit his wrist as if to vent his anger.

This bite was quite heavy, and the teeth were so red that they were about to bleed, but Fu Qianyuan didn't seem to feel the pain. Seeing the cub struggling in his arms, he just held him more firmly, and said softly: "Don't make trouble, What if you fall?"

"Then let me go."

"..."

The ex-boyfriend was silent.

Seeing that there was only less than two meters away from the door, Fu Tong was almost pissed off, but the ones next to him were all little cowards, huddled next to them and pretended to be blind and deaf. exist.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

……

The door is getting closer.

When there was less than one meter left from that side, and two steps at most, Fu Tong had basically given up struggling. He lowered his head and buried his face in his paws in a self-defeating manner, and began to think about how to make a scene for himself when he saw Wen Rong for a while .

Unexpectedly, this last step did not go out in the end.

Buzzing vibrations came and went in the surrounding silence, and different frequencies came from different mobile phones.

Before his death, Bai Ke was considered a half-addicted teenager, and he was very sensitive to such sounds. He took out his mobile phone almost as soon as the vibration sounded, and was very sensible to show it to the bosses first.

The above is the merit task page of the Monster Bureau. There is a text box in the place that has been completely emptied before. When Bai Ke handed it over, the golden light on the edge of the box disappeared, and the text on it was clearly revealed.

Task name: [Mystery]

Task content: [? ]

Several people:"……"

It's been a long time since I've seen such a task that fits the name so well.

The little white rabbit sighed, stretched out its plush paws and pawed at the edge of the task box's progress fill, and after zooming in, a small simple bronze sword could be seen.

Everyone has such a small sign in the Monster Bureau. Whatever appears next to the progress bar, the task is triggered by whom.

The white tang is carrots.

Fan Xiu's is a book.

Rao involved is the compass.

Suxuan is hydrangea.

Fu Tong's is a small ball of fluff.

The bronze sword was naturally Xue Ling's.

Fu Tong hugged his tail: "Ask Xue Ling what's going on."

Su Xuan nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Xue Ling, but the first sound after dialing was the cold notification that the phone had been turned off.

But everyone knows that Xue Ling's mobile phone has a 24-hour battery life and never turns off.

Obviously blocked.

But this is not a big deal in the eyes of the Monster Bureau.

Bai Tang cautiously poked the small bronze sword next to the progress bar, the screen went dark and then turned on, and a screen similar to a live broadcast appeared on it.

The live broadcast of the mission of the monster bureau, the picture is clear and unblocked, absolutely against black technology.

And the darker technology is yet to come.

The little white rabbit turned the phone sideways, and poked it at an unknown location. The image on the screen was instantly projected into the air. Xue Ling still had a paralyzed face, and there was a piece of it behind him. Everyone knew where it was without asking.

- Demon Street.

Dragons are the capital of monsters. The number of monsters and humans is basically half to five, maybe the former is even more. They pretend to be among humans, and their behavior and habits are no different from normal people. Other than that, There are also a large number of monsters who like freedom and do not want to be bound by those rules, so they gather and find a place to settle down, and monsters who have integrated into human society will also go there to relax in their spare time.

In this place, monsters can walk freely in the form they like, and they can use spells anytime and anywhere without restriction. In the eyes of monsters, it can probably be called their free land.

This place is called Demon Street.

In fact, it is not a street in the true sense, but an independent space supported by an enchantment.

Bai Tang's rabbit ears trembled slightly: "Didn't you go to the fox clan? Why did you go to Yao Street?"

"Just after coming out of there, the Great Elder said that he went to Monster Street last week, wanted to buy something to refresh himself, and reported to the Monster Bureau in the best condition, but he didn't come back after leaving."

"Didn't the Fox Clan look for him?"

"No." Xue Ling's paralyzed face rarely showed a bit of helplessness, "The elder said that it's normal for the cubs of the fox clan to be playful, and they usually won't look for them if they've been missing for less than a month.

Several people looked at each other and wanted to laugh a little, but felt that the occasion was not suitable, so they reluctantly held back: "Then what is the meaning of this mysterious mission? Do we need to go there?"

Xue Ling has been out on the field so many times before, and this group of people has never said such a thing, and now it is obvious that they are holding back here, and want to use the help of the past to go from head to Yaojie to cheer up.

While asking, he still didn’t forget to encourage Fu Tong: “Boss, are you going? Let me tell you that Yao Street is very interesting. I heard that two bar streets and food streets have been planned recently. Bar Street is full of beautiful things. ……cough."

When Fu Qianyuan glanced over at the latter words, he stopped with a wink.

Fu Tong's tail froze for a moment: "Here, you guys go, I have something to do, and you all know that I don't have a good reputation in Yao Street."

It's not good because of something shameful, but because of... fierce.

The specific reason has to be talked about nine years ago. At that time, he came down from Longxun Mountain and was in a bad mood. He heard that Yaojie could find people to compete with without restriction, so he often went there to find people to fight to vent his anger. Feeling, helpless, the difference in combat effectiveness is too great. After less than three months of fighting, the monsters in Yaojie ran away when they saw Fu Tong, let alone sparring with him, and dared not even talk to him.

Most of the monsters in Yaojie Street, Fu Tong has beaten more than half of them.

The reputation of Yazi's ferociousness also came from Yaojie at that time.

The members of the Monster Bureau were so afraid of him at the beginning because they heard the half-factual rumors that became more and more frightening.

Hearing what Fu Tong said now, several people smiled, thinking that those feelings back then were really ridiculous now.

They didn't speak, but Xue Ling said, "Boss, I remember you and Bai Ze are very familiar, right?"

Fu Tong nodded: "What's wrong?"

"Then I think you should come here. It's better to be with Bai Ze. The situation on Yao Street is a bit complicated. I don't know much about it. It's just that there is a newborn beast in Yao Street that inherits the way of heaven. I know what it's called, but there are rumors that he will replace Bai Ze as the new head of auspicious beasts, and in just half a month, he has already attracted a force for himself."

Fu Tong didn't care much about this: "There are more and more monsters who like to dream these days... Why do monsters think that they can replace Bai Ze every year?"

Xue Ling's expression was still solemn: "It may be different this time. Many people have said that they have seen that monster. Compared with Bai Ze, the auspicious beast's white light on his body is much more, so his followers are getting more and more. And if there are no accidents, the talent of this monster should be bewitching, and it cannot be let go."

Fan Xiu and the others nodded along.

Yazi Zaizai flicked his tail.

Seeing the wavering in his eyes, Fu Qianyuan added fire just right: "Zai Zai, let's go, this is a monster that dares to say that it can replace Bai Ze, and dares to so blatantly win over believers, then sooner or later it will It might be too late to do anything about Bai Ze now.

Xiao Zai Zai bit the little hook on his tail, and felt that what his ex-boyfriend said made sense, so he hummed: "Then let me tell Bai Ze first."

Several people nodded their heads, their eyes full of anticipation.

Fu Tong worked hard in their eyes and sent a WeChat message to Wen Rong with his claws. Naturally, the gentle head of the family, Mr. Bai Ze, would not refuse, let them go first, and he will be there later after tidying up.

The dust settled.

Three minutes later, the fluffy cub was carried out of the Longdu Building by his ex-boyfriend, accompanied by Su Xuan, Fanxiu and Tan Lin, and the remaining three mascots, Bai Tang, Bai Ke and Tang Mian, stayed in the Monster Bureau to guard the house.

The south of the city is quite far away from the Monster Bureau, and it would normally take an hour and a half without traffic jams. Fan Xiu and the others have been having a blast since Fu Tong came to the Monster Bureau, and they simply no longer obeyed the rules as before, and sent them directly with the teleportation talisman passed.

The enchantment teleportation in Yao Street is behind a big locust tree. A few people walked through it. As soon as they stood firm, they saw Xue Ling. He was standing across the street with a bronze sword on his back. He looked like he had just come from a grocery store behind. When he came out, he was waving at them from afar.

Several people walked over: "What's the matter?"

Xue Ling shook his head: "There is very little useful news, and the monster hasn't shown up for a long time, but the owner of the grocery store said that every morning at ten o'clock, someone would come here to send out karaoke followers for him."

"what card?"

"It's a piece of white cardboard with gold letters, and it should be used as a passport."

Isn't that the same as the black card pass of the Monster Bureau?

Plagiarizing the dog and wanting to be the head of the auspicious beast?

Fu Tong clicked his tongue, thinking that this person was really cheap and ridiculous: "It's still more than 40 minutes before ten o'clock, do you want to find a place to wait slowly, or go shopping first?"

Several people naturally choose the latter.

Fu Tong didn't know how long ago he came to Yao Street last time, but he actually wanted to go and have a look. As they walked slowly down the street, he didn't even finish the first shop, and heard A familiar voice sounded.

"Little Yazi?"

Slightly raised, with a hint of cynicism.

Fu Tong's tail froze, and he shrank into Fu Qianyuan's arms, just wanting to pretend that he didn't hear anything.

no way.

Another acquaintance.

The author has something to say: Wen Langlang (holding the knife): "I heard that someone blackmailed my brother?! Do you want to die!"

Fu Atong (to appease): "It's okay, I'll help you beat me up for your sake, just show my heart."