Black donkey hoof store

When they went back to Beijing, Li Ying followed them and stayed at Wen Baiyu's house temporarily.

When they arrived at home, they were very tired from walking. As soon as they entered the house, the little guys rushed over to greet them. Little Feather and Eggy plunged into Wen Baiyu's arms. Healed, soft and cute, really cute.

Eggy rubbed against Wen Baiyu and said, "Dad, Dad! Brother Bingjian has a cute doll, and I want it too!"

Wen Baiyu was a little puzzled, his family's Eggy actually came to act like a baby with him, and wanted to buy a doll to play with, not because Wen Baiyu didn't want to buy it for him, but because Eggy always acted like a baby with Xiaozhulong, and Xiaozhulong's brother was also very serious. As long as Eggy acted like a baby, he would definitely buy it, but this time Eggy acted like a baby to himself.

Wen Baiyu was just about to see what that doll looked like, when Bingjian heard the sound of their coming back, so he ran down from the second floor with a "thump, thud, thud" still holding his doll in his arms!

Zuo Mingxiu followed behind helplessly, and said, "Bingjian, don't run, be careful of falling."

The doll in Bingjian's arms is actually not the kind of cute doll that Wen Baiyu imagined, or a round and chubby doll, but a Вjd doll.

The Вjd doll in Bingjian’s arms is very big. There are several types of dolls. This size is one-third of 1.8 meters. Various academic words are also very profound. Wen Baiyu has little research on this kind of doll , but he knows that there is only one word, and that is "expensive"!

But Xiao Zhulong didn't buy it for Eggy, not because it was expensive, but because of Zuo Mingxiu.

Because Bing Jian was not very honest, he only knew to eat chocolate beans when he stayed at home, and he got angry when he ate it, and his mouth grew foamy, so Zuo Mingxiu took him out to play and distract him.

As a result, Bingjian's attention was really distracted. They saw the exhibition of Вjd in the mall. There were various Вjd dolls in the showcase, and one of them looked like Wen Baiyu.

White ancient robes, long black hair, the doll is particularly beautiful, with a gentle feeling on its face.

Bingjian was most attached to Wen Baiyu, and he fell in love with this doll at first glance, and he didn't like it very much. Seeing that he liked it, Zuo Mingxiu bought it for him.

In the following days, Zuo Mingxiu was left out in the cold, and had already retreated to the second line. Bing Jian liked this doll very much, and ran with her every day, no matter when he was going out or at home, whether he was eating or sleeping.

Put the doll on my lap when eating, because the doll is a joint doll with a very high degree of simulation, can sit, and sits very steadily. Bingjian likes to put him on his lap.

What Zuo Mingxiu couldn't bear the most was that the doll lay between him and Bingjian when he was sleeping, and Bingjian hugged the doll while sleeping, and even kissed the doll twice.

Zuo Mingxiu endured it for several days. Bing Jian doesn’t like chocolate beans anymore. His doll is the biggest, and Xiao Yu and Eggy also like it, but Xiao Candle Dragon and Xiao Blood Essence Flower decided not to buy it because Zuo Mingxiu is a lesson from the past. In order not to retreat from the first line to the second line, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.

Wen Baiyu looked at the doll, it was quite big, very heavy, as if holding a child, and the workmanship was very delicate, at first glance it really looked like himself.

Wen Baiyu touched his face, could it be that he has a popular face?

When they entered the house, they didn't find Hei Yu and Qi Du. After asking, they found out that the two had gone out and hadn't come back yet.

Heiyu and Qidu didn't come back until dinner time. Qidu was wearing a white down jacket with hair on the neckline. His tough and handsome face looked a bit gentle. He obediently followed Heiyu into the house, and saw Bingjian Holding his doll and running around again.

Qi Du likes long hair the most. The doll is in an ancient costume and has long hair, and the hair is very smooth, as if it has been maintained. Qi Du immediately ran after Bingjian.

Wen Baiyu watched Qidu chasing Bingjian and running around, Zuo Mingxiu sat on the sofa with a dark face, and ignored him no matter how he called Bingjian, Heiyu took off his coat, hung it on the clothes rack, and sat on the sofa , the voice was not too loud, and he called out: "Qi Du, come here."

Qi Du stopped chasing immediately, turned around and ran over, really obedient.

There was a smile on the corner of Hei Yu's mouth, and his slender fingers pointed at his own lips. Qidu immediately kissed him, hugged Hei Yu's neck, kissed Hei Yu's lips lightly, and peeked at Hei Yu's lips while kissing. He turned his face and found that the black feather's eyes were smiling, and then he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Qidu's obedient appearance made Zuo Mingxiu even more speechless, so he had to stand up and chase after Bingjian, carried the Bingjian to the bathroom, and said, "Wash your hands and eat, put your doll down."

Wen Baiyu came down from upstairs, ready to eat, just when he was about to go down the stairs, he saw six little fish babies waving their cat ears and tails queuing down the stairs in front of them. It's a lot bigger, reaching Wen Baiyu's knees, but it's still small.

The little fish boys had already sat on the table, eagerly waiting for the meal to be served.

Wen Baiyu felt that his house was really lively...

Eggy sat in Xiaozhulong's arms, raised her neck, and said, "I want a doll! I want a doll! Brother, I want a doll!"

Xiaozhulong's face was very cold, and he said, "No."

Eggy pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly, "It's so cute, and the joints can move!"

Little Candle Dragon kissed the Huo Jing on Dandan's forehead, and said, "Dandan is cuter."

The corners of Eggy's mouth turned up immediately, and she happily dug a large spoonful of rice and stuffed it into her mouth, but was fooled by Xiao Candlelong's words, as if she had forgotten that she was in charge of Xiaozhulong's wanting a baby just now.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu felt that his family's Ermao was a black belly with a paralyzed face.

After dinner, everyone did not go upstairs to rest, but was ready to go out.

Mr. Yu went to pick up the medicine every two months, but it was very strange that the person would only leave the stall at midnight, so he had to go there at midnight, and he didn't open the door during the day.

And this mysterious person opened his shop in Panjiayuan.

Wen Baiyu had been there a few times before, mostly to find Yu Weiyang, but he had never heard of such a shop.

They waited until 10:30, put on their clothes and went out. Wen Baiyu drove, took Mr. Wanqi Jinghou Yu and Wanqi Liufeng, and asked Li Ying to stay at home and wait.

Wen Baiyu drove to Panjiayuan and said, "What is this person's name? Why is he so mysterious?"

Mr. Yu said: "I don't know his name. His surname is Fan, and he has a weird temper."

Wan Qi Jinghou said, "Is your surname Fan?"

Wen Baiyu said, "You know him too?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou shook his head and said: "I once heard that there is an old man Fan in Taoism. It is said that he is very good at divination. After all, things like fighting are too dark, so many people like to go to him for divination. Old, has never liked to show his face, and is also very mysterious."

Mr. Yu nodded and said, "That's him."

Wen Baiyu said: "So powerful?"

Mr. Yu said: "I hope he can heal Wan Teng Liufeng's injury, but Mr. Fan has a very strange temper. If he doesn't want to make a move, no one else will make a move."

They soon arrived at Panjiayuan. Panjiayuan closed the stall at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was very quiet at this time.

It was dark all around, and there was no light at all. Their car was parked outside, and they got out of the car and walked in. Because Mr. Yu couldn't see, he couldn't guide the way, so they could only ask them to find the house number.

In a very remote corner of Panjiayuan, everyone finally found this small shop. The small shop didn't have any signboard, and there were two electrified lanterns hanging in front of the shop, but they were still white!

Blowing ghosts in the north wind, the white lanterns swayed in the air like will-o'-the-wisps, faintly setting off the old shop.

The doors of the shop were all peeled off and looked very old, with wooden barbs all over the doors.

Mr. Yu was about to knock on the door, but Wan Teng Liufeng hurriedly stopped him, fearing that he would be stabbed by a barb, and said, "Let me come."

He said, "knock, knock, knock" three times.

After waiting for about half a minute, there was no sound from inside, Wan Qiliufeng said strangely: "Mr. Yu, is there really someone opening the door in the middle of the night?"

Mr. Yu said: "I used to come here in the middle of the night, and Mr. Fan didn't do business for half a day."

He said, Wan Qi Liufeng still wanted to knock on the door, Wan Qi Jinghou said suddenly: "Here we come, but it's not the sound of human footsteps."

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu felt that Wan Cheng Jinghou's words were either grammatically flawed or too terrifying. What is the sound of human footsteps? Could it be ghosts?

"Squeak - ah -" a sound, the dream opened.

A pale face poked out, and Wen Baiyu was startled, and Wan Qiliufeng, who was standing in the front, was also startled, "Ho—" and took a step back.

That pale face was not three-dimensional at all, flat, with two mung bean eyes on it, and a big mouth protruding from the corners of the mouth, without even a nose.

And it didn't grow out, it was painted on!

It really wasn't a human being, because the one who came to open the door was a paper doll!

The paper figurine opened the door for them, looked at them with two drawn eyes, and then opened the door, inviting them in.

Mr. Yu was already familiar with the way. After he came in, he touched the table and sat down, and said, "Let's find Mr. Fan."

Wen Baiyu followed in. The inside of the shop was very simple, with a table, four chairs, and nothing else, but the shop also had a back hall, probably for daily use.

The paper figurine stood beside them, suddenly picked up the pen on the table, and wrote some decent words on his chest.

——My lord is cooking in the kitchen, and my lord said he was hungry, if you come, just go to the kitchen.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

This old fan really has a personality, and he actually does business in the kitchen.

Everyone stood up and followed the paper figures into the inner hall of the shop. The cloth in the inner hall is also very simple. There are two bedrooms, a kitchen, and a bathroom.

There is absolutely no room for four people in the kitchen, and it is said that Mr. Fan himself is in it.

The paper figurines led them there, then stood aside and did not move.

Wen Baiyu saw an old man with a hunched figure and all white hair. The old man was wearing Taoist robes, and he looked like a god. In front of him was a stove with a ignited fire, and a pressure cooker was placed on it.

The pressure cooker was on fire, and it was bubbling inside, and it seemed to smell a bit mushy. I didn't know what it was cooking, and it seemed complicated, because there was a pressing board on the table next to it, with a lot of ingredients on it.

Onions, cucumbers, tomatoes, eggplants, cauliflower, leeks, lotus root, next to an open bottle of soy sauce, vinegar, salt and sugar, and a big fish head with blue dead fish eyes...

Mr. Fan didn't turn around, as if he didn't see them, and threw all the things on the chopping board into the pressure cooker, which was like dark cooking.

The smell of paste became stronger, Wen Baiyu felt like vomiting, but he still held back...

In the end, Mr. Fan threw the big fish head in and took a big spoon, just like a witch in a fairy tale, laughing and stirring his pressure cooker...

"Whoa... whoa..."

The sound of sticky water in the pressure cooker, the spicy smell of leeks, the pungent smell of onions, the sour smell of tomatoes, and the green smell of cucumbers all came out. Wan Cheng, who was always calm, raised his hand and touched his nose. Then coughed.

Mr. Fan poured the food in, cooked it for less than half a minute, and then turned off the fire. Wen Baiyu was dumbfounded, it would definitely kill him.

Mr. Fan carried the pot and poured the contents into the large deep basin next to him.

With a sound of "crash--", the scorched black thing, accompanied by a fish eye, and a huge fishy smell rushed to the face, and it was poured into the basin sticky.

Wen Baiyu couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head away, and said "vomit--", Wan Chengjinghou hurriedly patted him on the back.

Wen Baiyu is most envious of Mr. Yu now. Although he can smell the pungent smell, he will never see such a terrible appearance.

In fact, every time Mr. Yu comes, he can see Mr. Fan living in the dark cooking, because Mr. Fan prefers to cook.

Mr. Fan was holding a basin, took a steamed bun, turned around and sat on the table, glanced at them, and said, "The medicine is on the cupboard, the first and second ones on the left, take them yourself."

Then he pointed to Wan Qiliufeng and said, "His medicine is on the cabinet, the one on the right hand, take it yourself."

Before everyone could speak, Elder Fan had already finished speaking, which surprised Wen Baiyu.

After Mr. Fan finished speaking, he started to eat his own food with a grunt, and ate his own fish head soup with steamed buns...

Enduring the feeling of vomiting, Wen Baiyu took the first and second medicine bottles on the left from the cabinet, and then took the last medicine bottle on the right.

Wen Baiyu handed the first medicine bottle on the left and the medicine bottle on the right to Mr. Yu. Mr. Yu opened the bottle, looked at it, smelled it, and immediately showed a happy expression on his face, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fan."

Elder Fan seemed unwilling to talk today, so he nodded and let them go.

When everyone left the shop, Wen Baiyu shook the bottle in his hand, it was so full that there was no sound, so he quickly put it in his pocket and packed it carefully.

Then found their car, got in and drove.

Wan Cheng Jinghou frowned and said, "This old Fan, why does he have to change his face?"

When Mr. Yu heard it, he said strangely: "Changing faces? Elder Fan doesn't have changing faces."

Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "Impossible, and his disguise method is not very clever, not as clever as your previous disguise."

Mr. Yu was even more surprised when he heard this, and said: "Impossible, I have met Mr. Fan a few times before, and he has not changed his face."

Wen Baiyu described Mr. Fan's appearance, and Mr. Yu said, "That's what it looks like."

Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Could it be that Mr. Fan is a fake? Someone pretended to be Mr. Fan?"

Mr. Yu said: "Impossible, that paper figurine will never be fake."

Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "For safety's sake, let's go back and check some of these pills."

Mr. Yu nodded.

Wen Baiyu was happy just now that he got the pill so easily, but he didn't expect Wan Chengjinghou to say that the old Fan they saw had changed his face.

If it was really Elder Fan, why did he have to change his appearance? It is very likely that that person is not Elder Fan, but he can control Elder Fan's paper figurine, and he also imitates Elder Fan's every move.

It was midnight when everyone got home, and everyone else was asleep, but Bing Jian and Zuo Mingxiu were still up. Bing Jian was running around on the second floor with his baby in his arms, and Zuo Mingxiu called him helplessly.

Wen Baiyu didn't have as much energy as Bingjian, so he went upstairs exhaustedly. When he went upstairs, Bingjian just buried his head and rushed down. The two collided with each other with a sound of "boom!" Fortunately, Wan Chengjinghou was behind him , and supported Wen Baiyu's waist, otherwise Wen Baiyu would have fallen downstairs.

When the doll in Bingjian's hand bumped into it, it immediately fell to the stairs with a "pop", and the sound was quite loud.

Not only Bingjian's doll, but also the medicine bottle in Wen Baiyu's pocket fell out when he bumped it, hit the ground, and broke with a "snap".

As soon as the medicine bottle was broken, everyone was stunned, because what was in the medicine bottle was not pills, but a pile of medicine powder, the white medicine powder was all spilled, some on Wen Baiyu's clothes, and some on Bingjian's doll .

Bingjian's doll just took a look at the white powder, and her face was all white.

Bing Jian almost cried, Wen Baiyu quickly picked up his doll, then dusted off the white powder on it, Zuo Mingxiu also rushed over, and took Bing Jian back to the room.

When Bingjian left, Wen Baiyu was still staring at the white powder in his hand in a daze, and said, "What is this? Why is it a powder, isn't it a pill?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou frowned, took a paper and asked Wen Baiyu to wipe off the powder on his hands, and then asked Wen Baiyu to wash his hands, swept up the powder on the ground by himself, put it in a transparent bag, and handed it to Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu was very surprised when he heard that there was powder in their medicine bottle, because Mr. Yu made a medicine bottle at that time, which was not powder, but pills, and the aroma was exactly the same as before.

Could it be that Mr. Fan gave the wrong medicine bottle?

Or is there another conspiracy?

Coupled with the fact that Elder Fan deliberately changed his face, Wen Baiyu felt that this matter was getting more and more wrong.

Wen Baiyu was a little groggy in his head. He didn't know if it was tired or what. He was very sleepy. He didn't even go to take a bath. He fell asleep on the bed. When Wan Cheng Jinghou came back, he found Wen Baiyu Already asleep.

Seeing that he was very tired, Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't move him, loosened his coat, covered him with a quilt, and kissed Wen Baiyu's forehead.

Wen Baiyu slept very deeply, and then felt his body was very tired, his joints were stiff, and it was difficult to even turn his head. It seemed like a stiff neck, but something was wrong all over his body, and he felt like he had a bad cold.

Wen Baiyu fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly heard a slight moan, and that sound seemed to be from Bing Jian, Bing Jian's voice was crying, panting while crying, and uttered a low cry of "ah..." Voice.

Then came Zuo Mingxiu's voice, Zuo Mingxiu's voice was very hoarse, and said: "Bingjian... Bingjian closes his eyes and looks at me, Bingjian..."

Wen Baiyu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that on the bed not far from him, Bingjian and Zuo Mingxiu were both naked and hugging each other. Bingjian was panting loudly, his fair face was flushed, and his whole body was constantly shaking. Trembling, limbs limp on the bed, also trembling, moaning.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu was stunned for a moment. He felt that he was dreaming, because if he was not dreaming, how could he see the live version of Bingjian and Zuo Mingxiu? Live version with Zuo Mingxiu...

Wen Baiyu felt that he would never be a peeping tom!

Bingjian's crying continued, Zuo Mingxiu was like a wild beast, the two of them tossed and tossed all night.

Wen Baiyu was blushing at first, but then he was shocked to find that there seemed to be something wrong with him...

Wen Baiyu raised his hand with difficulty, and he found that his hand was extremely stiff, and his knuckles were hard to bend, as if he had joint disease.

Raising his hand, he saw a white hand with slender fingers, but the joints were cut into pieces, as if...

Like that doll of Bingjian...

It was as if Wen Baiyu was struck by lightning immediately, and he was dumbfounded at that time.

He looked around and saw that it was really the room of Bing Jian and Zuo Mingxiu, and he was lying on a soft cloth, with his head turned, he could see the mirror hanging on the wall next to him.

The mirror reflected Wen Baiyu's current appearance...

He has black hair, wearing a white ancient robe, fair complexion, and light makeup on his face. His lips are pink jelly color, and his makeup is very delicate. His bangs hang down, covering his slightly pink cheeks.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu stared blankly at the mirror, it was really that doll, how could he become a doll?

Wan Cheng Jinghou turned over when he woke up, and subconsciously went to hug Wen Baiyu, but the hug was empty, and there was nothing beside him.

Wen Baiyu was gone, and the bed was cold, which meant that he had been gone for a long time.

Wan Cheng Jinghou "teng" sat up and looked around the room, but there was no sign of Wen Baiyu.

He always rested very lightly, and he would wake up immediately if there was any movement, let alone the movement that a living person like Wen Baiyu was about to get out of bed.

Wan Cheng Jinghou turned over and got out of bed, opened the door and went out, just in time to see Bingjian's door opened, but no one came out.

Wan Cheng Jinghou looked at the door suspiciously, and after five or six seconds, someone finally came out.

No, not the person, but the Вjd doll.

The long-haired, white-clothed costume doll came out by itself, a little clumsily, staggered, stretched out his hand, held the door with difficulty, walked out slowly, and walked out of the dark room.

Wen Baiyu turned over with difficulty, his joints were extremely difficult, although the Вjd doll is exquisite in workmanship and expensive, but the muscles and bones are actually strung together by a rope, of course not as flexible as a living person.

Wen Baiyu's movements were very difficult, he finally climbed down from the table, opened the door and came out, only to bump into Wan Cheng Jinghou.

Wen Baiyu felt that Wan Qi Jinghou was even taller, after all, he had shrunk, so he needed to look up at Wan Qi Jinghou.

Wan Cheng Jinghou was also looking at him with his head down, frowning, and looked at him with a cold gaze. Wen Baiyu felt that no one would believe who he was. None of the parties knew what happened.

But just a few seconds later, Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes suddenly turned from cold to surprised, and he said, "Bai Yu?"

Wen Baiyu nodded vigorously when he heard Wan Chengjinghou calling him, it was like a voice of nature, and then walked over quickly.

His body is really not easy to walk, it is very difficult to walk, and the white robe looks very luxurious and fairy-like, but the hem of the clothes is too long, and he will fall face-to-face on the ground as soon as he walks.

Wan Cheng Jinghou quickly walked over two steps, picked up Wen Baiyu and was about to fall down.

Wen Baiyu was held in his arms, and sat down on his arm, feeling exhausted after walking these few steps.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "Bai Yu? What's wrong with you?"

Вjd's eyes can blink, but the mouth can't move, and there can't be joints on the face, which spoils the beauty.

So Wen Baiyu could hardly speak, because he couldn't move his mouth. Although he could make a sound, the sound he could make was very limited, and Wen Baiyu was in a hurry.

Wen Baiyu's body shrank suddenly. The normal height itself does not look thin, but after shrinking, it looks very thin. The arms and legs are very thin and thin, and the waist is not full. The hair is long and smooth. There was also light makeup on her face, her lips were so pink that they were dripping, and she looked a little weak as she sat in the arms of Wan Cheng Jinghou.

Wan Chengjinghou carried Wen Baiyu back to the room and let him sit on the bed. Wen Baiyu really couldn't figure out why he became like this. When he saw the doll, he only felt that the doll was a little bit like himself, but the doll Makeup is on, and it is soft and delicate.

I didn't expect that I would really become a doll...

Wen Baiyu was frowning, thinking that he would not be a baby for the rest of his life, and he didn't know if this appearance would affect his body, he was still pregnant.

Wen Baiyu was thinking hard, Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly said: "Could it be the powder from last night?"

Hearing what he said, Wen Baiyu's heart skipped a beat.

They took three bottles of medicine from Mr. Fan, and what Wen Baiyu was holding was powder, when he collided with Bingjian, Wen Baiyu's body and Bingjian's doll were all covered in powder.

At that time, Wen Baiyu picked up Bingjian's doll and dusted off the powder on it.

Wen Baiyu thought to himself, is it really because of this?

So what exactly is the powder that Elder Fan gave them? !

Zuo Mingxiu has been very jealous recently, and because of a doll's jealousy, he tossed Bingjian hard last night.

Bingjian wakes up very late, and when he wakes up, he finds that his doll is gone!

Zuo Mingxiu didn't care too much, it would be best if he lost it, he would never buy it for Bingjian again.

As a result, when the two of them went out of the room to have breakfast, they saw Wan Cheng Jinghou holding a Вjd doll, sitting at the table and eating breakfast.

Вjd's doll was leaning against Wancheng Jinghou's chest, sitting on his lap, tilting his head, looking at the crystal shrimp dumplings on the table with a look of lovelessness.

Wen Baiyu also likes to eat the crystal shrimp dumplings made by Xiaozhulong, but he is a doll now, he can’t even open his mouth, so he can’t eat at all, but his sense organs are still there, smelling the aroma of shrimp dumplings, he almost fainted .

Wen Baiyu is relatively small now, and with slender arms and legs, leaning on Wan Cheng Jinghou's chest, he looks even smaller, and he can't speak, and he is in a sluggish state, looking like he has been hit hard.

Wan Cheng Jinghou held Wen Baiyu's slender waist, fearing that he would not sit still and fall from his lap. He felt that Wen Baiyu was so obedient, and his shrunk and thin appearance seemed to arouse a wave of protection. want to come.

Bing Jian ran downstairs with a "thump, thud, thud" to snatch his doll, but just as he ran down, he saw his doll turned its head, turned to look at him, and blinked.

Bing Jian was startled immediately, then turned and ran away, Zuo Mingxiu chased him down, but before he went downstairs, he saw Bing Jian turned back and plunged into his arms, trembling with fright...

Wen Baiyu: "..."

After everyone got up early, they heard the shocking news.

Wan Qiliufeng looked at the shrunken Wen Baiyu in surprise. Although Wen Baiyu had shrunk in size, the proportion of his body had not shrunk. He did not look like a child. On the contrary, because of the shrinkage, his facial features became more refined. Wan Qiliufeng was dumbfounded. .

Wan Qiliufeng said: "This...what should I do?"

Mr. Yu said, "Let's go to Panjiayuan again."

Wen Baiyu couldn't speak, he said a word, but what everyone heard was the voice of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...".

In the end, Wen Baiyu held a pencil end and struggled a lot on the paper before he wrote a sentence.

- Don't wait until night, go now!

When he finished, he drew a giant exclamation mark.

Everyone agreed and planned to go there during the day.

Because Wen Baiyu has become a doll, he can't let the doll drive, he can't step on the gas pedal, and other people can't drive. Mr. Yu can't see and can't drive, so they took a taxi.

Wan Chengjinghou hugged Wen Baiyu, Wen Baiyu sat on his arm, put his arms around Wan Chengjinghou's neck, moved his stiff buttocks, Wen Baiyu's little buttocks rubbed against Wan Chengjinghou's arm rubbed away.

When everyone got into the car, the driver looked back frequently. After all, Wan Cheng Jinghou was not young, and he was holding a doll in his arms, which was really eye-catching...

When Wen Baiyu got into the taxi, he became stiff and didn't dare to move. He kept one movement, and his body was stiff. After getting out of the car, he felt that he was really going to become a doll.

Everyone entered Panjiayuan, it was too early now, most of the stalls were not open, they walked in, just in time to hear "呵啦——", a shop opened the iron door, and it happened that Yu Weiyang came out.

When Yu Weiyang saw them, he greeted them with a smile, and said, "Why are you here today? Did you come to see me? Why didn't you see Wen Baiyu."

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu sat on the arm of Wan Cheng Jinghou, unable to speak, raised his hand and waved to Yu Weiyang.

"Ho-!"

Yu Weiyang took a step back in fright, knocked on the door frame, and almost fell down.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu felt that even though he had light makeup on his face now, it wouldn't scare people like this, right?

In fact, it's not Yu Weiyang's fault, anyone who suddenly sees the doll alive, blinking his eyes and waving at him, will turn pale with fright.

Yu Weiyang was still a little dazed after hearing the cause and effect, unable to digest it at all.

Everyone hurried to Fan Lao's shop. It was already daytime, and the lanterns in the shop were extinguished, as if it was an abandoned rental house.

Wan Jinghou knocked on the door, Wen Baiyu thought he would wait for a long time, but just after knocking on the door, he heard a "squeak" and the door opened.

A pale face sticks out, it's still the paper figurine.

The paper man opened the door and let them in.

When everyone walked in, the paper figurine suddenly turned around, patted itself on the back, and motioned for them to see it.

A few rows of words were written on the back of the paper figurine, the handwriting was crooked, it looked like it was written by a three-year-old child.

It said: I took the wrong medicine bottle yesterday. It should be the second and third ones on the left. You can get it yourself when you come. Just put the wrong medicine bottle back.

One last word: Never open the first vial.

This is an afterthought! !

Wen Baiyu wailed in his heart, Mr. Fan is unreliable, what's the use of saying don't open the first medicine bottle now! ?

Wan Teng Liufeng went to take down the third medicine bottle, and after opening it, there were indeed pills inside, the same as Mr. Yu had taken before.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said, "Is Mr. Fan not here? When will he come back?"

The paper man nodded first, then shook his head.

Wen Baiyu was so anxious that he died, and when he saw the paper figurine, he shook his head and became even more anxious.

Wan Cheng Jinghou asked again: "Do you know where Mr. Fan has gone?"

The paper man shook his head again, but quickly picked up the pen and wrote a few words on his chest, asking them to wait a while.

Then he entered the inner hall, and came out again in less than a minute. The paper figurine came back again, holding a box in his hand and putting it on the table.

The paper figurine wrote a few more words on itself: When the adult saw this, he hurriedly said that he was going out.

Wan Cheng Jinghou put Wen Baiyu on the table and told him to sit still, then reached out to open the box, and there was a gilded mask lying quietly inside the box.

The mask is only half-faced, and there are very obvious lines on it.

Wan Cheng Jinghou picked up the mask, looked at it repeatedly, checked the golden pattern on it, and said: "Typical Khitan pattern."

Wan Cheng Jinghou picked up the mask and found that there was something under the box. It turned out to be a piece of broken white jade, two centimeters wide and four centimeters long. They were too familiar with this material, it was a jade plate!

Everyone came out of the shop quickly, and Wan Chengjinghou held Wen Baiyu in his arms and said: "It should not be a coincidence that the gilded mask and the jade plate are put together. I will ask someone to check the matter of the mask in a while, and then I will check the information about the mask from Beijing." Planes and trains."

Everyone returned home quickly, Wen Baiyu stayed in the room bored, Wan Qijinghou went out to check the situation.

Wen Baiyu lay on the bed and fell asleep. He didn't sleep comfortably. His body was stiff and his back hurt. When he heard the sound, it was almost dark when he opened his eyes. Wan Cheng Jinghou pushed the door in and said : "I have already heard the news that the golden mask was unearthed in Inner Mongolia, from an ancient tomb of the Khitan tribe, and someone has indeed heard that Mr. Fan bought a plane ticket to Inner Mongolia."

Wen Baiyu couldn't speak well, and blinked at Wan Qi Jinghou.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said again: "The most important thing is that when I was inquiring about Mr. Fan, another group of people were also inquiring about Mr. Fan. I think we may go to Inner Mongolia for a trip."

Wan Qi Jinghou packed his luggage, but Wen Baiyu couldn't help. He circled around Wan Qi Jinghou several times. He was not as big as a suitcase, and he walked unsteadily and fell down several times.

Wan Cheng Jinghou helped him twice and asked him to sit beside him.

Wen Baiyu was stiff all over, and it was uncomfortable to sit, so he just lay on the back of Wancheng Jinghou, with his hands hanging around his neck, because he was small, and he didn't feel very heavy, so it didn't hinder Wancheng Jinghou from guarding his position at all. luggage.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Wan Qi Jinghou said, "Come in."

The door opened, and it turned out to be Zuo Mingxiu standing by the door.

Zuo Mingxiu looked at them, coughed, and said, "I'm actually here to tell Wen Baiyu something not very important."

Wen Baiyu is a little strange, what is it, is it not very important?

But looking at Zuo Mingxiu's face, with a hint of a smile, it seems that he is a little gloating?It's not a normal smile anyway.

Zuo Mingxiu said: "When I bought a doll for Bingjian, I chose an angel body."

Wan Cheng Jinghou heard a strange word - angel body.

He is good at inverting, and he is still an expert. Nothing can trouble him, but the three words "angel body" have troubled Wan Chengjinghou, who has never heard of it.

There was a thunderbolt in Wen Baiyu's mind. Although he had never bought a doll, this kind of thing was very popular when he was in college. His roommate once bought one and gave it to his girlfriend because it was very expensive. At that time, Wen Baiyu's The roommate made a comprehensive investigation for a long time before he made up his mind to buy it, so Wen Baiyu has a little understanding of the "angel body", but in fact there is no penis and balls...

Wen Baiyu slipped off the back of Wancheng Jinghou suddenly, and then opened his long and big white robe. The doll's clothes were very delicate, and there were white underwear. Wen Baiyu hurriedly opened it, and then closed it Mouth, said the word "fuck" vaguely, staring at himself naked, nothing, a clean lower body, and round eyes.

Wen Baiyu: "..."