Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

It stands to reason that after his identity is restored, Qi Chen does not belong to any organization, just like Hui Jia, he has his own school.

However, he still hangs under the door of Guanghe Company.

In his previous life, he was called Yinghuo Xingjun, and he was a veritable otaku in a sense. Before he regained his memory in this life, he was not much better as an ordinary person, except that he was willing to hang out for a while when he went out to eat. Turn, he is just as lazy as usual, moving his legs as often as he can.

He thought that his job in Guanghe was to spend all day in the workshop, repairing and restoring cultural relics collections, helping others and running errands from time to time, and occasionally going on business trips.

As a result, what greeted him for more than a month was all about going up the mountain and down the sea, with very little time for his feet to touch the ground, which was far from what he had naively expected at the beginning.

But now, the town has been suppressed, and the things that should be sealed have been closed, and everything that should be remembered is not bad at all.Qi Chen's life has really turned out as he expected——

He basically doesn't need to go out, and occasionally goes out with Long Ya for a run, and most of the things he encounters are quite easy, and they can be solved without much effort.

In her previous life, she had the name of an evil star and evil god, and her force value was somewhat difficult to evaluate.Both ordinary people and these goblins are a little afraid of him. Most people have no contact with him, and dare not have any contact with him. Only Hong Ming and the others who have made friends with Long Ya are slightly better.

Now that Qi Chen has recovered, Hong Ming and the others haven't changed much, but Guanghe and the other pots and pans are different.

Especially the older ones, who have long been famous for evil stars, did not dare to get too close to Qi Chen at first.It's not that they are worried that they will be disturbed, but they are simply a little afraid of Qi Chen.

But after all, Qi Chen was easy to get along with when he was an ordinary person, and he would come to help them when they were too busy. He was gentle and gentle, not at all like a malevolent star.

So within a few days, those pots and pans gradually came back to their senses, and they gradually began to dare to talk to Qi Chen, but they still didn't dare to ask Qi Chen to help, even if it was just a simple effort like bringing them to the door.

It's like a tiger that looks extremely docile, no one dares to approach it even if it is repeatedly emphasized that it really doesn't bite.If there is a lot of contact, some people can't help but reach out and try to touch it twice, but after touching it, they jump and run away in surprise. No one will dare to say to the tiger in a short time: "The ball fell, help me pick it up." one time."

This once made Qi Chen dumbfounded.

"Those bowls and pots don't have brains by nature, it's a hell of a thing to adapt quickly." Long Ya, who finally got his head back after all kinds of hardships, commented like this.

Qi Chen: "..."

Fortunately, not everyone is so afraid of him. There are always some strange creatures who mix in Guanghe and grow up with a big heart that dares to play with tigers.

For example, when Qi Chen joined the job, he molested his personnel girls, such as Xiao Heipi, such as Lou Zhou...

The first two are really big.

The latter one is a bit different—

As soon as Qi Chen recovered, he plunged into Guanghe's workshop to deal with the bones of Lou Zhou's comrades.

Those skeletons were still quite a big project for him before, and it took more than half a day to put together one. Even if it became more and more smooth, it would take at least two years to finish those bones.

But after his identity was restored, those bones were no problem for him.

Although his scope of duty was to create souls in the world, he was actually very good at matters related to souls, so it took him only three days to put together all the bones of the soldiers and hand them over to Lou Zhou.

From then on, Lou Zhou regarded Qi Chen as a benefactor with no repayment, and everything related to Qi Chen was good in his eyes!Of course it is impossible to be afraid of him.

But not afraid is also graded.

For example, the personnel girl, Xiao Heipi, and Lou Zhou belong to the same category, and they belong to the type who dare to chat and play freely with tigers.

And Hong Ming, Shan Xiao, including Director Dong, belong to the second category, which belongs to the type who dare to play with tigers.

As for Dragon Fang...

This uncle is in a class of his own, belonging to the type who dares to touch a tiger's butt.

Including literal meaning and extended meaning.

Moreover, this uncle has always touched the tiger's buttocks without blushing and heartbeat, and is very open-minded, with a kind of righteousness of "Why can't I touch my own people?"

He probably didn't know how to write the word "sorry" by nature.

However, such a person will also be cowardly under extremely occasional circumstances.

For example, when discussing some things that he considers a bit embarrassing...

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I saw you let Dao Tong out." Qi Chen lay on the bed, lazily looking at the pattering rain outside the window, somehow reminded him of Long Ya's round-headed Dao Tong .

"Huh?" Long Ya was leaning against the head of the bed drinking water with his strong upper body bare. He didn't think much about Qi Chen's words. With a flick of his wrist, the chubby knife boy rolled out of thin air.

The little thing stuck to Qi Chen as always, turned over a few somersaults before it could stand still, it flew onto Qi Chen like a dumpling, and just happened to sit on Qi Chen's waist with its buttocks.

Qi Chen, who had an indescribable soreness in his waist: "..."

Long Ya drank the water, raised his eyelids and looked at the ball, then at the corner of Qi Chen's twitching mouth, raised his hand and stretched out a finger to push on Daotong's belly.Like an egg, Dao Tong fell headlong from the uneven quilt, rolled to the edge of the bed, and then got up persistently, grabbing Qi Chen's arm exposed outside the quilt like an eight-legged octopus.

"So look—" Long Ya pointed at Dao Tong with a water glass in his hand, and said to Qi Chen angrily, "Why would I let it out if I have nothing to do, is it so stupid that it looks good?"

Hearing this, Dao Tong raised his head and looked at Long Ya innocently.

Long Ya gave a "tsk", turned his head, disgusted to death, and muttered: "What is wrong with learning this expression——"

"What?" His voice was too low and vague, Qi Chen couldn't hear it clearly.

Long Ya said: "Nothing."

"By the way, how did Dao Tong come about? Last time I heard from Sister Ming that it was part of you..." Qi Chen remembered what Hong Ming said, and couldn't help but ask.

Long Ya's complexion was colorful in an instant.

In Qi Chen's recovered memory, there was no knife boy from the beginning to the end, so obviously, it was indeed created by Long Ya later.

Combined with Long Ya's current expression and Qi Chen's understanding of Long Ya, what Hong Ming said is at least 80.00% true, and at most there are some details that are different.

"Listen to her bluffing and talking nonsense, dedicated to smearing me." Long Ya twitched the corners of his mouth, and spit out a sentence for a long time, but the tone was explosive, and it seemed that there was a ghost in his heart.

Qi Chen looked up at him, then raised an arm around his waist.

Looking at his expression, Long Ya knew what he was thinking.

If he didn't make it clear himself, Qi Chen would definitely follow Hong Ming's words and think about it. With Qi Chen's character of "I don't know what I'm brushing in my heart if I don't talk about it", maybe what it will look like in my mind.

So Long Ya silently gritted his teeth for a while, and resigned himself to his fate: "That was a long time ago, probably the year before the turmoil in the Three Realms. I went to the south to do business and met a puppet master. The ones I have seen before are not quite the same. They are said to be puppets, but they are thoughtful and conscious, but they are relatively young and innocent. They look like they have raised a kitten and puppy. They can cry, laugh and make trouble. It is good to keep people company. .So I asked him about how to raise his puppet..."

As soon as he heard "to keep someone company", Qi Chen knew who he was asking for, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

"He told me that whoever he wants the puppet to recognize as the master should take the things from the person's body. There are not many, three things are enough, hair on the pillow, blood from the heart, and flesh from the fingertips. It is probably the parents of the dog's body, hair and skin. ' means that the one who came up with the formula for this kind of neuropathy at the beginning was also a talent—" Long Ya said without forgetting to say a few words.

But he said that he was crazy, but in fact he still did it.

"I took two strands of hair from you at that time." Long Ya continued nonchalantly, "Looking at how crooked you are wrapped in fox fur, I didn't have the nerve to continue taking blood and flesh, so I solved it myself. Anyway, those with copper skin and iron bones are not afraid of this. The man gave me a furnace and told me to refine it for two nine years. When the first nine years come, the furnace should be moved to the mountains to absorb the sun and the moon. The essence will be completely refined by the time of the second nine years."

Long Ya casually pointed to the ground: "I thought it's only 18 years, it's a blink of an eye for you and me, so I practiced it, and then gave the stove to the guy downstairs."

Qi Chen reacted for a while before he remembered that there was a room on the fourth floor downstairs that was allocated to Shan Xiao, although he didn't live here most of the time.

"It would be easier to leave the affairs of the mountains to the mandrill." Long Ya said, "It's also thanks to me that I gave him the stove a long time ago. Otherwise, in the ten years of turmoil in the Three Realms, who would remember this thing! Then in 18 years, I almost forgot about it, but Shan Xiao remembered it. You brought me back the refining furnace, and there was such a little thing. I originally got this thing to send it to Qushan to accompany you to relieve boredom, but You were no longer around at that time, so it changed to follow me."

He said it very casually, but Qi Chen felt a lot of emotions when he heard it, and couldn't help but tighten his waist tighter.

But before he had time to feel sad, Long Ya spoke again: "I don't know if the puppet master is still alive, but if I see him someday, I'll have to tear off his skull to see what kind of pits are inside. You can't play with people! That idiot told me that the puppet and the master are connected in spirit, at least they are [-]% alike. I thought it was not good at the time, so I thought it was raising a son... What happened?!"

Qi Chen: "..."

Long Ya grabbed the back of Dao Boy's neck, picked it up, and shook it in front of him: "Do you see how this thing resembles you and me from head to toe?!"

Dao Tong blinked and looked at him innocently.

Long Ya said sadly: "Oh yes, I just inherited this expression from you."

Qi Chen: "..."

But Qi Chen looked at Longya, then at Daotong, and then remembered Longya's original intention of making puppets, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

So, taking advantage of the fact that Long Ya was blowing his hair, Qi Chen, in the name of smoothing his hair, sat up half-supported, hooked Long Ya's neck and kissed him.

There is business to do, who cares about blowing hair.

Without further ado, Long Ya let go of his hand, Dao Tong was caught off guard and rolled upside down on the bed, inhaled and struggled for a while before turning over, but when he sat up, he saw his two masters embracing each other.The fierce one pressed the gentle one against the head of the bed and kissed until he was almost out of breath.

Sword Boy: "..."

It silently raised its hand to cover its face. After covering it for five seconds, it hesitated for a moment, and spread another finger, wanting to take a look.

As a result, before looking at it, I felt that my eyes were dark.

Long Ya raised his hand to put away Dao Tong, rubbed Qi Chen's neck with his tall nose, and snorted, "You're not as tall as Winter Melon at such a young age, so you can learn to peek!"

The knife boy who was locked in the small black room lay silently in the darkness, and spread himself out into a piece of cake with a big heart and no knowledge like his master...