Yokai Atlas Remake Project

Bu Heng took a long bath this time, and when he came out after changing his clothes, the other three had already finished their breakfast and were sitting around on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

It was rare to see a TV program that Bu Han was interested in, so Bu Heng watched it for a while, and happened to see a mighty lion passing by, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

No wonder.

Bu Han raised his eyes and saw the backpack in Bu Heng's hand: "Going to work?"

"Ah."

Bu Heng responded with a sound, put his backpack on the shoe cabinet, bent over to change his shoes, and when he got up, he found that there was a figure beside him, and he was taken aback: "You want to go out?"

After Zhou Yan changed his shoes, he stood up straight and looked at him: "I'll go with you."

Bu Heng turned his head and found that the other two in the living room were focusing on the TV again, obviously aware of this matter?, and had no objection.

"Thank you," Bu Heng threw the backpack over his shoulder, "but I think you should stay at home."

Zhou Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

Bu Heng sighed, and continued: "Every monster living in human society has been registered in the Council of Elders. If that shadow is really related to the Council of Elders, it will be very difficult to find my family. easy."

Zhou Xi turned his head and glanced at the sofa, then suddenly turned around and strode towards the French windows in the living room.

Bu Heng lowered his head and took a look. Although he didn't see any footprints, he couldn't stand the matter of entering the living room while wearing outdoor shoes.

"you……"

"Look over there," Zhou Xi opened the window and pointed in one direction outside, "there is a sparrow squatting on the tree, the elders will see it."

Bu Heng hesitated for a while: "So?"

"Zhou Che," Zhou Yan frowned at the name, "he's always thoughtful in doing things, and he's more anxious than anyone else to catch that black shadow."

He closed the window with his hand back, and returned to Bu Heng, "So I'll go with you."

Since there would be no problem at home, Buheng didn't want to make things worse, but he still hesitated when he saw the man in front of him who was half his head taller than himself.

Tangli transformed into its original form can be used as a newly bought potted plant, what should Zhou Xi do, a new pet?

A fluffy red monster the size of a palm curled up sleeping on a pear tree appeared in his mind, and Bu Heng smiled softly.

"What?" Zhou Yan looked at him.

"I'm thinking about how to bring you into the company." Bu Heng said.

"You don't have to worry about it," Zhou Xi said, "I'll find a place by myself."

"Then? Trouble." Speaking of this, Bu Heng no longer struggled.

"Needless to say this," Zhou Yan stretched out his hand to open the door, and suddenly turned around, "What did you just say to me?"

Bu Heng looked at Zhou Xi's sneakers and shook his head: "It's nothing."

He put his backpack on and glanced at Bu Han on the sofa: "Dad, I'm going to work, remember to wipe the floor later."

All the way out of the gate of the community, when Buheng stretched out his hand to stop the car, he glanced at Zhou Xi who had been silent all the time, and an indescribable feeling came to his heart.

It's rare for them to go out to work with someone like this, especially this "person", who is the childhood nightmare of countless little monsters, who is stingy and stingy.

Zhou Yan noticed their eyes and looked back: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious?" Bu Heng looked down at the time, "It's high peak in the morning, it's not easy to take a taxi, I might be late."

Zhou Xi turned his head and glanced at the street. There was a constant stream of vehicles, many of which were leased cars, but none of them showed any intention of stopping.

It is obvious that human life is troublesome and troublesome. Why are these monsters flocking to them one by one?

He reached out and grabbed Bu Heng's arm: "Close your eyes."

Bu Heng didn't have time to react, he blinked subconsciously, and the blurry scene in front of him suddenly became real again.

They realized that they were standing on the roof of a building. Looking around, the surrounding scenery was somewhat familiar—it was the roof of the company's office building.

Zhou Xi let go of his hand: "Go."

Bu Heng lowered his head and took a look at his arm, it seemed that there was still a cool temperature on it.

In such a hot day, Zhou Xi's hands are actually cold.

This thought lingered for a second, and quickly dissipated, Bu Heng straightened the straps of his backpack: "I'm going down."

"Yeah." Zhou Xi nodded.

Bu Heng took a few steps forward, and couldn't help but look back. Zhou Yan was still standing at his original position, looking at the busy traffic on the street downstairs, wondering what he was thinking.

Are they? planning to stand here today?

Bu Heng hesitated for a moment, opened the door of the rooftop, and walked downstairs.

Buheng has never asked for leave since he started working, and was stopped by several colleagues as soon as he entered the door.

It’s nothing serious? It’s just that the spiritual power is exhausted and I can’t get back to my original shape, so I dare not come to work for fear of being bald by you. Of course I can’t tell the truth, so I can only blame it on a cold, and because I’m young, I’m recovering quickly, and I’m grateful For everyone's concern, we chatted a few more words, and it was only after 5 minutes that he was able to return to his work station.

As soon as he turned on the computer, he heard a scream. Bu Heng turned his head and saw Wei Lele rushing in, and punched in the card at the last minute.

It doesn't look like he has taken sick leave at all, and he looks even more alive than himself.

Bu Heng sniffed lightly, and frowned. Seeing Wei Lele happily getting together with Xiao Lin after punching out his card, he turned his eyes away and continued with the "new client who didn't know anything about it two days ago." Another option".

I don't know if it's because of his personality, or because of his status as a monster, but Bu Heng always concentrates on his work.

Today? But I can't concentrate.

For a while? Going to see Wei Lele? No? Something unusual? For a while? Thinking about where Zhou Yan is now, yes? That? A monster with a dragon's head and jackal body wrapped in red flames.

He? Wants to draw? Yazi's true original body.

But... Zhou Yan's reaction today is already very obvious. He doesn't remember what happened after getting drunk the night before, let alone that he discovered a secret hidden for hundreds of years in front of a little monster. Original body.

Holding the pen, Bu Heng lightly sketched an outline on the hand-painted board, and finally erased it.

Until the noon break, Bu Heng still? didn't draw? anything. Looking at the blank computer screen, he had some doubts that he was? would? mess up the project.

The sky is not very clear in the morning? The sky is getting more and more gloomy. If you look through the window, you can already see the falling raindrops.Everyone didn't want to get in the rain, so they ordered takeaways, and got together to chat while eating.

Bu Heng glanced at the lunch box in front of him, and suddenly stood up.

"What's wrong?" Wei Lele next door turned his head and took a look, then swallowed the food in his mouth, "Isn't it delicious?"

"No," Bu Heng put the lunch box back into the bag, "Suddenly remembered something, I have to go out temporarily."

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the bean-sized raindrops were crackling and falling down, making a burst of noise.

The crimson monster curled up on the roof, its whole body was soaked by the rain, but it just flicked its tail, and had no intention of getting up to find a place to shelter from the rain.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from afar, and Zhou Yan frowned.

Does anyone come here in this weather?

He stood up and shook the raindrops on his body, and turned back into a human form.

The next moment, the door of the rooftop was pushed open, and Bu Heng poked his head out holding an umbrella, and at a glance he saw Zhou Yan who was drenched all over his body: "Why don't you find a place to shelter from the rain?" ?”

"Why are you here?" Seeing the gradually familiar face, Zhou Xi asked subconsciously.

The two questions were asked almost at the same time. For a while, the two looked at each other and fell into a brief silence.

"Looking for you to eat," Bu Heng insisted on standing at the entrance of the rooftop, refusing to take a step outside, "I don't want to get caught in the rain, hurry up!"

What if? Other people and monsters talk to themselves in this tone...

Zhou Yan raised his hand and wiped it on his face: "Got it."

The two of them walked out of the office building together. Bu Heng opened his umbrella and took a look at Zhou Yan who was drenched all over. He still couldn't hold back and asked the doubt in his heart: "Why are you alone?" Both like to get in the rain?"

Dirty rain fell on his body, soaking the dry and fluffy down. Just thinking about that feeling makes his whole body uncomfortable.

"Both?" Zhou Yan glanced at them.

"My dad, and Lang Junjun," Bu Heng frowned, recalling the memory of being taken out by Bu Han to play in the water in the rainy weather when he was a child.

"I don't like to get wet in the rain," Zhou Xi said, "Yes? I'm too lazy to take shelter from the rain."

Bu Heng glanced at him, apparently feeling that this reason was not much more normal than liking the rain.

The rain was heavier, and an umbrella obviously couldn't cover the figures of two adults.

Half of Bu Heng's shoulder fell outside, and soon got wet.

Zhou Xi raised his hand and lightly flipped the umbrella in the direction of Bu Heng, exposing the whole body to the pouring rain: "I'm already soaked, it doesn't matter if I wear an umbrella or not, anyway, I won't get sick .”

The umbrella slowly tilted back and covered his? head.

Bu Heng looked at the road under his feet without squinting: "Not being sick doesn't mean that others don't think you are sick."

"You..." Zhou Xi turned his head to the side, with complicated eyes, "Can't you talk without being so annoying?"

"To be honest, I hate it?" Bu Heng thought for a while, "Then? I can't."

"You are really..." Zhou Yan looked at him for a while, and found that he was not angry at all, and even wanted to laugh.

So? I really laughed.

The two walked side by side to a snack bar in the back alley of the office building. Bu Heng put away his umbrella and looked at the still-removed smile on Zhou Xi's face: "I regret it."

"What?" Zhou Xi asked.

"Although you are holding an umbrella, you don't look like a normal person." Bu Heng put the umbrella outside the door and leaned on it. "If I knew this, I might as well let you go to the rain."

Zhou Xi lowered his head and saw him? Most of his body was soaked by the rain.

After staring at each other quietly for a while, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and flicked it twice.

A warm current blows towards us.

Bu Heng lowered his head, and found that his newly splashed clothes seemed to have been washed and dried, and there was even a slight scent that was hard to detect.

It's not pungent at all, and it smells good.

"Take me to dinner," Zhou Yan clapped his hands, pushed open the shop door and walked in.

Bu Heng touched his shoulder and smiled lightly: "OK."

The author has something to say: Originally, I thought a whole day was enough for me to code, so I scheduled an update at 18:30.

But I underestimated the workload lately, and I underestimated my productivity when there was a lot of chores.

I will take advantage of the weekend to see if I can save a chapter or two. If I can't, I can only postpone the update time a little bit.

But it can definitely be updated every day.

I love you!

感谢在2021-03-0419:14:22~2021-03-0522:43:38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 cast the rocket launcher: agdash 3;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: agdash1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Zhuzhubao, it’s because you didn’t work hard, tsing1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of beating the dog in the water; 10 bottles of tofu mixed with shallots;

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