See the world?

Tan Yuanjiu followed Shen Shufan's steps curiously, asking him what he wanted to take him to see along the way.But who knows that acting like a baby is useless, Shen Shufan has been playing tricks all the time.

Seeing this, Tan Yuanjiu knew that he couldn't get any words out of his mouth, so he could only sit beside Shen Shufan sullenly.

It was the holiday time, and there were a lot of people on the subway, crowded together, with all kinds of smells, perfume, cigarettes, sweat... mixed together, Shen Shufan, who had a sensitive nose, had to wear his own mask.

Tan Yuanjiu leaned against the railing dejectedly, took the mask given to him by Shen Shufan, and put it on mechanically. Suddenly, the fragrance of mint came from the tip of his nose. After careful identification for a long time, he realized that it was coming from the mask.

He turned his head and tugged on Shen Shufan's sleeve.

Shen Shufan felt the force of the clothes being pulled, and turned to look at him.

Tan Yuanjiu pointed at the mask, his green eyes were full of doubts, and his nimble eyes turned around, urging him to answer his question quickly.

Shen Shufan stretched out his hand to signal him to sit up straight, Tan Yuanjiu curled his lips and sat down reluctantly.

Seeing his small expression, a smile flashed in Shen Shufan's eyes, he leaned close to his ear, and asked teasingly, "Aren't you angry?"

When Tan Yuanjiu heard this, his eyes widened, he rolled his eyes at him angrily, and then turned his head proudly. It was obvious that his anger had not subsided.

Shen Shufan chuckled, took his hand, and pretended to struggle a few times in the palm of his hand, and then he still held it quietly.

"I can do it all."

"Zidu?" Tan Yuanjiu repeated the name, he asked in surprise, "Does he still have this skill?"

"En." Shen Shufan pinched his fingertips, lazily raised his eyelids to block the eyes looking at him and Tan Yuanjiu, his eyes were like a tiger whose territory had been violated, with a cold and stern look Serious killing, giving warnings to people or things that step into their territory, and killing them with one blow if necessary.

From the time they got in the car, many eyes fell on them, curious and enthusiastic, and when they saw the hands that were clasped together, their eyes lit up, a little more enthusiastic, even Yu also had disgusted eyes.

Realizing that Shen Shufan was not easy to mess with, everyone who was paying attention to them turned their eyes away, and some of them froze with fright.

Tan Yuanjiu yawned. With the gradual arrival of the flowering period, his energy became less and less. Taking care of the cubs during the day consumed most of his energy, so now his sleepiness followed. Come.

Eyelids drooped in sleepiness, and Shen Shufan, who was always paying attention to him, passed his shoulders over, reached out and gently pressed his head on his shoulders, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

With his words, Tan Yuanjiu instantly fell into a deep sleep as if hypnotized.

Disliked that the eyes of the surrounding humans would disturb Tan Yuanjiu's sleep, Shen Shufan set up a simple magic circle to block their sight, so that Tan Yuanjiu could sleep peacefully.

What he thought was right, with the magic circle, Tan Yuanjiu's slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed, and his soft hair brushed against Shen Shufan's chin, causing ripples to appear in his heart.

Looking down at his sleeping face, Shen Shufan was extremely satisfied.

The subway kept moving forward, and the people in the carriage also changed. It wasn't until the second time when they passed the same station that Tan Yuanjiu woke up.

When he just woke up, his head was still dizzy, and he couldn't tell the north and the south for a while. He blinked, opened his eyes slowly, and his head leaning on Shen Shufan's shoulder fell suddenly, and his hair brushed Shen Shufan's head suddenly. jaw.

Tan Yuanjiu was taken aback by his sudden movement. He hugged Shen Shufan's waist suddenly, and pressed his head tightly against his chest. The body is fixed on itself.

"Hmm." Tan Yuanjiu touched his aching head, raised his hand to touch Shen Shufan's shoulder, and asked hoarsely, "Brother, are you here yet?"

Shen Shufan rubbed his messy sleeping hair, and said, "It's here."

"Oh." Tan Yuanjiu froze for a second before responding.

The arrival station name was announced on the subway, Tan Yuanjiu leaned on Shen Shufan's shoulder as if he had no bones, and stared at the crowd in the carriage with wide eyes.

With the mask on, the mint smell at the tip of his nose eased his drowsiness. Tan Yuanjiu sat up straight and let go of Shen Shufan's arm.

The disappearing touch made Shen Shufan feel lost in his heart. He lowered his eyebrows and stared at the place where Tan Yuanjiu grabbed just now, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

"Brother, have we passed the station?" Tan Yuanjiu frowned and stared at the route map on the subway. He remembered that they should be going to "Fengcheng Station", but Fengcheng Station had already passed.

Shen Shufan didn't panic at all, and said calmly, "Sit back."

Qin Yuanjiu couldn't think of a good way, after all, the next stop at Fengcheng Station was three kilometers away, and with Shen Shufan's temperament, he would definitely not go back.

"That's fine."

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them arrived at the Demon Control Bureau.

Stepping into the Demon Management Bureau again, Tan Yuanjiu found that the Demon Management Bureau seemed to be more refined than before. There were more flowers in the yard, and even red palace lanterns hung under the eaves.

Some of the decorations look so familiar and beautiful.

"Brother, Tang Song is back?"

Shen Shufan frowned when he heard Tang Song's name, he and Tang Song looked down on each other.

Tang Song despises his cleanliness, he despises Tang Song's love of beauty, he always sprays perfume on his body when he goes out all day, and he has the most bottles and cans in the office.

Like the peacock with its tail open, the mirror in his hand never leaves his body.

Qin Yuanjiu could ask this question for sure because the nest that Tang and Song gave him in the mountains and seas was surrounded by flowers, and the inside was even covered with jade stones. It's a layer of fur from a stream.

His nest has the most decorations of any phoenix.

But now the dress of the Demon Control Bureau is similar to his lair.

"En." Shen Shufan frowned in reply, obviously unwilling to mention him more.

Seeing this, Tan Yuanjiu couldn't help but feel happy.

Brother, he still can't see Tang and Song Dynasties.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the relationship between the two of them is a relationship of fighting from time to time.

The floor of the corridor is very clean, and you can see your own reflection when you step on it and lower your head.

Along the way, the railings were also wiped spotless, and there was no speck of dust on the window sills.

Seeing this, even if he had never been to Shen Shufan's office, he could still guess that he was about to arrive at Shen Shufan's office.

Before he got closer, he heard a familiar voice.

The owner of the voice said flamboyantly: "What are you doing? Can I be afraid of him?"

Then came another voice.

With a sarcasm: "Tch, you are not afraid of him, you are just afraid of being beaten."

"Hey boy, let's go, my brother will take you to see what the dungeon of the Demon Control Bureau looks like."

Tang Song was too lazy to argue with a hundred-year-old little monster, so he rushed out of the door with his long right hand stuck in his hand.

He bumped into Tan Yuanjiu and Shen Shufan head-on, his brows twitched, his feet stopped, he stiffly raised his hand to greet them both, and pulled Changyou, who was unwilling to leave, to forcefully leave.

"Brother, is that Changyou?" Tan Yuanjiu looked back at Tang Song who was following him, turned his head and looked at his Changyou curiously, his eyes were full of surprise.

It was the first time he saw Changyou.

Shen Shufan: "Well, didn't Chen Tong and Mi Gu tell you about the one I brought back from kindergarten?"

"Ah? Bring it back from the kindergarten?" Tan Yuanjiu asked in shock, shaking his head, "No, neither of them told me."

Then asked: "But how did Changyou go to the kindergarten? "Shan Hai Jing" doesn't say that seeing a flood, but why didn't I see a flood?"

Shen Shufan smiled and said, "I'll tell you when I get home."

After finishing the sentence, he dragged Tan Yuanjiu into the office where Tang Song came out just now.

in the office.

Fusang and Fuzhu were sitting on the sofa, and Gu Zhuojun was holding a teacup behind the table they were fooled by.

Seeing them, Gu Zhuojun waved to Tan Yuanjiu.

Tan Yuanjiu happily ran over and stood in front of him.

"Uncle Gu."

"Good." Gu Zhuojun replied kindly, put his fingers on his wrist, and let go after a few seconds.

He looked at Tan Yuanjiu with relief in his eyes.

"Xiaojiu is going to grow up."

It has the tone of a child in my family who has just grown up.

Tan Yuanjiu blushed slightly in embarrassment.

Shen Shufan coughed lightly, interrupting what Gu Zhuojun wanted to say.

"The squid and bighead carp were brought back, I'll show him."

He explained his reason for coming to Gu Zhuojun, raised his hand to take the key thrown by Gu Zhuojun, and glanced at Fuzhu and Fusang who were sitting on the sofa.

The two of them sat up straight in an instant, put their hands on their knees neatly, and did not dare to move.

"Uncle Gu, my brother and I are leaving."

He greeted Gu Zhuojun, took Shen Shufan's hand habitually and made a grimace at him when passing by Fusang, and saw Fuzhu next to him showing him a gentle smile in a friendly manner.

Fusang: ...

There is no one with more double standards than you.

With Shen Shufan around, Fusang didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Gu Zhuojun, who sat on the top, had a panoramic view of their little movements, and took a sip of tea with a smile.

The young demon is always full of energy.

Xiyu and 颙 were locked in the west room. Not only was there a formation in the room, but even the doors and windows were equipped with formations, all of which were to prevent them from sneaking out.

The copper key was inserted into the lock, twisted slightly, and the lock clicked open.

Shen Shufan took Tan Yuanjiu's hand and pushed the door open. The moment he walked in, a wave of heat rushed over his face, and the air in the room was a little dry.

As a tree, Tan Yuanjiu doesn't like dry places.

Of course, Shen Shufan, who grew up with him, would never forget his preference, and slipped a water-blue bead into his hand.

The moist water vapor instantly soothed Tan Yuanjiu's body, and he scratched Shen Shufan's palm gratefully.

Shen Shufan grabbed his troublesome hand.

As the distance shortened, Tan Yuanjiu finally saw the appearance of Xiyu and Yong.

Before he could look at it, he heard a male duck's voice coming from in front of him.

"You're about to bloom."

"The king is coming soon."

"Wait for the king to take your pollen."

"Fruits, pollen, and flowers will not be spared."

"Hahaha."

When Shen Shufan heard his words, his golden eyes were dyed red in an instant, and the hand holding Tan Yuanjiu was so hard that he ached, his tone was cold and piercing, with a strong killing intent.

"Try it."

Without a demon, you can take Tan Yuanjiu away from him.

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By the stream: It looks like a dog, with fur spread under its body to protect it from poisonous heat and bad smell.

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