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"No discount?"

The lady at the cashier paused slightly when she swiped the POS machine, and raised her head in doubt, "Really? Can you get a [-]% discount?"

"It's really not necessary."

Juan Er was too embarrassed, and quickly waved his hands, "We are good friends."

"Ok."

The young lady's beautiful blue eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, then she spread her hands, swiped their cards at the original price, put the cake in a beautiful bag, and finally handed it to Juan Er, she said regretfully, "I see You guys are close... sorry."

Jiang Yun watched Juan Er take the packaging bag, then took back his credit card, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "I want to ask, I ordered a strawberry cake to be delivered here today, has anyone come to pick it up?"

"It seems to have."

He came back to get it?

Jiang Yun immediately asked, "Do you still remember what he looks like? About what time did you come to pick it up?"

"Not very long, about two or three o'clock in the afternoon."

The waiter recalled, "It was an Asian boy with brown curly hair. He came in with another tall and thin young man. After taking the cake, they bought some small things and left."

The reason why she remembered it so clearly was because the two young men were handsome. The boy with curly hair had big and round eyes. He was wearing a brown and white sweater with contrasting colors. fragrance.

As for the young man next to him, I remembered it even more clearly: he was obviously Asian, but his hair was dyed white. He looked cold and handsome, like a boy who walked out of a pictorial.

……

When Jiang Yun and Juan'er came out of the cake shop, the sky was already covered by black gauze, and it started to rain lightly, and the city was filled with a thin layer of mist.From time to time on the road, light yellow lights shine through, and the car body is so blurred that people can't see clearly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the wellhead of the sewer, crackling.

Jiang Yun took off his coat and put it on his curled ears, stood on the curb and hailed a taxi, and then he got out of the predicament.

The driver was a very kind and fat man. Seeing that they were covered with rainwater, he kindly brought them two dry towels, "All the towels have been washed. If you don't mind, you can wipe the water off your bodies."

Jiang Yun thanked him, and the two of them took the towel and briefly wiped their half-wet clothes.

"What the hell is this weather? When I went out in the morning, I said it wasn't raining. Fortunately, this uncle lent us a towel."

The driver is an out-and-out Englishman and can't understand Chinese, so Juan Er can safely pour out his bitterness, "A cake box has water in it..."

"The weather in country Y is very rainy, next time we go out we can bring an umbrella."

Jiang Yun helped him wipe off the remaining small drops of water on his hair, and said, "If you want to eat, I'll call them later and ask them to bring it over."

"That's not necessary, there is another one that is intact."

As Juan Er was talking, he remembered the two young men described by the cashier lady, "By the way, the cashier just said that Curly came to pick up the cake at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and we arrived at five or six o'clock. It’s time to leave the museum, can’t the time be matched?”

Jiang Yun nodded, "Do you still remember? Yesterday you knocked his box off, and when he looked up to see you, he was taken aback for a moment."

"Is that right?"

Juan Er was stunned for a moment, and he recalled the scene at that time, but the details were a little blurred, "It seems so."

"If a stranger bumped into you, would you be surprised to see his face?"

As he spoke, Jiang Yun took out something from his pocket, then spread out his palm, and handed it to Juan Er.

Juan Er looked down and saw that it was empty, only a handful of very sparse white hairs, mixed with two or three brown miscellaneous hairs, and a slight smell of some kind of animal could be smelled.

Jiang Yun continued to prompt, "Do you still remember, did the cashier tell us just now?"

"Brown and white fur, you still know me... you mean Ling Weasel?"

Juan Er reacted quickly, his eyes were wide open, "Why did he follow us here?"

"Do not."

Jiang Yun shook his head. His experience and intuition in these cases are much more sensitive than Juan Er's, and he got the key point right away, "He didn't come with us, he came for the unicorn horn scepter. So he He was so surprised when he bumped into us in the restaurant, and he refused to leave his real address."

He paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, "But it's not important, I want to know... who is that white-haired young man next to him."

Although the Demon Management Office has considerable prestige in the demon world and can be regarded as an official organization, there are supporters and opponents. These opponents are without exception, and hold considerable malice towards humans.

They feel that it is a very cowardly act to fold the living space of monsters and humans in the current situation.These monsters admired the ancient boundary between human beings and monsters, and they are eager to regain, or erode, the existing territories of human beings.

There are dozens of names of monsters like this in the black list of their monster control department, and Director Jiang even caught hundreds of them with his own hands, so that he can now think of a monster with white hair characteristics. There are countless, not to mention that the appearance of powerful monsters can be changed.

At this moment, the uncle driver saw the red light ahead, so he slowly slowed down and stopped.

"Are you Asian?"

He looked at the two black-haired young men curiously through the rearview mirror, "People from H country?"

"No, we are from country Z."

Jiang Yun was not angry either. After all, in the eyes of these foreigners, all Asian races look the same.

"Sorry, you are so handsome, I thought you were from H country."

The uncle smiled kindly, "Speaking of which, I also carried two guests today. They are also from country Z, and one of them has white hair. He is tall, with fair skin, and deep eye sockets... I At first glance I thought it was Swiss."

Two guests?White hair?

Jiang Yun's heart moved, he simply translated a few words with Juan Er, and then immediately asked, "Is the other guest brown curly hair? Round eyes?"

The driver nodded, "Yes."

"That's really fateful."

The smiles in the corners of Jiang Yun's eyes slowly spread, "We happened to be on the same plane as them. My younger brother was a little uncomfortable on the plane for the first time, but they kindly brought the medicine over."

"I've always been," he said slowly, rereading it twice, "I really want to thank them, but every time I can't find the opportunity. Do you know where they went?"

"Well, that's really a fate."

The uncle's tone was a little regretful, "But they went to the airport, maybe they have left now."

"..."

Jiang Yun was not surprised. After all, they had already seen Juan Er and himself. Of course they would run away if they did something bad. Wouldn't they run away and wait to be caught?

"Hey, I remembered something."

The uncle suddenly said, "I asked them if they were from country H, because the young man's hair was white. The curly-haired guy told me that they were from country Z, and the reason why his companion was white-haired was because he was ..."

"snow, snowstorm."

snowstorm.

in a hotel suite.

"snowstorm?"

Juan Er had already taken a shower, and was eating takeaway ramen in a bathrobe. He was a little surprised when he heard Jiang Yun's words, "Is it the one you said before..."

"Correct."

Jiang Yun took a sip of Coca-Cola, "This monster is our old opponent. It turned out to be a blizzard."

"...?"

Halfway through eating the curly ear noodles, it fell down, "Blizzard? Can a blizzard become fine..."

"Little Juaner, do you know that everything has animism?"

Jiang Yun ordered his ramen bowl, and pretended to scare him, "Even the noodles you eat may become refined."

Juan Er: "..."

The chopsticks fell to the table with a bang.

What to do, I don't really want to eat.

"Stop teasing you."

Jiang Yun said seriously, "This blizzard is different from other monsters. We in the demon world generally believe that this natural phenomenon of wind, rain, and snow lacks life characteristics and a cohesive force. It's like you said a snowflake is a monster. , so many snowflakes like him are many monsters, or one?"

"Therefore, there are very few monsters of this natural phenomenon. In the past when the aura was still abundant, there were very few, let alone now. But the strange thing is that he is not only a monster that took shape in the past 100 years, And it's pretty powerful."

Jiang Yun's face gradually became serious, "Strong, cunning, and wise. It's almost like..."

Juan Er listened intently, and couldn't help interjecting, "It seems like someone is pulling the seedlings out?"

Jiang Yun snorted and stroked his soft hair, "Yes, it's just that the effect of this encouragement is amazing, and it doesn't seem to have failed."

"Then who is the person behind this scene? Have you found out?"

"Why are you in a hurry than me?"

Jiang Yun said helplessly, "If I find out, can I still let him slip away from my nose?"

"……cut."

Juan Er glanced at his mouth, "You can only talk about it."

"Who said it?"

Jiang Yun had the best face, and he was not convinced when he heard this. "Isn't this a coincidence? When I went to Africa last time, I caught a yellow sand monster and beat it back to its original shape on the spot."

In fact, it was because the other party would rather die than give up, and refused to reveal the information. Director Jiang saw that his subordinates had been interrogated for four or five days and hadn't come up with a word. yellow sand...

Ju Er didn't listen to his bragging, and flicked his ears, "The yellow sand monster is very weak at first glance. You can't catch a boss of the size of the snowstorm, so you can only beat these little monsters to vent your anger."

"..."

Jiang Yun began to wrench his fingers vigorously, "You kid...say it again."

"I said you were weak—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Juan Er opened his eyes wide, raised a hand, and unexpectedly saw a plum blossom hoof.

The author has something to say: This week I actually got on the original push! !It is the list that the web version will issue small gold medals! (excited to incoherent)

Why don't you sleep, don't sleep!This Sunday, I will repay everyone with [-]! ! (present flowers)

Let's watch the second update tomorrow~