Non-Human Sub-district Office

Before going to bed that day, Lin Mu told Yan Xuanjing what happened at work today.

Wu Gui seemed to acquiesce that Yan Xuanjing was always by his side.

Lin Mu felt a little bit secretly happy while talking, he looked down at the bracelet on his wrist, looked at it for a while, and looked away again.

"Wu Gui means to ask me to be more careful." Lin Mu rubbed the round body of the little milk fox, pinching his two little paws.

Yan Xuan nodded, indicating that he knew.

Lin Mu turned the toffee over, rubbed his belly, and said in a low voice, "I just don't know what the body of that monster is. Although he has thrown away the power of the emperor's house, the monster who can stir up such a bloody storm, Even without the power of the emperor's house, it shouldn't be easy to handle."

Yan Xuanjing nodded again, tucked his tails in his abdomen, hugged his paws, raised his chin that was scratched by Lin Shu, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

To be honest, Yan Xuanjing really didn't bother to find out what happened to that monster.

Because the Qingqiu country was not attacked by this monster, although he lost the fight with this monster and suffered serious injuries, but it was because of the characteristics of Diwu's power and his own skills were not as good as others. .

If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say that your skills are inferior to others, and you accept your fate.

Anyway, Qingqiu country was fine, and that monster didn't chase him to kill him. Compared to some monsters who jumped on him and were slaughtered neatly, Yan Xuanjing even felt that the monster had already shown mercy to him.

It is probably influenced by the power of the emperor's house. After all, the emperor's house has always had a good and close impression of the nine-tailed fox family, and the monster who grabbed the power of the emperor's house should have been affected to some extent.

It's just that now that Diwu's power has been lost by the other party, if we meet again, we don't know what it will be like.

Yan Xuanjing narrowed his eyes, and the three tails spread out behind his buttocks curled up comfortably.

Lin Mu pinched the tip of Toffee's upturned tail, and the tail under his hand paused for a moment, then quickly pulled it out of his hand.

Toffee turned over and lay down again, and the tail behind her curled up, like a light feather, falling slowly and gracefully.

Hey woo woo woo.

It's really cute and dignified.

It's hard to believe that such a cute plush is real.

Lin Mu couldn't help but bury his face in the soft plush and rubbed against it.

Yan Xuanjing lay there, flicked his tail indifferently, and wrapped his arms around Lin Mu's neck.

Lin Mu sucked Fluffy for a while, then raised his head: "It's hot."

Yan Xuanjing withdrew his tail and huddled beside the forest pillow.

The vixen also discovered the benefits of his small size, that is, he doesn't have to worry about Lin Mu kicking him out of bed because of the heat.

He is so small that he can sleep next to Lin Mu's pillow, and Lin Mu can't throw him out or push him out in the middle of the night.

Toffee lay on the pillow and yawned lazily.

Just as Wu Gui instructed, Lin Mu did take Yan Xuanjing with him.

He is not the kind of person who will take care of others. After being specially told by a senior like Wu Gui, he will not let go of his guard for his own life.

In the past few days, he deliberately carried a bag on his back to work, and he didn't know how Yan Xuanjing managed to hide it from the machine. He was never found when he went through the security check.

——Thanks to the fact that there are not many passengers on the way as the terminal station and the penultimate station of the subway.

Anyway, there are seats, and Yan Xuanjing, the noble nine-tailed fox, will not be squeezed into a fox pancake.

When Lin Mu got out of the subway, he took the toffee out of his bag and carried it with him. When he was out, the toffee looked like a round, fluffy Samoyed puppy, looking like a ball of soft creamy ice cream , very easy to knead.

After kneading for several days, Lin Mu didn't get tired of crooked.

He looked at the day while stroking the dog, held the toffee in front of him, and said, "There is a small flower show tomorrow, can you go with me?"

Being held up by him, Yan Xuanjing nodded first, and after Lin Mu happily kissed his forehead, he raised his paw and touched the place where he was kissed, his brows gradually wrinkled.

I always feel that Lin Mu's attitude is a bit strange.

It was a bit familiar—but Yan Xuanjing couldn't remember where the familiarity was.

This question troubled Yan Xuanjing a bit, until Lin Mu brought him to the flower exhibition, he still couldn't find the familiarity from his 500 years of memories.

This flower exhibition is not an official exhibition, but a small exhibition similar to a market, where some flower cultivation enthusiasts in city A spontaneously gathered together to make a small exhibition.

It is held every year on the last weekend of March, July and October, and the location is usually next to the largest flower and bird market in City A, at the northeast corner of the Flower and Bird Plaza.

When this small exhibition opens, many people will come and display the flowers they cultivated themselves, some for showing off, some for sale, and some for communication.

Because this small exhibition does not allow large merchants to enter, it has always been a good place for enthusiasts to communicate.

And the organizer of this exhibition is the Boss Zhao whom Lin Mu knew.

Lin Mu got the admission ticket through his introduction. He also met many bosses in this small exhibition and made a lot of money from this exhibition.

This time Lin Mu routinely asked Uncle De to bring him and the bonsai and flowers he was going to sell.

After having a glass room, he originally wanted to try to get a temperature control device, but in the end Little Ginseng said that it was not needed at all.

After saying this, the little ginseng went for a walk up the mountain, picked up a few little monsters and came back. In the glass room, the temperature of spring, summer, autumn and winter is alive, and it can be adjusted freely, even when the wind blows. Snow is no problem.

In addition, Lin Mu has awakened his demon power, making it easier to fiddle with flowers and plants, so the goods he brought this time are quite rich in variety and very beautiful in appearance.

Lin Mu felt that this time he would definitely make a fortune.

Trucks were not allowed into the field, so the trees arrived early, and they pulled the carts to transport potted plants in one cart after another.

Because of Uncle Zhao, he has a routinely reserved booth in this exhibition. In the past, he would deliver the goods and ask someone he knew to guard the booth, but today he left a small toffee there to watch. Then, I slowly moved the goods one by one.

When the first two batches of flowers were moved and Lin Mu pushed the trolley to the third cart, he found that his small stall was surrounded by crowds.

Standing outside the crowd, Lin Mu was stunned, and just about to speak out, he heard Uncle Zhao's voice from the crowd.

"How much is this osmanthus bonsai?" Uncle Zhao asked.

Lin Mu paused, and raised his foot to squeeze into the crowd, when he heard a clear growl of the milk dog: "Wow!"

forest:"?"

"Five hundred?"

"Ow."

"Eight hundred?"

"Ow."

"One thousand up?"

"Ow!"

Lin Mu stood outside the crowd in a daze for a long time, and finally realized why there were so many people in front of his booth.

He was not in a hurry to go in, and stood outside the booing crowd, listening to Uncle Zhao bargaining with Toffee to finalize the price of a pot of Osmanthus bonsai.

That price was several hundred higher than the price he told Toffee beforehand.

When Uncle Zhao called for someone to move the large bonsai away, the crowd moved aside, Yan Xuanjing looked up and saw the trees standing outside the crowd.

Lin Mu looked at the fluffy ball sitting there with amazement, but Yan Xuanjing didn't feel anything wrong at all, and when he saw Lin Mu came back, he slowly got down on the ground.

Uncle Zhao also saw Lin Shu standing outside the crowd.

He grinned happily: "Hi, Lin Mu, is this your dog?"

Lin Mu raised his hand to push the cart, walked into the crowd, and nodded.

Those who came early were regular customers from previous years, and they all had fixed booths, and they were familiar with Lin Mu.

Taking advantage of the convenience of being able to enter the venue early, they began to look at the goods that Lin Mu brought this time so that they could start early, while chattering about the pups that Lin Mu put here to guard the stall this time.

"You dog is too smart, don't you all say Samoyed is stupid!" Uncle Zhao rubbed his hands, "Where did you find the bastard?"

Lin Mu unloaded the goods, and replied very honestly: "I picked it up."

Uncle Zhao probably knew about Lin Mu and his two uncles, so he just mentioned a few words.

It is said that things are going well with the two uncles. The eldest uncle started a new company and started a company. The contacts accumulated over the years are not small, and the younger uncle is dredging the relationship, and the work is also stable. .

Lin Mu nodded as he listened, Uncle Zhao paused for a while, looked at Lin Mu who had emptied the cart, and said, "Do you want to work with your uncle? I remember you majored in accounting, don't you? "

Lin Mu knew that this should be what his uncle meant, maybe because the uncle hadn't figured out how to speak, Uncle Zhao simply said it for him.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu expressed his gratitude and shook his head: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao, but I have already passed the civil servant examination, and now I am doing well in my unit."

Uncle Zhao was not surprised to hear him say that.

After all, even Lin Mu's mother's funeral was arranged by Lin Mu himself, and he never thought of asking his relatives for help.

His uncle just felt that even if he said it, he would be rejected, but he also thought that his nephew might be struggling and wanted to help, so he was always entangled.

"Okay." Uncle Zhao nodded, and after asking for his friend, he stopped talking, patted Lin Mu on the shoulder, and strolled to other stalls with his sleeves in his hands.

Lin Mu squatted beside Toffee, lifted him up, and asked, "Why didn't you bark when I coaxed you to bark?"

Hearing this, Yan Xuanjing flicked his tail without hesitation, and then let out a loud "chirp".

Lin Mu was stuck for two seconds, and couldn't help pinching Toffee's soft face.

Yan Xuanjing felt that this technique was a bit familiar, it was how Lin Mu pinched those barking dolls back then.

Yan Xuanjing was silent for a long time, and finally cooperated with Lin Shu with a blank expression, pinched and groaned.

"..."

Lin Mu felt that he was going to die.

The cause of death is that the toffee is too cute.

He exhausted his self-control to put down the ball of fluff in his hand, and finally finished moving the goods before the official opening of the exhibition, and sat on the side of the booth.

Yan Xuanjing lay between Lin Mu's legs, yawned, and let Lin Mu touch him repeatedly, thinking about the conversation between Lin Mu and Uncle Zhao just now.

He thinks that Lin Mu's two human relatives are not bad, after all, monsters who follow their own desires are different. Human beings are always prone to hesitation when making a decision, especially for humans with families and careers.

In Yan Xuanjing's eyes, human beings who can create a gap between the two and try to care for others are good types.

But unfortunately.

In all likelihood, Lin Shu would abandon the Central Plains side.

When time goes by and Lin Mu still hasn't aged, he has to find a place to hide this anomaly.

There is no better place than the Great Wilderness.

What's more, Lin Mu's serious father will also return to the wilderness.

Yan Xuanjing lay on the tree's legs, looked at the continuous stream of human beings in front of him, and began to think about the places worth visiting in the vast wilderness.

Do a strategy before traveling.

The end of running around may be like the emperor's house, the car overturned without warning.

Yan Xuanjing closed his eyes and pondered about the travel strategy in the Great Wilderness. After an unknown period of time, Lin Mu suddenly grabbed his ears.

He raised his head and looked at the trees.

Lin Muzheng frowned slightly, looked around, and found that the vixen on his lap opened his eyes and whispered, "Toffee, I think someone is looking at me."

Hearing this, Yan Xuanjing squinted his eyes and carefully checked the crowds around him. He even scanned to a range of three kilometers away, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

The vixen turned to look at Lin Mu, and frowned after realizing that he was indeed feeling uneasy.

Lin Mu glanced at Yan Xuanjing, and lowered his voice: "Someone is really looking at me, staring at me all the time."

Yan Xuanjing shook his head, expressing that he didn't notice it.

Lin Mu pursed his lips, frowned and asked, "Shall we go home then?"

Yan Xuanjing thought for a while, and asked Lin Mu to open a room outside tonight.

The current situation at home does not allow them to bring some inexplicable things back.

After all, there is a fragile tree at home that has just fused its soul, as well as a nest of little monsters and a nest of spirit monsters. Although staying in the yard can be called an impregnable defense, there is a character that Yan Xuanjing can't find, maybe it's still there. It can really threaten the small yard.

Not to mention that if there was a real fight, Lin Mu's small yard could not be kept at all.

Lin Mu naturally listened to Yan Xuanjing's opinion on this matter.

He called home, and it was Little Ginseng who answered the phone.

When Xiaorenshen heard that Lin Mu said that he would not be going home tonight, he responded first, and as soon as he hung up the phone, he ran to the yard with his mobile phone in his arms, and complained to Dixiu.

Little Ginseng pouted and complained in a milky voice: "Lin Mu said he won't be coming back today. Today is the weekend. Did he secretly go out with Toffee and not take us with him?"

Di Xiu slowly emerged, blinked slightly, and said, "Probably not."

Little Ginseng pursed her lips: "Then why don't you take us with you? Let's forget about Qin Chuan. I'm very good and I'm not unlucky."

"Well, this is..."

Di Xiu mused and rubbed his chin, thinking of the two juniors who slept together intimately but nothing happened these days, he felt that he finally understood why nothing happened to them.

It's shy.

Thinking about this, Di Xiu raised his hand and patted the little ginseng's head, and said with a smile: "The reason they didn't take us with them is probably because they are going to do what adult monsters do."

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