Non-Human Sub-district Office

"Actually, it's not necessarily a lie." Little Ginseng blinked and said, "Because acacia is highly poisonous, when people in the city play romance, they will give them red beans by default. I can make porridge to drink."

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Ginseng, thinking how could this little monster understand so much.

Even better than him.

"..."

Although he is not comparable.

Yan Xuanjing was quite self-aware, he patted the red bean ash off his hand, got up and took out his phone, ready to find a small corner to search for anything else that could be a surprise.

The little ginseng seemed to see through everything, followed behind his buttocks like a little tail, stepping on Yan Xuanjing's footsteps step by step, and when the vixen made a second circle, he said, "Toffee, what are you looking for? Are you in?" How did Cha coax Lin Mu?"

Yan Xuanjing paused, turned around and looked down at Lin Renshen. Two seconds later, he raised his hand to hold his head, broke his face, picked him up and placed him next to Di Xiu who was thinking about the editing software.

Dixiu tilted his head and looked at the two juniors suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"No……"

The little ginseng touched its lips, and said it neatly: "Toffee wants to coax Lin Mu, but I don't know how to coax him!"

Di Xiu was a little surprised.

Although he was quite aware that with Lin Mu's almost 80.00% similarity with his mother's personality, Yan Xuanjing's face was enough to coax Lin Mu into losing his way, but he still felt very happy to see Yan Xuanjing being so caring.

Dixiu raised his hand to hold the little ginseng, and said, "You still have to choose gifts and sweet words by yourself."

As clumsy as it may be, clumsiness is also a very lovely romance.

Seeing that Lin ginseng obediently stayed by Di Xiu's side, Yan Xuanjing heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed the surface of the phone, and decided to make the most vulgar one.

All in all, send flowers first.

Definitely send flowers.

But Yan Xuanjing discovered that he didn't even know what flowers Lin Mu liked.

The vixen was silent for a while, remembering that when Lin Mu went to the flower shop, he said that his mother liked little daisies the most, so he walked out of the yard again full of confidence.

Little Ginseng sat next to Di Xiu, watched the editing tutorial with Di Xiu, and asked a little uncertainly: "Is it okay to do this?"

"Sure." Dixiu said, "If it's not that there are no monsters who know me, I'll do it myself. There are more monsters who know the Nine-Tailed Fox. Put out the toffee and explain to humans and monsters. Now the managers of the land of Shenzhou are not the main combat faction, and I will hand the video to Wu Gui and the others to see if there is anything that needs to be modified, and the high-level human beings can wish to hide their strengths for hundreds of years."

Moreover, there have been many incidents of nine-tailed foxes or other monsters running to the Central Plains to stir up wind and rain. Human beings have rich experience and have their own coping system.

Even monsters have been brought into the civil service system by them to live in harmony, so there are naturally countermeasures against monsters.

Dixiu had heard from Yan Gui some years ago, basically in the past few decades, the two sides had reached a perfect cooperation and win-win agreement.

Both Di Xiu and Yan Xuanjing felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and it wasn't them who should be anxious, let alone the current administrators of the land of Shenzhou, but other countries that couldn't find a strong man who could stand shoulder to shoulder with a big monster like Yan Xuanjing.

But the biggest problem they are facing now is that Dixiu finds that he cannot master the editing software at all.

Hanging on the treetops, Qin Chuan felt that he was heated evenly enough, jumped down into a human shape, rolled up his sleeves, and squeezed in between the little ginseng and Dixiu.

"You two weaklings!" Qin Chuan raised his chin triumphantly, "Look at me!"

The skills that Qin Chuan had mastered in the past six months to find the emperor's house were useless for monsters, and they were perfectly displayed at this time.

Lin Mu glanced at the map before leaving get off work, and found that Nie Shen was still running around at a very fast speed, and he definitely wouldn't come back after a while.

Lin Mu sighed.

Forget it.

It's all little things.

He can't panic because of such a fluffy little problem, he will go to live in the wilderness in the future, and maybe he will be a big monster who runs rampant in the wilderness!

——Although the fantasy of becoming a great youkai may take 2000 years to come true, there is always hope.

It is impossible for him to be defeated by such a small problem!

While Lin Mu was thinking this way, he went to the reference room on the second floor to search a lot of information about how to crack mirages and illusions, selected a few of them, put them in a small gauze bag, and prepared to take them home for reading.

Lin Mu packed up the messy materials from today's work, glanced at the time, and said, "I'm leaving first after get off work!"

The other two in the office waved their hands lazily, and Dahei said casually: "Yan Xuanjing just arrived outside, you two are really tired."

Lin Mu was taken aback, and he walked quickly to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yan Xuanjing standing straight outside, holding a handful of colorful daisies in his hand.

Lin Mu was startled: "?"

Yan Xuanjing brought the flowers in front of him.

"For me?" Lin Mu opened his eyes slightly.

"En." Yan Xuanjing responded shortly and hoarsely, with two subtle marks on his brows, as if he was not used to it.

He looked at Lin Mu, and found that Lin Mu's silly look after he took the bouquet in a daze, suddenly became relaxed again.

——Because Lin Shu looked less used to it than he did.

Lin Mu was holding the flowers in a daze, and after a while, he clenched the flowers in his hands: "Hey...you gave them to me."

Yan Xuan nodded and confirmed again: "For you."

Lin Mu stopped talking again, and lowered his head to fiddle with the various daisies that he had tied up in his hand, thinking that the ones he planted by himself were not as good-looking, but his face was slightly red, and there were two sweet dimples looming at the corners of his mouth.

Yan Xuanjing glanced past the other two in the office, and nodded slightly to them.

Wu Gui nodded with a smile, looking cheerful, and Dahei showed a toothache expression after paying his respects.

These two monsters are very bad, every time they kill dogs invisibly.

"Let's go, go home!" Lin Mu cheered up, holding the flower in one hand, and snapped his fingers, "Didi!"

Yan Xuanjing looked at him, didn't say much, simply changed back to his original shape, picked up the tree and left.

"Hey..." Dahei squatted in the office, looking at the nine-tailed fox flying into the sky, with envy on his face, "I also want to fall in love, I don't want to be a dog anymore."

Hearing this, Wu Gui looked at Da Hei carefully, and in the expectant eyes of the other party, he said slowly: "Then think about it."

"..."

Dahei instantly withdrew his full expectation.

Lin Mu grabbed Toffee's fur and made him stop at the subway station, and rode the little electric donkey persistently back home.

But this time it was not he who was driving the e-Donkey, but Yan Xuanjing.

Lin Mu sat on the back seat holding flowers, wondering where he could put these words so that they would last longer.

It seems that there are really no serious empty vases in the house, but there are quite a few pots.

I usually want a vase, and it’s time to ship it, so I order it one month before the shipping date.

If it really doesn't work, I can only put it in the old godmother's bottle...

Seeing that he had reached the door of his house, Lin Mu simply jumped out of the car and ran back all the way with the flowers in his arms, wanting to share his happiness with his father.

As a result, as soon as he ran over, he heard a burst of passionate music coming from behind the tree, accompanied by Dixiu's melodious recitation, the shock and appeal rushed to his ears.

Lin Mu was stunned for two seconds, and listened to the recitation carefully, with question marks all over his head.

The next second, the music stopped.

Lin Mu pushed the door and walked into the yard, and heard Dixiu's voice.

"I think it's a bit too intense, do you want to be gentler?" Dixiu said hesitantly, "Aren't we a peacekeeping organization?"

forest:?

what organization?

As soon as Di Xiu finished speaking, Lin Mu heard Yan Gui's voice again.

Yan Gui said: "I also think that the music is too intense and not cool enough. Our positioning should be ruthless killers."

"?" Dixiu sent out a series of blank question marks, "Is that so?"

Yan Gui was very sure: "That's right!"

forest:? ?

What kind of ah!

What is it? ?

What are you bragging about!

"I don't think Yan Xuanjing's image is good." Yan Gui looked at the toffee in the video that looked like a Samoyed, and then raised his hand to touch his own face, "Obviously I look better, I suggest changing to a spokesperson."

Yan Xuanjing who pushed the small e-donkey into the door raised his eyelids: "Is your disguise any different from mine?"

After he finished speaking, he paused, and then showed a slightly mocking expression: "Oh, you are fatter than me."

Yan Gui turned his head to look at his son, showing the same mocking expression as him: "Do you think I'm the same as you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a long-haired puppet cat with mandarin duck eyes, gave a soft "meow", and winked at his son coquettishly.

Yan Xuanjing looked at his father who turned into a cat, rolling around and begging for sex, and took more than a dozen photos in a row with lightning speed.

Yan Gui instantly became alert, and quickly turned over and sat upright.

But it was too late, Yan Xuanjing had already put away his mobile phone, and as if nothing had happened, he dragged the dazed Lin Mu back to the house, plugged in the electric donkey, and prepared to take these photos back to his mother for a taste .

With his mother's hobby of collecting all kinds of fluffy little monsters, Yan Gui will probably be ordered to keep a petite, cute and fluffy appearance for a long time.

As for what else to do during this time...

What does that have to do with him, a little fox who is as white as paper and knows nothing?