Non-Human Sub-district Office

Lin Mu looked at the gentle expression on his father's face, and always felt that this should not be the case.

He pinched Toffee's face and asked softly, "Really?"

"..."

Isn't it really okay to think with your feet?

Who would like to be beaten——Although Yan Gui's hobby is indeed a bit weird, isn't boudoir love really good?

Can't see Di Xiuwen's gentle and considerate appearance, but his heart is quite dark.

Yan Xuanjing was silent for a long time, thinking about it, but still nodded his head out of conscience.

Dead Yan returns to immortal Yan Xuanjing.

What about Yan Gui has nothing to do with him, Yan Xuanjing!

Lin Mu nodded suspiciously, and after saying hello to his father, he looked up at the meowing ball, turned his head and walked into the glass room with the toffee in his mouth, and sorted out the goods to be shipped tomorrow.

While watching Yan Xuanjing holding the flower pots with demon force, trying to observe and study, several little monsters in the family came over with several empty pots and looked at the trees eagerly.

Lin Mu was stunned, and looked at the new soil in the empty basin: "What's the matter?"

"I...we want that too!" Xiao Xiao was ashamed as a mosquito, her face flushed after she said a word, she pinched the hem of her clothes, and lowered her head, not daring to look at the trees.

Except for Lin Ginseng, these little monsters have almost never made any demands on Lin Shu.

Even communicating is very timid, let alone trying to ask for something.

Usually when there is something, the little ginseng almost always speaks for them.

Sometimes when Lin Mu thinks about these little monsters who are always hiding in the glass greenhouse, he always has the illusion that he is very vicious.

Otherwise, why would these little monsters keep avoiding him?

To be precise, it seems that they are not avoiding him alone, Toffee and Tixiu are also being avoided.

But Qin Chuan played well with these little monsters.

Probably because he wasn't naive enough.

Lin Mu thought, looked at the flower pots in the hands of several little monsters, squatted down slightly, and rubbed the head of the little mimosa.

"Do you want a water baby?" Lin Mu said.

Little Mimosa was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Shui Baobao was.

"It's that little ball."

"Hey..." Little Mimosa responded, and nodded slightly, "Yes."

Lin Mu put down the basin in Little Mimosa's hand, took his little hand into the house, and gave him all the water babies of various colors accumulated over the past few days.

Lin Mu said: "Just soak these in water, usually for half an hour. If soaked for a long time, they will deform and give birth to babies."

Little Mimosa was stunned for a while: "Little... baby?"

Lin Mu nodded: "Yeah."

Little Mimosa was amazed, carefully holding the bags of small particles, turned her head and went downstairs.

Lin Mu looked at his running back, dazed for a while, and then showed a small smile.

The saying that the water baby will give birth to a baby after soaking for a long time is what his mother told him back then.

At that time, his reaction was almost exactly the same as that of the little mimosa.

Lin Mu stood up, glanced at the photo standing on the bedside table, thought for a while, opened the photo frame, took out the photo of himself and his mother inside, put it in the photo album, and took out a single from the photo album when he was a child According to the photo, I dug out the scissors from the drawer.

He cut himself out, took out all the photo albums, searched for a while, picked out a photo of his father and mother, and glued himself into it.

Lin Mu doesn't like to take pictures, and every time his mother wants to take pictures of it, he agrees very reluctantly, so that almost every photo shows a column of expressions of reluctance, reluctance, or displeasure.

The father behind is watching the mother tenderly and intently, and the mother smiles brightly and brightly at the camera.

Lin Mu glued himself on it carefully, and looked at himself after he glued it, left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that his unhappy face was quite disharmonious.

It's like a third party who abruptly intervenes between father and mother.

That's it.

The third person in this scene is like a big vinegar vat that has drunk enough vinegar and is unhappy.

Lin Mu muttered a few words, dried the glue, put the photo into the frame, and gently closed the frame.

"I can't return the product anyway, so just accept me as a third party." Lin Mu put the photo frame on the bedside, admired it for a while, and went downstairs contentedly.

A branch of Dixiu fluttered down on the window sill. Dixiu, who was standing beside the swing and whispering to Qin Chuan, paused slightly, lowered his eyes and showed a shallow and extremely gentle smile.

There seemed to be a bright watery light in his eyes, like crushed diamonds under the sunlight.

The wind swept across the yard and the treetops, and a small sigh could be faintly heard amidst the rustling.

Qin Chuan looked up at Di Xiu, shook the swing, and said, "Do you have thoughts about me with such a nice smile?"

Hearing this, Di Xiu glanced at him lightly.

Qin Chuan heard a few weak meows, glanced at the wobbly ball-shaped branches over there, and raised his hand to pinch his mouth.

In the golden autumn and September, the autumn tiger is menacing.

Human beings have been moping about this for nearly two months, and finally chose to accept Yan Gui's proposal, and they will release the statement video.

Lin Shu picked and picked, and moved some pots of autumn chrysanthemums that were growing quite well at home to old customers.

In the end, he hesitated again and again, discussed it with my father, and also sent two pots to the two uncles, which can be regarded as a little exchange of favors.

There are also some varieties that are relatively common and can't be sold for a few dollars, so Lin Mu simply moved a few pots to the office.

After seeking the opinions of Wu Gui and Dahei, he added a flower stand to the office, and he also placed a few pots of hanging green plants outside the window sills of several windows. After a month, they all burst into pots, hula la It hangs down into a vibrant tassel.

"I brought some pots of autumn chrysanthemum over here today!"

Lin Mu opened the door of the office while talking, and just released a few pots of autumn chrysanthemums in the gauze bag to be moved to the flower stand by the window sill, when he heard a knock on the door.

Wu Gui is in a pretty good mood recently, because his son's injuries that have been dragging on for so many years are finally showing signs of recovery, and he hums some tones that Lin Shu can't understand every day. People are happy events that are visible to the naked eye.

Wu Gui went up to open the door, and paused when he saw the little girl standing outside the door.

The little girl looked very nervous. Holding the pen, she looked at Wu Gui cautiously with a hint of fear, then quickly looked away, and said, "I, I, I... I'm here for a routine investigation."

"A researcher?" After Dahei finished speaking, he glanced at the little girl who was trembling with his sudden utterance, and muttered, "Why did you send such a cowardly person over this year?"

Wu Gui checked the little girl's work permit, thinking that since she was so timid, let Lin Mu go.

"forest!"

Lin Shu, who had just put the flowerpot on the flower arrangement stand, turned around: "What's wrong?"

Wu Gui beckoned to him: "Come here and accompany this little girl to do some research."

"Research?" Lin Mu was at a loss, "What research?"

"Only once a year, the survey of more than a dozen hills near here is mainly to find out what kind of monsters are hiding in the mountains that have not entered human social life. Those who have not entered the house are recorded and let them enter the house. Those who have entered the house but have not found it. Do missing persons processing and count how many there are.”

Lin Mu nodded, understood.

This is actually to count how many monsters need to be canceled.

After all, household registration needs to be managed, but many monsters are caught off guard when they die, and they are basically eaten. Naturally, it is impossible to cancel the household.

Lin Mu washed his hands, took the information that Dahei handed him, turned his head and left the office, and said hello to the little girl sent by the human side to monitor the statistics.

"Hello, my name is Lin, and I'm a half-demon."

"Hey?" The little girl was taken aback, nodded, and shook hands with Lin Mu, still very nervous, "Hello, my name is Chen."

Lin Mu smiled at her, turned around and stopped the car.

It also takes more than 40 minutes to drive from the office to the mountains. Lin Mu saw that the girl was carrying a big bag, and knew that this kind of statistical work was probably as difficult and tiring as going out into the wild.

"Why are you entering the mountain at this time?" The taxi driver asked strangely, "The mountain has been foggy for the past two days, so it's not safe."

Lin Mu was stunned, and took out a map from the sub-district office, unfolded it, and found that the mark representing Nie Shen stayed in City A.

He put away the map in his hand and said, "It looks good because of the fog."

The driver muttered a few words about young people, but was called to stop by Lin Mu.

Lin Mu got out of the car to buy a watermelon.

As the driver said, they just checked out and got out of the car, when they looked up, there was a hazy fog.

The formation that was deployed by Dahei and the others, covering the dozens of mountains, did not withdraw, because there were many monsters in the mountains, and after hearing that the Great Wilderness was safe, they had no plans to go back, and planned to settle directly in the Central Plains.

The number of monsters seriously exceeded the limit. Since the formation was deployed, it was simply not retracted.

Now that they want to enter and exit normally, they have to register with the defenders and enter through the entrance of the formation.

Lin Mu put all the things in his hand into the small gauze bag and led the way. The little girl followed behind him and took out a bunch of messy instruments from the backpack. As soon as he opened it, the instrument issued a sharp alarm.

Lin Mu was taken aback, turned around to look at her, and pointed to the instruments: "What's going on?"

The little girl turned off the instrument in a panic, wanting to cry, "It's an alarm of danger—there's something wrong with this fog."

"Yeah." Lin Mu nodded and asked her, "Is this your first time going out to work?"

The little girl seemed quite frightened, she nodded: "...Yes."

"It's okay." Lin Mu said so comfortingly, turned his head to look at the fog, passed through a sparse forest, and saw a very simple forest hut.

The two of them walked in to register.

The humans defending the formation said: "The fog in the mountains suddenly appeared two days ago. So far, there is nothing abnormal, and no monsters in the mountains have come out to ask for help, but it is still unknown. Be careful."

Lin Mu nodded, turned to look at the nervous little girl, and suggested, "How about... I go alone?"

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for two seconds, and then shook her head.

Lin Mu turned his head and poured a glass of warm water to her: "Then calm down first... It's not good for you to be so afraid now, some little monsters like to scare timid people like you the most."

The little girl took the glass of water and was stunned for a while, as if she really calmed down a lot.

She drank the water and picked up her bag again.

They walked into the mountains for a while, and a few little monsters who knew Lin Shu saw him from a distance, and ran over happily.

Lin Mu took out the documents that needed to be counted and asked them what happened in the mountains recently.

When the questioning was over, they gave each of these little monsters another candy.

The little girl was taken aback by his series of manipulations, followed him and asked softly, "Are all monsters like this?"

Lin Mu crossed out his name and wrote a note, and asked, "What do you think it is?"

"The seniors who came to the field before said that the monsters here are very arrogant and unfriendly to humans, but I think it's okay..."

"Yeah." Lin Mu nodded, "That's actually true."

It’s just that it’s different when he’s around. Many little monsters here have received his favor through the little ginseng. During the time when they first planted the elixir, the little ginseng would go into the mountains with the elixir every now and then to help him. Those little buddies and old tree friends.

Those who have never received favors almost all know him because of Yan Xuanjing.

"Because humans are not very kind to monsters." Lin Mu said.

The little girl followed behind the trees, and also took out the file she wanted to register, and asked curiously while ticking the boxes: "You said you were a half-demon just now."

Lin Mu nodded: "Yes."

"I heard seniors say that half-demons can be tolerated by both humans and monsters."

"Well... depends on luck." Lin Mu said, "I'm very lucky, but I know someone who is not lucky."

"Have you seen this fog?" Lin Mu asked.

The little girl nodded.

"This fog is that unlucky ghost." As soon as Lin Mu finished speaking, he raised his voice and shouted, "Nie Shen!"

The fog in the forest suddenly surged up, and within a few seconds, a path was cleared for them.

Some of the dead branches and gravel on the road have been cleared away, not to mention the drooping thorns and plants with thorns.

Lin Mu looked at the road, a little surprised.

Nie Shenda has not come back since he ran away last time. During this period of time, he has done a lot of things, not only doing things to prevent disputes, but also occasionally being able to catch his traces in some natural disasters.

Perhaps because he discovered the benefits of merit, after the organization created for him came out, he also consciously left traces that belonged to him, so as to prove that he did these things.

Lin Mu actually didn't have any real feelings about these things, and he didn't even think about how he would change when he saw Nie Shen again.

Because Yan Gui said back then that Nie Shen, a half-demon, is like a stubborn donkey, unable to bend a single muscle. If the power of merit can't make him recall something, then this half-demon is useless.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

Lin Mu strode forward, and the little girl followed behind him, looking at this miraculous scene almost in amazement.

Lin Mu followed the path left for him by the fog and found Nie Shen on the edge of a cliff.

Nie Shen sat on the edge of the cliff, staring at the gentle slope shrouded in mist below in a daze.

Sensing that Lin Shu was coming, he turned his head, first glanced at Lin Shu, and then lightly glanced at the humans following behind Lin Shu.

That gaze was empty and cold, as if looking at an insignificant ant.

The little girl took a few steps back, not daring to go any further, so she sat down in a seemingly safe place, far away from Nie Shen.

Lin Mu didn't say anything, but he felt that Nie Shen had improved a lot.

——This is good, probably reflected in the fact that the somewhat uncomfortable gloom on his body has dissipated a lot.

He still seemed a bit out of place with the world.

But compared to the gloomy appearance that people couldn't help but avoid, this feeling of alienation is much better now.

Lin Mu took a few steps to Nie Shen's side, took out the watermelon bought on the way from the gauze bag, opened the watermelon with his bare hands, took two spoons, and divided half of the watermelon to Nie Shen.

Lin Mu dug a spoonful, watched Nie Shen imitate him and also dug a spoonful, and asked while eating the melon, "It seems that you have gained something?"

Nie Shen paused, nodded, looked away from the watermelon, and looked down at the misty mountain forest below.

The white mist forms a continuous piece, pushed and drifted gently by the wind, the green of the mountains and forests comes out from these shallow mist, and some traces of water can be glimpsed occasionally.

"I remembered something."

He looked at the picture under the cliff without blinking his eyes.

"I remembered something I shouldn't have forgotten."

He finally remembered, when he occasionally tried to recall something, what kind of gentle and gorgeous color was at the bottom that was soaked and covered by layers of blood.

He remembered that the sky and water in Mengze were the same clear color.

I think of when Luanfeng brushes across the sky, the burning tail feathers will accidentally break through the mist and fall into the water, turning into a fire at the bottom of the water, dancing quietly and magnificently.

Thinking of him bouncing around behind his mother and tripping over a naughty vine, he would fall into a soft white mist.

Then someone would pat his head lightly, humming a song softly.

tell him.

No pain no pain.