"The Slayer, The Executioner, The Messenger of God, Father Steelblade, Angel Dust, The Exterminator, The Mad Dog, The Devil Remodel, The Death of the Adolescence, The Yellow Springs Guide, The Priest...... Tiamat Stella!?"

Aoyama was uncharacteristically flustered, his hands pressed against the table like that, leaning forward, and asking the superior in front of him.

"What's the matter, you know that guy?"

Jian Ming was puzzled, Qingshan looked so flustered, it was the first time he had seen it.

Qingshan turned his head, looked at Jianming, and answered his question.

"It's not a question of whether he knows or not, he's a celebrity in the industry, and it's rumored that there will be deaths and injuries wherever he goes, and as long as it's against his will, civilians will be killed......

"But it's true. ”

The middle-aged man interrupted Aoyama's speech, it seemed that he also knew the danger of that Father Stella, but now he was really short of combat strength and needed the help of others.

"Okay, let's go back today and rest for a while. ”

The three of them walked out of the office, and after a discussion, they came up with the answer that it was best not to have anything to do with the priest.

And they returned to their houses, and dissolved them in their place.

The middle-aged man in the rocking chair of McDonald's second-floor office took off his black-rimmed glasses.

After exhaling a long sigh of relief, the figure became more and more cystic, and gradually spread out on the chair.

Unexpectedly...... Transformed into a giant frog in the shape of a human!

"Girl, what the hell do I have to do this...... How long will it take!?"

The frog's cheeks kept getting bigger and smaller, as if that was the only way he could make a sound.

The office was empty, except for open windows, mountains of papers, and a long couch sitting at the desk.

Is he talking to himself?

"Dry it until you don't need to do it anymore. ”

A figure suddenly appeared in the azure curtain that fluttered in the wind, and turned the curtain into a shawl and draped it over his body.

The cinnabar mole with a little eyebrows, it seems that the girl in the mouth of this big frog refers to a bosom friend.

"Hey~ Miss Mi, I'm not complaining, I'm just sighing, just sighing. ”

The bosom friend sat on the windowsill with his buttocks, the corners of his mouth pursed, full of playfulness and cuteness.

"Hmph, I don't dare you measure it!"

Hey...... Hehe, the frog laughed quickly.

"Don't dare...... Can't...... But...... Looking for a girl......

The mouth is still crooked, as if something unhappy is lingering in the bosom friend's heart.

"Huh, there's a fart!"

The big frog was resigned, and said, "Hmm...... It is...... The agency's funds are a little tight...... Please look for the girl again...... Add some money to the coffers. ”

The bosom friend's pouting mouth finally put down, and he also jumped off the windowsill.

"yes, I see. ”

Then he turned his back and shook his hands, and the blue shawl turned into the curtains of the room, and the graceful figure disappeared into thin air in the light of the sun.

Only the huge green frog that was still wiping sweat in the office was left.

"Alas...... When is this going to be a head? ”

In the afternoon, Qingshan finally rushed back to his Huashan Sword Sect...... No, it should be said that it is a farm compound.

Push open the door made of black iron, and don't need to ventilate or shout.

The noise of the heavy door was enough to alert the people inside that their acting head had returned.

In the bungalow directly across from the gate, a good-looking woman trotted out with her hands swinging in front of her chest.

"Senior brother!!"

The green water flew towards Qingshan, and Qingshan was not easy to dodge, but caught her steadily.

"Senior brother, are you okay? You don't have missing arms or legs, right?"

Qingshan stabilized the green water.

"Of course it's okay, didn't I tell you in the text message, I'm fine. ”

Lu Shui was a little unhappy, pouted and said: "That text message is a text message, I didn't see that you are really fine, who knows if you are okay?" Li Ang told me everything, do you know how worried I am?"

"Okay, okay, I'm fine......"

This girl in Lushui just loves to worry about it. Knowing Aoyama's cautious character, this summer even stuffed a warm baby into his suitcase.

No longer make a fuss about Qingshan's personal safety, Lu Shui's eyes wandered, and the conversation changed.

"Did you seduce anything else...... ...... girl?"

Wow————

In the face of the sudden interrogation, thinking of the threat of Yinling and Jianming, Qingshan was still a little weak-hearted.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Then he seemed to find out that there was hesitation in his words, and immediately changed his words: "Even if there is, it has nothing to do with you, junior sister!"

Well, not bad.

In this way, you should appear to be upright and not afraid of the shadow.

But in the next second, he regretted it, because this sentence was simply adding fuel to the fire.

"Hmm~? Even if there is ......? So, yes, yes?"

Wow————!

Qingshan's heart seemed to let out the sorrow of a fourteen-year-old girl at this time, and he quickly shook his head.

"No, no, no, no, no, no. ”

"Absolutely not. ”

After seeing Qingshan shaking his head, Lu Shui also put away his little resentful eyes. Laughed out loud.

"Huh. Okay, I'll tease you. ”

Although he said no, there is indeed a woman who has been haunting Qingshan's mind in the past few days, lingering and unforgettable.

It was a poor woman who was very compatible with the flower of the other side.

There was a touch on his shoulder, and the green water in front of him, which was not much inferior to Feiyuan, grabbed his arm.

"Let's go, senior brother, tonight is a welcome banquet to welcome you back, and the dishes are very rich. ”

"Hmm, haha. ”

The two of them walked along the path protruding from the stone platform to the big house.

There was a clanging sound from inside the room.

The sound made Aoyama feel very uncomfortable.

It was Ang Lee who was tapping the dishes with chopsticks.

It turned out that Li An had been hungry for a long time, and if Qingshan came back a little later, he would have already started to eat and drink.

The feast in front of him is not rich.

There are plates of dumplings with braised pork, fried saury, borscht, and a mountain of crispy dim sum in the middle.

In the past, such dishes could only be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

"It's finally back! It's okay, sit down, eat, eat!"

Li Ang held chopsticks in both hands and kept tapping on the tabletop, looking very impolite.

"Don't wait any longer, you can eat first. ”

Even if Ang Lee is not polite, Qingshan is still very accustomed to him, after all......

If it wasn't for Ang Lee to help him wipe his butt that day, I don't know what would have happened.

Green Water helped Qingshan serve a bowl of rice, and then finally sat down.

Qingshan quietly sandwiched some braised pork into his bowl, after all, he loved to eat this the most.

But he didn't move, but watched every move at the dinner table with all his attention.

I saw that Li Ang was eating fast, and the speed at which he ate dumplings was like drinking water.

It's not a matter of chewing slowly, he chews very fast, and he swallows very quickly.

But that's not why Aoyama didn't continue to move his chopsticks.

The reason may be incomprehensible to ordinary people, but for Qingshan, it is extremely uncomfortable.

Stacks of dumplings are arranged in the shape of swirling flowers and are neatly placed on the lid of the steamer.

How would the average person eat it?

I think I'll pick it up from the outside closest to me and slowly eat it inside.

But Qingshan is not an ordinary person, if you let Qingshan eat.

He would pick the best-looking one from the inner rotation and eat it up one by one in clockwise order.

Then Li Anke is even more not an ordinary person!

He ate quickly, his hands were fast, and after a while, the dumplings that were originally arranged in an orderly manner on the steamer cover were sandwiched away in twos and threes, and the pattern was extremely uncertain, and the graphics in many places had been destroyed, like the ruins of the broken wall destroyed by artillery fire.

"Woo......"

It's okay, it's okay, the other party is his savior.

While comforting himself, Aoyama sandwiched rice and meat into his mouth, so that when you eat it bite by bite, the light taste of the rice can neutralize the oiliness of the braised pork, which is the best choice.

But he chewed it and couldn't swallow it.

The reason for this is unsurprising, or because of Ang Lee.

Li An is tired of eating dumplings, maybe the dumpling skin is a little dry, he now goes to get the borscht to drink.

At this kind of dinner table, most people will hold a big spoon in one hand and a small bowl in the other hand to carry the soup.

It's all normal to think about it.

I saw Li An stand up directly, picked up the big man with borscht and began to pour it into his small bowl.

It wasn't a big deal, but instead of being slipped into the bowl, the soup slipped down the walls of the bowl to the bottom of the bowl and dripped onto the table.

"Ah......h

Li An also noticed this, and hurriedly made a change of angle, and the soup went into his bowl.

Clang, Aoyama finally swallowed the mouthful of rice in his mouth. I grabbed a piece of snack.

But as soon as the snack was delivered to his mouth, Ang Lee started again.

He took a sip of the soup and reached for the saury again.

Aoyama already had a bad premonition, you know, when you eat the saury, you always separate the meat from the thorns, and then savor the taste of the fish.

How will Ang Lee eat!?

Sure enough, Ang Lee did not live up to Qingshan's expectations.

Seeing that he picked up a piece of swordfish, and then swallowed it directly in his mouth, and then his mouth was overturned, and there was a sound of chirping from time to time.

"Phew!Phew!"

A few pieces of fish bones were spit on the table and scattered.

"Uh————ah————"

Qingshan felt anxious at this time, and he was about to turn his back on it.

As if noticing Qingshan's condition, Li An stopped his chopsticks and said freely: "Eat, Dao Chief, you eat too, how can the protagonist not eat more?"

Lu Shui knew Qingshan's virtues, so he hurriedly took a towel over and wiped the dirty food residues on the corner of Li An's mouth.

"Okay, eat slowly, you see you look like a girl, but you don't look like a girl when you eat, you live like a tomboy. ”

"Oh...... Oh......"

After listening to Lu Shui's preaching, Li Anhao restrained a little. Aoyama can finally have a good meal.