Chapter 889: What the hell are you doing?

Ming Chuan looked at the iron door that opened and closed again, a little inexplicable.

"It was a guest in our shop. Wei Zitang saw Ming Chuan's doubts, put the empty cup on the cabinet next to him, and explained casually.

Ming Chuan instantly understood, Wei Zitang and the young man had been in it for so long just now, they were actually working, no wonder the other party was sweating profusely, presumably the tattoo process was not so good.

"If you don't have anything to do, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Wei Zitang leaned against the pantry, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and asked for a long time.

"There's something I want you to help me with. Ming Chuan was not verbose, and said very simply.

"Oh, do you want me to help you?" Wei Zitang obviously didn't expect Ming Chuan's purpose to be this, and looked a little surprised, and then showed a playful expression and said, "How do you know that I will agree to help you?" Even if we are not enemies but allies now, I have no obligation to help you, right?"

"The obligation is no. Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids and said, "Well, the favor can be calculated." ”

"Human favor?" Wei Zitang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "Is there any human favor between you and me?"

"Not before. Ming Chuan said, "But after you helped me, didn't you have it?"

Wei Zitang was stunned after hearing this, and then laughed, at first he just chuckled, and the laughter turned into a hilarious laugh, as if Ming Chuan said something super funny.

Not only Wei Zitang, but even Yun Yao also laughed.

The two laughed for a long time, and finally stopped, looking at Ming Chuan with an innocent face, Wei Zitang said, "Should I say that you are too narcissistic?"

"You're not qualified to say that to anyone else. Ming Chuan rolled his eyes, in terms of narcissism, I am afraid that no one can compare to this purple-clothed demon man.

"Then again, it's useless to me to make you owe me a favor. Wei Zitang put away his smile and looked at Ming Chuan, with a shrewd scrutiny in his eyes.

"That's not exactly. Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids and said casually, "Who knows what will happen in the future? ”

That seems to make some sense. Wei Zitang touched his chin as if he was thinking about it.

"What's more, Ah Shan has already promised to send you to help me. Ming Chuan said.

"Ah Shan?" Wei Zitang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said with a somewhat strange expression, "In that case, why didn't Ah Shan contact me?"

Ming Chuan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Wei Zitang with a look of "how can I know about things between you".

"Since it's Ashan's order, then I have to help with this favor?" The female monster Yun Yao sat on the sofa next to her, leaning on the sofa with her whole body, lazily brushing the hair hanging down on her neck, revealing her slender neck, her voice was low and hoarse, with a very special magnetism, coupled with her usual slightly raised tail note, which can make people feel the unique charm.

Yun Yao's appearance is extremely beautiful, among the beauties that Mingchuan has seen, only the previous Luo Yan can compare with it, but Luo Yan does not have this kind of charming style. As for Sun Yanli, she has a lot of mature charm, but she still lacks something compared to it.

This fourth-order female monster can be regarded as the most beautiful and attractive woman Ming Chuan has ever seen.

Listening to Yun Yao's words, Wei Zitang pursed his lips, showed a contemptuous look, and said, "Ah Shan didn't give me instructions personally, even if he didn't listen, it wouldn't matter. ”

"You mean this little brother, our new Kaguya will fake the will?" Yun Yao raised her eyebrows.

"I didn't say that. Wei Zitang yawned, rubbed his eyes, and pinched his eyebrows a few times as if he was a little tired, and then said, "If Ah Shan really wants to give me an order, he won't let others convey it, since he didn't come to me in person, it means that this is not an order, and I have a choice." ”

Saying that, Wei Zitang raised his eyelids and glanced at Yun Yao, and then said: "And I just finished work, and now I am very tired, and I don't want to do anything for anyone at all." Tattooing is a painstaking task, from design to implementation, where needles are pierced into the human skin one by one, leaving bright pigments in it and finally leaving a permanent pattern on the human body. This kind of art requires all the effort and can't tolerate sloppiness, so I'm so tired right now that I just want to sleep. ”

After speaking, Wei Zitang looked at Ming Chuan and hooked the corners of his mouth at him: "Don't blame me for not helping you, blame you for not coming at the right time." ”

Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids, looked at Wei Zitang for a moment, took a deep breath, spread his hands as if he had given up half of it, and said, "Since you have said so, then I won't bother, my time is also precious, so don't let it go." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ming Chuan really walked in the direction of the gate as he said, without the slightest intention of continuing to persuade, and seemed to not care about Wei Zitang's help at all.

"Slow down and don't send it. Wei Zitang raised his hand at Ming Chuan, his footsteps did not move for half a minute, and sure enough, as he said, he didn't even take a step to send it.

After Mingchuan left, Wei Zitang stretched lazily, opened his mouth wide and yawned, and didn't look at the closed door and Yun Yao who was sitting on the side, and walked back to the back room while yawning, and seemed to really go back to sleep.

……

After leaving the tattoo parlor, Ming Chuan did not stay outside, but went directly back to his temporary residence, Qi Fei's home.

As soon as he entered the house, Takayama Kaguya floated out and said, "Are you sure he will come looking for you?"

"Probably so. Mingchuan put his hands in his pockets and said very casually, "I'm not so sure." ”

"Is Wei Zitang a little shy about that Yun Yao?" Gao Shan Kazuya floated in front of Ming Chuan and faced him, Ming Chuan took a step forward, and he floated back a little, so that they always maintained a distance of half a meter between the two of them.

"It looks like it should be. Ming Chuan walked into the kitchen and poured himself a cup of hot water.

After turning around for so long, I didn't even drink a cup of hot water, and I really worked hard enough.

Returning to the living room with a teacup and sitting on the sofa, Ming Chuan looked at Takayama Kaguya and said, "What the hell are they doing?"

"It seems that this Wei Zitang is not trusted by Ah Shan. Takayama Kaguya said.

"It doesn't seem like they're monolithic either. Ming Chuan squinted and said.

"Isn't that better?" said Kaguya Takayama.

"Hmm. Ming Chuan responded, lowered his eyelids, held the teacup in both hands, and stared at the tea in the cup for a long time without making a sound.

Although Takayama Kaguya made sense, it was a good thing for him that there were internal problems among Ashan's people, but for some reason, in the bottom of his heart, a wave of uneasiness gradually swelled up, eating away at his heart little by little.