Qin Ming took the teacup and looked at Luo Jiutian and them one by one, those guys were still deeply immersed in the story, and they didn't even blink their eyes, and suddenly realized that Qin Ming's smooth storytelling had also stopped, and the whole person was like being shocked by electricity, and they all trembled and shook.

"Brother Qin, I said that this is the place I just talked about, it's more than five o'clock in the morning, will anyone come to report the case, could it be that the chief of the police department missed something in his sleep that night?" Luo Jiutian took the teapot and gently filled Qin Ming with a cup of tea, and asked him puzzledly, this time he also secretly glanced at the system, that guy was so drowsy that he didn't have time to stop himself, and he didn't open his eyelids when he looked at it, thinking that he was in no mood just after a burst of stomach pain.

Qin Ming took the cup of tea that Luo Jiutian had brewed, and the fragrant Biluo Chunlai took two deep sips, this yin and yang album has not yet spoken, so his careful thinking cannot be reached, turning his head to look at the Milky Way, the white chubby little hand is also holding a white porcelain teacup, his two eyes are round and round looking at himself, and his big eyes are full of big doubts.

"He missed something, but now he can't say it, after all, as long as the person who reported the crime didn't come to the police chief, there was nothing to do, not to mention that at that time he was just a fledgling little police officer full of enthusiasm, and he wanted to touch on some big cases every day. Qin Ming smiled softly and said to Luo Jiutian and them, this yin and yang album is really calm, if you stop for a moment or two this time, I don't know if it will urge you to listen to this story.

"Then what did he miss, it was really strange if someone came to report the case on that rainy day, this must be a very big case, and I don't know what the reversal behind is, I can't wait to hear the ending now, who will report the crime, if you don't say that my heart is itching, but it's like a cat scratching." Luo Jiutian simply told Qin Ming all his doubts, and filled the teacup that Qin Ming had just drunk half of like a dog.

The shadow of the begonia tree is tilted by two points compared to before, looking at the sun has slowly gone down, but the shouting outside is still continuous, staying here for so long The clock seems to be frozen, generally now it seems that time is slowly starting to move, Qin Ming thought in his heart that he should hurry up and finish telling this story before it gets dark, and when the time comes, he will have to go back to Qingdao City to see what is going on with his unlucky sister's black Yintang.

"Don't be in a hurry, if everyone is as curious as you want to tell the story, then the storyteller will starve to death, and besides, my voice is very valuable, and if I don't say that you will not hear this strange story elsewhere. Qin Ming didn't refuse, Luo Jiutian poured a few cups of tea, he drank a few cups, and he was stunned and drank a few sips before stopping, the yin and yang album was really calm this time and didn't make a sound, but Qin Ming's sharp eyes had already noticed that its row of small fangs seemed to be turning back and forth very regularly, and after a while, it continued to move in a different direction.

It's just that Qin Ming is really a little distracted while talking about the book, and he has to pay attention to the yin and yang albums, not to mention that the eyes of the album are staring at him from time to time, if he is guessed by the heart, it will not be easy to do.

Qin Ming stretched out his hand and gently pinched the system while thinking, the dead rabbit is now drowsy and even more about to flow out of the hara, his brand-name clothes are bought by Xue'er with a lot of money, and he can wear them again after going back to dry clean them twice, if this is contaminated by the dirty and smelly harazi of the system, Qin Ming will probably not wear it a second time when he smells it.

He picked up the teacup and covered his lips and pretended to sip, while shouting loudly to the system in his heart: "The dead rabbit can't manage so much now, I think the little fangs on the cover of the yin and yang album seem to be regular, you take a closer look, if my story doesn't fit its heart, I'm afraid it will have to be counterattacked, this guy's temper is not so good, even if it's a knife mouth tofu heart, but this rule can't be broken, we have to think of another way to prepare for second-hand." ”

The system was still in the fugue too empty, and when he fell asleep, he felt that he was going to see the little jade rabbit, and Qin Ming shouted loudly, and the whole rabbit's body trembled.

Qin Ming felt its movements, stretched out his hand and gently soothed, facing Luo Jiutian with a warm smile on his face, although the gaze of this yin and yang album was always circling beside him, he didn't say much.

Yinhe, who was standing on the side, had already noticed Qin Ming's thoughts, he could hear people's hearts, and even the system did not let go, and he didn't see anything wrong when he looked at the yin and yang album from a distance, but now he looked at the row of small fangs that seemed to be really turning regularly.

Qin Ming said that he couldn't control so much that he didn't let Guan Yinhe hear his heart, and besides, he didn't care much about what he heard, but the system and Qin Ming didn't care too much, if he talked about key things, I was afraid that he would have to be blocked.

The system is slowly waking up now, feeling that his brain is also two points clearer, and he was forced to stuff two sips of tea by Qin Ming, only to feel cold from his head to his feet, but this time his spirit is more than the previous time.

"Boss, don't worry, I also think that this yin and yang album is not so simple, otherwise how would I go to the side of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, after saying that Mr. Meng has hidden it for so long, there must be some ulterior secret, that row of small fangs I don't see anything wrong clearly now, you just tell it a story, you can drag this time as long as you want, I will follow the Taishang Laojun and ask them. The system pretended to say to Qin Ming, but listening to this voice was a little weak.

It really didn't notice anything wrong at the time, and only learned that this yin and yang album is not rejected by anyone who comes, as long as it is a story that has not been heard, it can all be recorded, but I didn't expect that my own boss could find something wrong in addition to telling the story, after all, it would be better if this yin and yang album could be governed by them.

Qin Ming didn't say anything after listening to the system's words, looking towards the galaxy, the guy was just holding the white porcelain cup in both hands, his eyes drifted towards the stone table, and he didn't hear his heart like before, and looked towards them, he was very satisfied with this look.