Chapter 35: Not Your Parents

"You also have mucus in your food?" The policeman sitting downstairs interrogating them looked at Boss Yu suspiciously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Absolutely." Although Boss Yu and Manager Tian are friends, Manager Tian's negligence at the beginning made him very uncomfortable, and his mentality at this time was quite a bit of a downfall.

"Then why didn't you vomit and have diarrhea?" The little policeman who handled the case pointed at the four of them, and frowned when he saw Yan San who was covered with his head.

"These two are the masters of the Maoshan Sect, their antidote is the best in the world, Uncle Police, you don't know, I was also pulling and laxative just now, thanks to Master Yan's elixir, it is simply a miracle medicine, just eat it, and it will take effect immediately."

Boss Yu's exaggerated expression is the same as the host who sells strong pills on TV, for fear that the little police will not believe it, and he also brought his own special effects to perform the vomiting scene.

"Gotta gotcha, you get out of the way and disgust people, what kind of special medicine, I suspect that you have something to do with this food poisoning incident, follow me back to the police station to assist in the investigation." The little policeman got up and drove them into the car, but Boss Yu was not happy.

"Why are you so sloppy? Master Smoke said that there are ghosts here, I think it's evil ghosts who are making trouble, what are you arresting me for? Am I or a victim, do you know clearly? ”

Boss Yu is an old slippery head who doesn't eat oil and salt, and the police don't have real evidence, so they don't dare to arrest people casually, warning them not to go far, and to cooperate with solving the case at any time before stopping.

The chefs in the back kitchen were all called outside for investigation, and Yanyu walked into the kitchen, followed by her little attendant Yan San.

"I can remind you, you can't eat this family's things anymore if you are not full, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have pills, I think your master is right, you will suffer from gluttony sooner or later."

Yanyu Daogu did only eat 7 points full, except for the plate of meat foam capers, the other dishes were still very delicious.

"Senior brother, don't you think this place is weird?"

"What's weird?" Yan San looked around, the walls and stoves were full of oil, the dirty water on the ground was flowing sideways, and the case board was turned over by the police who collected evidence.

"Look at that pipe." Yanyu stared at the faucet that kept dripping, and there was a dishwashing sink at the bottom, at first it was dripping water drop by drop, and the speed slowly accelerated, forming a line that flowed more and more, and there was no one nearby, this faucet seemed to be manipulated by someone, and the "pop" water flow suddenly stopped, and there was no movement in the kitchen except for the heavy breathing of Comrade Yan San.

Yan Sangongzi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked in a muffled voice, "Straw bag, what kind of pill do I need to solve my yin physique, you can make a price." ”

"Senior brother, this has nothing to do with you, don't be afraid, there is a senior sister to protect you." Yanyu patted his handsome face lovingly, shook his hand and gave him enough strength, "You call Senior Brother Yuebai in, I will catch this gluttonous ghost." ”

Yan San walked outside mechanically, and experienced several times of harassment by imps, but his little heart was still unable to accept this, and being timid and afraid of death was the sequelae of his coming to the mortal world.

"Little white face, come over here." Yuebai was discussing something with Boss Yu bowing his head, and when he saw Yan San hanging on to the door frame, his heart was as uncomfortable as blocking a stone.

"What's the matter?" Yuebai asked angrily.

"The straw bag says there's a ghost in there." Yan Sanhuan hugged his chest and studied Yuebai's expression with interest, and sure enough, Senior Brother's face changed, and he hurriedly rushed in.

Yan San's third count hadn't finished counting, Yuebai dragged the smoke and rain out, and patiently coaxed her, "Ghost hunting has been frequent these days, and the yin and yang eyes can't be used excessively, so leave it to senior brother to do it." ”

"Yes, straw bale, you think you are the holy lord, you will catch the ghost when you see it, and you will accept it when you see the demon? The ghosts have been overtaken by you, where can your senior brother make money? Yan San laughed mockingly, the angry Yuebai blushed for a while, this bastard is now starting to figure out his thoughts, don't make money and drink the northwest wind for three people?

"Don't be complacent, what can you do if there is no money in this society? Do you want to keep Yanyu hungry all day? Not to be outdone, Yuebai ridiculed, Yanyu was afraid that the two would quarrel again and hurriedly play a round, "Senior brother, I will listen to you." ”

Yuebai pulled Yanyu and walked out, said hello to the policeman who recorded their confession at the door, and asked Boss Yu to find a place to settle down first.

"Master Yuebai, is there really a ghost in my friend's shop?" After arranging the accommodation, Yu asked the boss who pulled Yuebai to the corner like a chicken thief.

"Boss Yu, what do you want?" Yuebai's mind was seen through by Yan San, and he was awkwardly disgusted with the boss's question, but Boss Yu, who didn't figure out his temper, gestured two fingers and said to him, "I'll go and tell Tian Hui, how about this number?" What he has is money anyway. ”

Boss Yu's hexagram Yuebai slaughtered him for 10,000 yuan, and he drew "two", but in fact, he wanted to find a balance, so that Tian Hui would snub him at noon, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't kill him.

Yuebai sneered, "Boss Yu really thinks I'm a villain who sees money? Maoshan Sect takes catching ghosts and eliminating demons as its own responsibility, and if you encounter an opportunity in the mortal world, there is a chance that you will put money in it, and you will not use your property to slander my reputation of Maoshan again, and we will not interfere in this matter. ”

"Boss Yu, your things will be done according to what I say, there are no problems, as for the feng shui in your home, I will naturally contact you when I get to the provincial capital, it is better to say goodbye, Boss Yu should be busy." Yuebai's tone was indifferent and detached, and he was so frightened that the boss didn't know which of his words offended him.

"Master, it's our city's philistine, cheesy, please forgive me for offending the master, I'll accompany you to the provincial capital, as long as the police station lets us go, you are a distinguished guest I invited, how can there be a reason to part ways halfway?"

Boss Yu smiled and nodded with flattery, Yuebai glanced at him coldly, turned around and went upstairs, and bumped into Yan San who rushed down at the corner.

"Give money!" Yan stretched out his hand and asked for money cheekily.

Yuebai glanced at him in disgust, "What are you doing?" ”

"Hurry up, didn't you say you wanted to raise me and Yanyu? I'm in a hurry right now. ”

"You are so high and earn it yourself, and I am not your parents, why do I want to support you?"

I'm angry, although Yuebai didn't meet the treatment of the stars holding the moon in Maoshan, the senior brothers of each peak, which one of them was polite when they saw him, but this outsider could make him explode on the spot in a second, and he lost his demeanor.

"You...... If you don't give it, you won't give it, and if you don't have any money, don't ask me for it. ”

Yan San didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, just now he casually looked outside the house, and found that the taxi was parked across the road, this time the driver was not sitting in the car, but was fully armed and covered his face with a hat, hiding in a cold drink shop to eat cold drinks.

Yan Sangongzi is very idle, and he is ready to show the prestige of the Demon Lord, why do you follow them again and again? It just so happens that his fist is also itchy, if he swings at Yuebai's little white face, the straw bag Daogu will definitely not help him, so the annoying Yan Sangongzi dangled downstairs, ready to meet the guy who gulped down cold drinks.