For three days in a row, Youyang soaked in Huangzhe's house after work. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huang Zhe has a laboratory in his family that is not known to outsiders, and the advantage of being wealthy is that he can do what he likes and do what he likes.

Huang Zhe's eyes were on the microscope, and his eyes were aligned with the aperture: "You don't care about Huatuo's affairs?" ”

Youyang lay on his back on the chair, and his thighs were crossed on the coffee table: "There is a ghost tube." ”

Here, he can relax with all his heart.

"You can, you have become the chief eunuch of the underworld, do you want me to do something for you?" Huang Zhe looked between his friend's legs with a wicked smile.

"Get out!" You Yang grabbed a cup beside him and smashed it at Huang Zhe.

"Civilization point." Huang Zhe leaned sideways to catch the cup.

"What happened to Liu Guang?" Youyang asked with his eyes closed.

"It's called Liu Hui." Huang Zhe corrected.

"What's wrong with Liu Hui? You're talking nonsense. "Youyang is melancholy, how can I hit a wall everywhere.

"She's still doing the work at hand, but I think she'll be interested if we can produce something." Huang Zhe raised his head excitedly and smiled at Youyang.

What he is studying now is the pills that King Yama gave to Youyang who don't know what to use, which is also the Hercules Pill of the Netherworld, a life-saving holy medicine.

You Yang has long had a plan to develop good medicines for health care, life-saving, and longevity in the yang and underworld, and it is best to be able to use it in the underworld and the yang world, in this way, he and Huangzhe will definitely be able to make a fortune.

"Can you see something?" You Yang doesn't know anything about medicine.

"Eight or nine are not far from ten, but there are still some key things that have not yet been understood." Huang Zhe is a medical genius.

He is the best and most suitable helper of Youyang.

"As soon as Zhang Tao's matter is resolved, we will immediately start our own business." You Yang stood up, walked to Huang Zhe's side, and looked at the surrounding buildings through the window paper: "My first goal is to become the richest man in the community." ”

"You are very greedy, the richest man in a community is often the richest man in a district or a city." The two laughed together.

The community where Huang Zhe is located is a high-end community, and there are indeed many powerful and wealthy people in the city.

"Alright, I'm going home." Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, Youyang was about to start his daily routine again, listening to the reports of the six ghosts.

The living room of Youyang's house is dimly lit.

The six ghosts sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, and the two dogs had a black cloth over their eyes.

"I'll say it first," the fat beauty Qian Shufei's eyes lit up, and her face was envious: "That guy named Zhang Tao is much happier than the emperor of the mourning family, with good wine and food, fat and thin swallows, and the square thing on the wall that can ring, with a human face and a body that moves, at first glance, the mourning family is frightened." ”

Qian Shufei is talking about wall-mounted TVs.

The women who were very little dressed were not ashamed or ugly, and they put and rubbed and rubbed on him, and said something numb. Mourning family, mourning family is actually very envious. The fat beauty laughed "eat".

If she knew this, would she be able to tie the heart of the Dead Ghost Emperor?

"What's that?" Youyang asked.

"Peony feast." Bo Zhuangyuan answered: "When he was teasing the beauty, he also answered a phone call, he called out the name of Ziyou, it should be Chen Ziyou you said, the two quarreled on the phone for a while, according to me, they are either political enemies or discordant." "Bo Zhuangyuan's sense of smell is very keen.

"I went to his company, and the door was very tight, but I went in anyway. There were a lot of cupboards in his room, and there were lots and lots of papers in them. I picked up a stack of them. Sun Ergou pushed the stack of documents beside him in front of him.

In the dark night, Sun Ergou has the most advantage.

"I hate such a man the most," Yang Wumei glared and clenched her fists: "I beat him up when he went out." ”

"I've got the Devil's Head Knife ready." Zhou lost his way and confessed angrily.

"I've been monitoring whether they're lazy or not." Wang Dayu still retains the privilege of directing others to do things.

"Then where is Chen Ziyou, who knows any news?" Youyang looked left and right.

No one answered.

"What do you know other than discovering something interesting and curious? You are also known as ghosts who have been practicing for hundreds of years? Not even a fart! No sleep tonight, no dinner tomorrow. Youyang's eyelids did not rise, and a sly light flashed in his lowered eyes.

Not provoking them doesn't work.

"Does it count if I see something?" Sun Ergou raised his little hand, and his immature voice was full of unconfidence.

"What?" Youyang didn't hold out much hope.

"I saw a picture of them standing together at a table." Sun Ergou replied timidly.

"OK, that's a good answer, you can do whatever you want from tonight to tomorrow." Youyang snapped his fingers.

This is irrefutable evidence.

It proves that Chen Ziyou and Zhang Tao know each other, as long as Liu Hui deciphers the emails or chat records of the two people, he should be able to find something from them.

"I want to play computer games." Sun Ergou jumped up.

"Can't you see the light?" Youyang smiled.

A child is a child, and playfulness is greater than anything else.

"I look with an eye patch, and I can see the screen with just a little bit of light." This child was a terrible sin before he was born, and his eyes were blinded by torches, but because of this, his ears and hands were very strong.

"I'm going to finish reading this stack tonight, will I be guilty of a crime?" Bo Zhuangyuan found that the angry Youyang was terrible, and as a cultural person, he had more ideas than others.

"I can read, Bo Zhuangyuan said, I'll write." Yang Wumei, who had stayed in the palace, automatically asked for help.

"I'll continue to go to the peony feast to monitor." Concubine Qian just wanted to leave this terrible place immediately, Youyang was much more powerful than King Yama.

"I'll go to Zhang Tao's house." Zhou lost his way and saw Qian Shufei's eyes at him, and hurriedly tried to find a way to get out.

Right Yang's sharp eyes looked at Wang Dayu.

"Well, I have been in the underworld for hundreds of years, and I have learned to listen thousands of miles away, that is, everyone calls Shunfeng Ear, you give me a day, and I will listen to what they say." Wang Dayu was also squeezed out of the bones by Youyang.

You Yang waved his hand and drove away five people, leaving only Sun Ergou.

He picked up the well-behaved little boy, walked to the computer desk, and said softly: "Close your eyes first, and then try to look slowly, don't stab your eyes." ”

"Thank you, uncle." Sun Ergou leaned back happily, he had long wanted to play with this thing.

Turning on the computer, You Yang sat behind the child, and while instructing Sun Ergou to play games, he thought that he would discuss with Huang Zhe to see if there was a way to cure Sun Ergou's eye disease.

"Uncle, if only we could be with you forever." Tong Yan is unscrupulous, and Sun Ergou's words moved Youyang.

Thinking about it, Youyang's heart fluttered.

With the help of these six ghosts, wouldn't he be able to do everything like a tiger and get twice the result with half the effort?