"What?" The drunkard looked at him.

"Don't mess around." Jun Mo Yan glanced at the drunkard with a slight warning, and then withdrew his hand.

looked at Wen Xiaoai again, this look was a little displeased.

Wen Xiaoai was stunned by his sudden change.

In a flash of light, she seemed to think of something.

Instead, he slapped a paw on the back of the drunkard's hand, which had stopped in mid-air and had not yet withdrawn.

"Meow!" yelled unkindly at the drunkard.

Then he covered his two little ears and looked at Jun Moyan, his eyes were a little pitiful, as if to say: I promise not to let others touch my ears.

But...... You are not allowed to touch it.

"Little thing, it's quite energetic." The drunkard withdrew his hand, but fortunately he didn't scratch him, otherwise he would have to get vaccinated.

"Is there anything else? It's okay, I'm leaving. ”

"Yes." Jun Moyan said, turned around and walked in the direction of the door.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai was a little anxious when she saw that he was leaving.

Why not take her? He's not going to be angry, is he?

The drunkard looked at the desk staring at Jun Moyan's back, Wen Xiaoai, who was very eager, smiled and said:

"Your master has such a bad temper, you see that he ignores you, do you want to consider following me? I have a drink with me every day. ”

"Meow!"

Wen Xiaoai just wanted to throw the bottle on him, but she was a little reluctant, and finally grabbed Jun Moyan's pen and threw it at him.

It's all your fault!

If Jun Moyan was angry and drove her away, or didn't let her sleep on his stomach, how would she heal her injuries and go home.

As nasty as that pesky thing, huh.

"Alright, stop teasing it." Tsing Yi dragged the drunkard out of the study.

Passing by Jun Moyan's room, I found that his door was not closed, and when I looked in, I just saw Jun Moyan standing on the balcony.

The drunkard drank and walked in: "What else is the matter?" ”

Jun Mo Yan didn't reply, but waited for the drunkard and Tsing Yi to walk up to him before he opened his mouth and asked a nonsensical sentence:

"What color are the crow's eyes?"

The one last night was indeed a crow.

"Huh?" The drunkard was stunned: "What the hell?" Crow? Why did you suddenly talk about crows? ”

"You don't want to have a crow if it's not enough to have a pet, right? It's not good, crows aren't auspicious, and ...... Crows love to eat the flesh of the dead. ”

When the drunkard said the last sentence, he deliberately yin and yang were weird and scary.

was indifferent and ignored by Jun Moyan.

Tsing Yi tugged at his clothes and motioned for him not to talk nonsense, for he had noticed the few drops of dried blood and a black feather on the balcony.

And what Jun Moyan has been watching is also there.

Did something happen last night?

"Black and brown-black, what's the problem?" Tsing Yi replied.

The drunkard pursed his lips a little speechlessly, this Tsing Yi still had to answer such a boring question, it was so stupid.

"Have you ever seen a crow with red eyes?" Jun Mo Yan's eyes as brown as amber kept staring at those few drops of blood.

Last night, by the moonlight, he could clearly see that these drops of blood were coming from the crow's eyes...... It's not anywhere else.

And it was because I couldn't bear the blood after looking at him......

It's hard to believe.

"Red-eyed crow......" The drunkard's hand that was about to drink paused slightly, and then muttered......

"A red-eyed crow?" Tsing Yi was stunned: "There are a small number of crows with red eyes, but the red eyes should not exist." ”