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After hanging up the phone, I was worried about waking up Shen Jiajia and the others, so I paid special attention when I went out, for fear of making too much noise.

As a result, I had just walked downstairs and was about to go to the parking lot next to me to pick up the car, when Shen Jiajia sent me a text message asking me to pay attention to safety outside.

I was a little stunned, glanced upstairs, and quickly replied to Shen Jiajia, after all, I didn't want her to worry, so I explained that I would go out to meet a friend, come back soon, and let her rest early.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that she didn't reply to the news, I drove to the north of the city, and when I was about to arrive at the old Chenggen night market, I saw the little milk dog standing at the door waiting for me from a distance.

"I'll go, Daochang Chen, have you made a fortune? It's all a different car! Then you dared to cry poor with me last time? The little milk dog looked at me and got out of the car, pointed to the Renault and asked.

Since I rarely go out at night, I looked around first and found that there were still many people in the night market, sitting around a table in twos and threes, drinking and bragging with each other.

Also, rather than a night market, it's actually an open-air food stall that stretches out along an alley, and if it rains, a temporary shed is erected.

"It's just a three-hand car, a fortune with a hammer, don't you see that the back window of the car is still open?" When I mentioned this, I was angry, and a new car was just in my hands and continued to be repaired.

And it's all to blame on the spear man, a good melee fight, you have to use the weapon as a javelin......

"Isn't Po Ye with you, what about others?" I searched for a long time, but I didn't find the shadow of Poyezi, so I asked.

After all, I didn't come out in the middle of the night to talk to his little milk dog, and if Po Yezi wasn't there, I might as well go back to sleep.

The little milk dog wanted to tease me, but when he saw my serious expression, he replied that Master Po had gone to the toilet, and it was estimated that he should come back at this time.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but want to laugh, and complained to him: "Fang Lin, you are an anchor, can you call someone's name right first, people's road number is Po Yezi, not the surname Po, but also Po Master, not the same as scolding?" ”

The little milk dog was stunned for a few seconds, and finally muttered, it seems that this is really the case, so let's call him the chief of the broken ye in the future,

"Whatever love is called, it's up to you. But since he went to the toilet, how long did he go? I gave the little milk dog another look, asked again, and was going to leave with a solution to the nightmare.

The little milk dog glanced at the phone, his expression became serious, and then he looked at me again and said, "Daochang Chen, it's not quite right, Master Po has been gone for almost half an hour." ”

"Big anchor, can you serve a snack, what are the others doing?" I'm a little speechless about the little puppy, who can take so long to go to the toilet unless it's constipation.

That broken ye, don't let me go, I muttered silently in my heart.

The little milk dog was also very helpless, and made a bitter face: "Daochang Chen, he said to go to the toilet himself, I can't follow, right?" Why don't we go out and find it now? ”

I shook my head and said forget it, Po Ye is an adult anyway, and he must have his own reasons for saying goodbye.

"Daochang Chen, look, is that Master Po back?" The little milk dog asked, looking to the side.

I looked in the direction of the little milk dog's finger, and the person who came was really broken, dressed in casual clothes, but with a bun, it wasn't for him.

"Master Po, you've been there for so long, it can't be that you haven't found a toilet, right?" The nature of the little milk dog is like this, and it can talk nonsense with anyone.

However, Po Yezi is different from me, more serious, and has a better temper than me, so he replied seriously, said no, and explained that he had just gone to chase a passerby.

"Passers-by! Is it a beauty? The little milk dog smiled evilly and skinned again.

I glared at the little milk dog, let him have a rare none, and he had to pay attention to the object when driving, after all, he was a disciple of the Daoist Sect, and there were more rules than casual cultivation, and then turned his head and asked what was going on with Po Yezi.

As a result, the little milk dog interjected halfway, telling me not to worry, and I have something to say for a while eating and chatting.

And just like that, while the three of us were talking, we found a place to sit in the corner of the night market, so that we could chat for a while without worrying about being heard.

The little milk dog called the waiter, ordered a lot of barbecue, asked for a case of beer and a pot of crayfish, and said that he would not get drunk tonight to celebrate the first meeting of our trio.

Also a threesome! I don't even know what's going on in his little milk dog's head all day, don't say call me out, just to have this bullshit party.

Not to mention, because when I had dinner with Shen Jiajia before, I was not very interested in being troubled by Wei Kun and them, so I didn't eat a few bites of food, and now I smell the smell of barbecue in the air, and I am really a little hungry.

But the barbecue is freshly grilled, and it will take a while, so I took advantage of this gap to bring up the previous question to Po Yezi again.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I came out of the toilet, I met a couple. I found that the woman seemed to be a little abnormal, and she shouldn't be a person, so I couldn't help but catch up and take a look at the situation. Po Yezi was very calm, and his tone was not shocked.

It was the little milk dog, who was drinking tea, but it all squirted out, and asked, "Master Po, it's not a human, is it still a ghost?" ”

Po Yezi nodded and replied that it was indeed a ghost, but it felt different.

"Broken Ye Zi Daoyou, then you won't have already accepted it, right?" I looked at Po Yezi, his strength hadn't really leaked yet, but with the hand of the volley talisman, it was enough to deal with the vast majority of ordinary ghosts.

Po Yezi was silent for a while, and then said no, after all, he could sense that the female ghost had no malicious intent, so he let it go.

This surprised me a little, but it was also reasonable, the last time I bumped into Xia Rui, he was also very loud, and in the end he was not soft-hearted.

In the final analysis, he is not a stunned person who can only eliminate demons at all, he has his own way of thinking, which is similar to me, and he has an inexplicable appetite for me.

"Hey, Master Po, can ghosts still see good and bad?" The puppy's focus is always different from mine.

I gave the little dog a blank look and told him it wasn't, but not with my eyes, but with my heart. In the end, he simply gave him a thorough popularization of science, whether it is a human or a ghost, or other living beings, whether it is malicious or murderous, as long as you feel it with your heart, you can detect it.

As a result, the little milk dog despised me and asked me to bluff him less, and this is not a juvenile manga, and the whole land is so second.

"Believe it or not." I saw that the barbecue was also served at this time, so I didn't plan to be polite to them, and took the lead in picking up a string of squid.

Also, I found that the little milk dog seems to have changed as a person since he saw Po Yezi, and he is no longer obedient to me, and has changed his 'superstition' to Po Yezi.

Therefore, in order to confirm whether what I said was true, the little milk dog asked Po Yezi again, and the answer was still similar to mine, but it was more inclined to the metaphysical Taoist side, using the phrase Qi body perception.

"By the way, big anchor, I called Po Yezi Daoyou before, and he said what is going on in the suburbs?" When I finished eating the squid in my hand, I remembered that there was such a thing, so I asked casually.

At this time, the little milk dog opened a few bottles of beer, wanted to fill it for us, and replied, "It's not the suburbs, it's just that little ferry city village." ”

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