"You, you, you......" was squeezed by me, and the matchstick couldn't speak.

"What's going on? Do you think what I said makes sense, why don't you thank me for pouring me a glass of water? ”

Seeing this scene, the beard was already angry.

Uncle Li came forward to play a round: "Lao Zheng, my nephew is not sensible, did he provoke you before, don't be angry with his child." Xiao Yu, do you have any misunderstanding with your Uncle Zheng, your Uncle Zheng is a grandmaster-level ghost hunter, and there are no more than twenty people in the Ghost Hunter Association who are more powerful than him, so you will have to learn more from him in the future. ”

"How many people are in the Ghost Hunters Association?" I asked Uncle Li in a low voice.

"Not counting the light snow that just joined the day before yesterday, twenty-one!" Uncle Li replied.

There are twenty-one people in total, and twenty of them are better than him, so wouldn't it be over if you just say that he is at the bottom?

However, Sister Ying has just recovered from her serious injury, and she has actually joined the Ghost Hunter Association, and it seems that she has no intention of stopping.

Uncle Li patted me on the shoulder: "Xiaoyu, Uncle Zheng is an elder, no matter what conflicts you have before, go and apologize to others." ”

"Oh!" I nodded, Uncle Li said so, I naturally want to give face to others.

"Uncle Zheng is embarrassed, I apologize to you!" I bowed, "I shouldn't have given you the nickname Bazihu, and I shouldn't have beaten you to the point that I couldn't take care of myself last time, and I shouldn't have laughed at you in my heart for being a big rookie." I promise, next next time, I won't dare again. ”

In the face of my sincere apology, Bazihu blew his beard again and responded with wide eyes: "You, you...... What do you mean, co-authored and co-authored, are you still planning to have a next time, next time? ”

"Uncle Zheng, I just apologized to you, you don't have to be so happy that you stutter!"

"Stinky boy, I'm fighting with you today!" The mustache has rolled up its sleeves.

"Uncle Zheng, you want to fight hard with me, how can I refuse, right? As the saying goes, don't make noise if you can do it, just fight, you are an elder after all, I promise that I will never kill you this time, at most I will be disabled. ”

Although I still don't quite understand how I defeated him last time. But after all, he won once, and he kicked his nose in the face like this, and I absolutely can't be cowardly.

Uncle Li hurriedly stood in the middle of us and changed the topic: "I still have business today!" By the way, Lao Zheng, will the president be there? ”

"I just went out shortly and should be back in a while. I'm still waiting for him to announce my son's results! ”

"What room is the president working in now?"

Uncle Zheng casually pointed out a direction.

Uncle Li's mobile phone rang, and after reading the text message, he immediately said goodbye to us: "There is still something to do in the company, I have to leave first." That's the president's room, and when someone goes in, the president will come back, Xiaoyu, you just go in and see him. ”

After speaking, he turned around and said to Bazi Hu again: "My nephew is coming to the Ghost Hunter Association for the first time, you should take care of him and take care of him, he is the person the president wants to meet, this matter is very important." ”

I have arms and legs myself, and I need him to take care of them?

Bazihu's expression was slightly serious, and he frowned and asked, "The president really wants to see him, are you mistaken?" ”

"Of course I'm not mistaken." Uncle Li explained seriously, "I didn't expect that you were also a party in the last soul incident. I heard about my nephew's involvement in the incident from elementary school, and after reporting it to the president, he told me that I had to arrange this meeting. ”

After a moment of silence, Bazihu nodded: "Don't worry, I promise you." ”

Uncle Li strode away, and I also found an idle stool, wiped the dust on it, and sat on it in a daze.

"Young man." Suddenly, someone interrupted my musings, "Can I ask you a question?" ”

Is this a mustache that speaks? What the hell can he do with me?

"Ask if you have something to say!"

"Can I ask you how you and your female ghost friend met?"

He was asking me about Fang Lingyu.

"Why should I tell you?"

"I'm just curious, people and the undead can't communicate, but you can be friends of life and death." "The strangest thing about me is not how you cross the language barrier, but how you cross the barrier between humans and ghosts. After all, the estrangement between people and the dead is much deeper than the language barrier. ”

"I don't want to say it." I remember how Bazihu's friend used to curse and abuse Fang Lingyu, I don't expect a pedantic person like him to understand that among the undead, there are also pure and kind angels like Fang Lingyu.

"Well, it's your private matter, and I shouldn't have asked." Bazihu lowered his head, "I just want to apologize to you, I apologize to you for not being able to save your friend last time." ”

He's apologizing to me? He, a man who can't save himself when he sees death, will actually apologize?

"What kind of medicine do you sell in your gourd? You apologize to me? You should blame me for hurting you last time! "I don't believe he's so generous.

"The last time you injured so many people, it was because of your friend. As long as you didn't mean to do harm, I shouldn't blame you. Bazihu explained, "Most of the people you injured are not good goods, including my two companions, and it's good for them both to learn a lesson." Why don't we all worry about it, what do you think? ”

Don't care about each other? Okay, too. Whether he meant it or not, at least I wasn't someone who liked to be hostile to people.

"Okay! But let me ask you a question, aren't your two companions from the Ghost Hunters Association? "If those two stinky fish and rotten shrimp are also members of the Ghost Hunter Association, then this Ghost Hunter Association will not wait.

"Of course not, only those who are truly evil and save people will join the Ghost Hunter Association. For those who are troublesome about saving people, joining here is just adding to the burden. ”

In this way, the setting of this association is quite positive.

"Dad, how can you be so polite to this person? Don't you know how hateful he is? At this moment, the matchstick came over at some point and complained to the mustache.

"This is our guest, and maybe our friend in the future, so don't be angry with him." Eight-character nonsense persuasion.

"I'm angry with him? Obviously he was the first to find trouble! You are my dad, how can you favor outsiders? "Matchstick was clearly a little angry.

"Favoritism? Immature! Bazi Hu shouted angrily, "If you can one day have friends who are willing to sacrifice for you, and when you are willing to sacrifice for your friends, I will also favor you!" ”

"Humph!" The matchstick head did not turn back and left.

"Alas!" Bazihu sighed, "My son is so old, he is not stable at all." If only you were half as mature! ”

"Me, mature? Ha ha! "It's the first time I've heard someone praise me like that.

"Yes, although you seem cynical, you have a kind of courage that others don't have, you can protect the people around you, and you can make many people your true friends."

I don't understand what it means, but I like the way I compliment. This chivalrous man does have many advantages, all of which are the kind that ordinary people can't see inside.

"Okay, the president has just come back, you go find him."

I knocked on the door of the president's room alone, and a response came from inside, "Come in." ”

This voice, female?