Zhu Yingwu was concentrating on holding his mobile phone to watch the excitement, and he didn't notice the thunder outside at all. As a result, he was taken aback by the startled Zhu Luan. Putting down the phone, he said strangely: "Aren't you, when are you still afraid of thunder?" ”

Zhu Luan eased his nerves, and saw that Zhu Yingwu was sitting next to him, and did not appear in the kitchen on the first floor like in his dream, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he settled down first.

It's just a dream. Zhu Luan scratched his head, and felt a trace of embarrassment because of his gaffe, Xiaoxiao was just about to speak, when Bai Xiaoming's voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"Yingwu, it looks like it's going to rain, you check the windows upstairs."

"Okay, no problem." Zhu Yingwu answered, checked the window in the room, and walked towards the door, ready to check the other rooms.

I didn't want Bai Xiaoming's voice to sound again, and he was a little anxious: "Yingwu, Yingwu!" ”

Bai Xiaoming's shouts echoed the thunder, rumbling all the way from downstairs. Zhu Luan's heart palpitations for no reason, his heartbeat that had just stabilized suddenly and uneasily, and he didn't have time to care what Zhu Yingwu was doing, his figure flashed, and he rushed out of the room first.

Zhu Luan ran to the stairs, jumped up, and was about to slide down the handrail. However, when he made a mistake, he saw Bai Xiaoming holding an umbrella and standing at the gate and said urgently: "Zhong ...... Mr. Zhong just ran out. I went to give him an umbrella, and when I chased him out, the man was gone. Yes...... Dangerous! ”

Bai Xiaoming didn't have a pale face, let alone fainted, the whole person was extremely normal, and he just stood there. As for the candle dragon running out in the rain, it was nothing more than normal, and there was nothing to worry about.

Everything is normal with others, but in comparison, it seems that Zhu Luan, who is jumping up and down, is not very normal. Zhu Luan sat on the armrest with one leg and the other leg dangling in the air, holding the handle with his left hand while his right hand was about to push the wall. This was originally an all-out downward rush, but after Bai Xiao shouted "danger", it stopped silently. And Zhu Luan was speechless for a while, looking at Bai Xiaoming with a surprised face by the door, and instantly didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Zhu Yingwu ran over at the right time, dragged Zhu Luan down, and didn't forget to complain: "How old are you, you always want to play on the slide!" ”

Zhu Luan opened his mouth, swallowed the words back to his mouth, and decided not to refute it.

"That." Without mentioning the slide in advance, Zhu Luan leaned next to Zhu Yingwu and whispered to remind him of another tricky matter: "Your roommate saw that Xiao Jiu ran out without an umbrella, and thought about delivering an umbrella." ”

Zhu Yingwu had a black line in his head, and before he could think about how to deal with it, Bai Xiaoming shouted again at the right time: "What should I do?" The rain was getting heavier and heavier. ”

Zhu Yingwu was still racking his brains thinking about how to perfunctory the past, Zhu Luan suddenly let out a "hey" in annoyance, and sighed softly: "I should have slid down just now, and if I fell and pretended to be dizzy, he wouldn't have time to care about Xiao Jiu." ”

"Shut up!" Zhu Yingwu couldn't wait to kick Zhu Luan off the second floor, and hesitated for a while before he stumbled and said nervously: "Ah, that, this, it's okay, don't worry about him, this little rain can't affect him." He told me that he was going to find a friend in the evening, maybe in a hurry, hahaha. ”

This reason is so bad that Zhu Yingwu can't bear to think about what he said. Sure enough, Bai Xiaoming was not convinced, standing by the door and looking at the rain curtain outside, obviously wanting to say something more.

"Okay, okay, Lao Bai, don't worry, that's my boss, I can't care if he wants something! Don't worry, he really doesn't care about this little rain. With that, Zhu Yingwu ran downstairs, pushed Bai Xiaoming and walked to the second floor, and said with a smile: "I handed in my homework, and the professor put it in the WeChat circle to collect votes, you can help me think of a few canvassing copywriters." ”

Zhu Luan stood against the wall, watching the two of them go upstairs, thinking that the little parrot could say such a bad reason, but it was really miserable.

When Zhu Yingwu passed by Zhu Luan, he raised his hand and made a sweat-wiping motion, winked at Zhu Luan again, and entered the study with a depressed face.

At least on the surface now, Bai Xiaoming was still confused by Zhu Yingwu's fabricated reasons. Zhu Luan was amused and helpless, seeing the two of them seriously fiddling with their mobile phones in the study, they turned over and jumped off the second floor, quickly grabbed a small mirror on the coffee table in the living room, kicked off the slippers, and sat cross-legged on the carpet.

When the little tengu saw that there was a lot of fun, he had already pounced on the "grenade". Zhu Luan touched the little tengu's head, motioned for it to squat next to it, then put the small mirror between his legs, pinched a gesture, and reached out to the window.

Obviously, it was raining with lightning and thunder outside, and the light of the stars and moon was half gone. But as he moved, suddenly a moonlight shone in from the window at his call, shining on the mirror.

The mirror echoed the general, lighting up with a faint halo.

Zhu Luan's face was overjoyed, and he smiled: "It's done!" I didn't want the words to fall, the bronze mirror flashed twice as if it was not full of power, and the mirror returned to pitch black again.

The little tengu, who was still holding his tail wagging high just now, instantly drooped down, raised his paws to cover his face, and helplessly "grenades".

"Hey, as for it." Zhu Luan flicked the little tengu's ears and argued: "This time it's a mistake, it's an accident!" ”

The little tengu grew, and agreed not very sincerely: maybe.

Zhu Luan was majestic and high-spirited: "You wait, this time you will definitely be able to." ”

After saying that, he repeated the old trick and cast the spell again. This time, the bright light on the mirror surface became more and more abundant, and a layer of red light floated steadily on the mirror surface, and in the center of the mirror, a vague figure was running wildly.

The little tengu "grenade" twice, leaned up and lowered his head to look at the mirror with Zhu Luan.

The red light on the mirror became brighter and brighter, and Zhu Luan's hand holding the mirror also clearly felt the increase in temperature. Just when the light was almost to the extreme, suddenly, with a snap, the mirror was completely darkened.

"Uh......" Zhu Luan's palm shook slightly, and he hurriedly covered his other hand as well. The red light in the palm of his hand rose again, but the light in the mirror flashed twice, and finally it was completely dimmed.

Zhu Luan put down the mirror and shook his head: "Xiao Jiu's speed is too fast, just delayed that, the tracking technique is useless." ”

Little Tengu: "Durian." ”

"Really, what am I lying to you for...... Or come on! Zhu Luan dragged the little tengu into his arms, rubbed two handfuls desperately, and then turned over and jumped on the sofa and lay down.

Xiao Jiu would not chase him out for no reason, and after the thunder in the dream, he really saw the scene of Yingwu feeding people with blood. Will there be any connection between the thunder in the dream and the thunder just now? And the candle dragon chased out, is it because he found something wrong.

Hey, it's better to learn the art yourself, otherwise you can chase it all the way to see it out. Zhu Luan scratched his head, turned the mirror face down in annoyance, and buckled it on the coffee table.