When I came out, it was a little cloudy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info didn't notice when it started, and it was raining lightly in the sky.

The white Jetta acted in the rain, crashing through the raindrops and exploding one monochrome flower after another.

Following Cheng Ming's guidance, the car stopped in front of the gate of a kindergarten called Red Moon.

"It's here, take the sugar, let's get off."

The fat man got out of the car and went straight to the mailroom and knocked on the window: "Eh, brother, open the door and find you Huang Yuan." ”

The rain was already light by now, and a big man in a security uniform walked out of the mailroom.

The height of the big man is 185, and the width of his body is not narrower than that of a fat man, but it is far better than that of a fat man. It's just that the small eyes and fair skin make his whole person look somewhat incongruous.

"Yo, Lao Cheng, come in, the director told you to come today." Dahan obviously knew Cheng Ming, and he was quite enthusiastic, and then looked at me through Cheng Ming: "This is the inner driver?" ”

Well, that's a weird word. Even if Cheng Ming mentioned me to the people here before, he should use a nickname like a friend who drives a black car or a handsome tenant.

Driver?

Also within the driver?

Cheng Ming didn't give me much time to doubt, so he followed the words of the Han security guard and said, "It's him." I just tried it and it worked well. ”

I've got a bunch of black lines on my head.

looked at Cheng Ming and didn't scold him because there were outsiders. I didn't run and jumped up and kicked him because it had just rained and the soles of my shoes were a little dirty.

The big Han security guard laughed, to say that he didn't understand, I was absolutely unconvinced.

"Okay, you go in."

"Okay, then we'll see you later."

After the fat man greeted the security guard, he took me into the kindergarten.

When I walked to the Dahan security guard, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "My days here are short, so I'll trouble you to send me off when the time comes." ”

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that maybe the big man was about to resign and go back to his hometown, so I subconsciously said, "Okay." ”

Hearing me say this, Dahan security guards are very happy.

Cheng Ming glanced back and didn't say anything.

At this point, the kindergarten children are probably taking a nap, so the hallway seems quiet.

I followed Cheng Ming to the door of the principal's office on the second floor.

This time, the fat man didn't knock on the door, and pushed the door in.

The room is decorated, there is no furnishings, and there is no style, if you say a little more detailed, forget it, please refer to the department-level office in the municipal party committee building.

Behind the desk sat a man, not very old, about thirty years old. The hair was a little longer, not permed, and not very straight. Not sloppy, not literary.

When the man saw us come in, he didn't get up.

Cheng Ming was not polite to him, and directly pulled me to sit on the sofa with a big grin. Then he asked seriously, "Rhubarb, how are you doing?" ”

"Poof...... "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

"Well, I've heard before that dead fat otaku are easier to blacken to the point of being cheap. So let's get down to business, if you call that name again, I'll throw a hundred chickens with bird flu into your yard. Look me in the eye, yes, I'm serious. "The director who was called rhubarb by Cheng Ming said a very terrifying thing.

"Hero, I have no right to intervene in your personal grievances with this fat boy. But please be sure to leave my contact details to inform me of the move before you ship the chickens. "I also felt as if he was serious, so I couldn't calm down.

"Hello, my name is Huang Yuehua."

"Hello, Wang Chan."

"I know that, including the purpose of your visit."

I said in my heart, "It's better than how to say that people are fortune tellers." Wait, isn't this guy the director? Is it part-time? But it's not surprising if you think about it, after all, the director of Takakura is also mixed with the underworld to fry land. Eh...... It seems that some strange idea has mixed in.

"Well, Cheng Ming took me to find a master to calculate whether my life is hard or not. Let's see if I don't move, will all the gods and demons rush to death. ”

"Oh? That's how he lied to you. ”

I turned my head and glared at Cheng Ming.

"Believe me, he's getting revenge." Cheng Ming's words are true.

I turned my head again and looked at Huang Yuehua with doubt.

"Don't listen to him. I don't know fortune telling, at most I can only read fate. The dead fat man brought you here not to see if you would die, but to let me help you not die so easily. Huang Yuehua knocked on the table with one hand and said.

"Do you have anything to say now, friend?" I broke Cheng Ming's head back and said to him seriously.

"I really shouldn't have called him rhubarb when I walked in." Cheng Ming clicked his eyes and said.

So I increased the strength of my hands, intending to break Cheng Ming's head more than 300 degrees.

"Calm down. Yes! It hurts, yes, well, that's not what I'm trying to say. It's broken, it's broken......"

……

"Remember when I asked you a while ago where the Poor Temple is? My house, the small courtyard where you lived for two years, actually exists in non-existence, just like the Temple of the Poor. It's the kind of place where the opportunity comes, when the time comes, you know it, and you can go there. ”

"Two years ago, when I was staying at home as a quiet beautiful fat man, you suddenly knocked on the door and said that you wanted to rent a house. You know, as far as I'm concerned, I've never posted any leasing notices. ”

"What's the point of playing this kind of word game at this time?" Huang Yuehua asked curiously.

Cheng Ming ignored Huang Yuehua and continued: "I also told you last night that the world will enter a specific period next. Many gods, immortals, ghosts, demons, spirits, monsters, demons, and humans have been given different missions. These missions may be unconnected, or they may be intertwined, they may be for a person or a thing. And these together, there is a name, heavenly machine. ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Ming's expression was unusually solemn, and he continued: "And this heavenly opportunity, you know, cannot be disclosed. ”

"I don't know what your temper is, I can't bear it anyway." Huang Yuehua said to me.

"Damn, I can't bear you to tell him. Leaking the five thunders of the heavenly machine, you should be joking? Do you believe it again by beep?! Cheng Ming was furious at Huang Yuehua.

However, Huang Yuehua is really fried.

A huge fluff suddenly burst, glowing with a yellowish-white soft light, and the roots stood up, and there was no wind to move.

A weasel with a length of almost two meters appeared so suddenly.

"Momby, come, you kill me." The weasel screams.

"Momby, what's wrong with you? It just so happens that Ben Fat lacks a yellow coat for the winter. ”

"Momby, didn't you say that you won't be allowed to become a fine after the founding of the country?"

The first time I saw a fat man of more than 200 pounds and a weasel of more than 200 pounds scolding the street, I really didn't know what to say for a while.