"In front of the door, under the bridge, swim past a flock of ducks, come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight, ............"

The TV in the living room was playing this nursery rhyme. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the morning, the monk who had just gotten up to wash up heard this song and was stunned for a moment, the events of last night were still vivid, especially the pair of wet footprints, in fact, it was not only a blow to Su Bai, but also a big blow to himself and the Buddha, after all, they and the Buddha were also residents of this house, and they were proud that this "Peach Blossom Spring" was a shelter for themselves and others to rest assured, but now, this house has been opened twice.

The monk looked at the living room with some concern, but found that Su Bai was sitting on the sofa eating fried egg toast and drinking milk, and his mobile phone was on the side and watching some video.

"Early. The monk spoke.

"Early. Su Bai waved his hand, his head was not raised, but his hand pointed to the kitchen, "There is breakfast ready in the kitchen." ”

"Hmm. The monk was a little surprised by Su Bai's reaction at this time, which was similar to last night's hysteria.

When the monk washed up and came out, Su Bai had finished eating, and the person was not in the living room, but lying on a rattan chair in the courtyard, basking in the rising sun in the morning, and not needing to rush to work in the company like the rest of the people, it was undoubtedly a very pleasant thing to work for life.

When Gyatso came out, he saw Su Bai basking in the sun outside, and lost a look to the monk who was sitting on the sofa eating breakfast.

The monk shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

It's just one night, and it's really like no one, but it seems that nothing can happen to Su Bai, the monk and the Buddha just feel a little surprised, but it's not really incredible, after all, Su Bai's ability to resist pressure and self-regulation is sometimes really perverted.

Su Bai on the rattan chair closed his eyes, breathing in the fragrance of the morning, and on the side of his rattan chair, it was the vine, the vine seemed to have its own life, moving with the breeze, swaying.

Early in the morning, it is beautiful, life, it is also beautiful, and life, it seems to be very beautiful.

"Monk, there is a lack of a pot of tea. Su Bai shouted while lying on a wicker chair.

After a while, the monk walked out with a teapot and a teacup.

Su Bai took the teacup and held it in his hand.

"Are you going to bask in the sun here today?" the monk asked.

"You two are at a critical moment, go and get busy with you, this promotion to a senior audience is like giving birth to a child, the more you have to work harder in the end. "Su Bai is now a senior listener, and it can be said that he is one position ahead of the monk and the Buddha, so he does have the qualifications to give the monk and the Buddha some advice.

"The poor monk is going to go out later, and today there was originally a Western Buddhist exchange group coming over, but it seems that something has changed. ”

"What's the matter?" Su Bai knew that the monk had been participating in this kind of event recently.

"Here's the other party's list, take a look. The monk handed a red booklet to Su Bai.

Su Bai glanced at it, the first one was the name of the head of the exchange group, and the name of the head of the group was the most attractive.

"Lucifer?" Su Bai smiled, "Is this bullying you Central Plains monks who don't know English or something else, Lucifer, shouldn't it be the name of the Demon King." ”

"Let's take a look at the poor monk then, it may just be a misunderstanding. ”

"Go early and come back early, come back early to make dinner. Su Bai took the teacup and gave it to the monk.

The monk left, and the Buddha changed into a dazzling suit and walked out, with a lot of metal rings on the clothes, and they jingled and jingled when he walked.

"Da Bai, is this dress good-looking?" The Buddha stood in front of Su Bai and turned around.

Su Bai stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, pretending not to see it.

The Buddha glanced at Su Bai, and said with pity, "Xia Worm can't be silent. ”

Immediately, the Buddha also left home in good spirits.

Looking at his "graceful" sassy appearance, it is really difficult to associate the shirtless man who killed people with a firewood knife on his back when he first met him two or three years ago.

Time is a pig-killing knife, people and time, in fact, have been in a state of relative motion, time will change people, but people can't help time, from this point of view, it seems a little too unfair.

Su Bai lay on the rattan chair for more than an hour, the sun slowly turned up, it rained last night, but today's weather is exceptionally clear, under the sun, there is a kind of scorching heat in the warmth.

Jixiang, who was wrapped in a white bandage all over his body, walked out slowly, the monk's bandaging technique was very good, and it would not affect Jixiang's activities, but at this time, looking at Jixiang's appearance, even if it still deliberately raised its head high, it could only make the effect of emoji, and it was difficult to create the previous kind of cold style.

Of course, it has lost its memory, and naturally it is no longer the auspicious it used to be.

The monk said that whether the memory can be restored depends on whether the soul can be restored.

Su Bai turned over and got off the rattan chair and hugged Jixiang, Jixiang instinctively resisted the embrace from humans, whether it lost its memory or not, it seemed to be very disgusted to be a human pet, but at this time, it really couldn't argue with Su Bai, Su Bai held him in his arms, grabbed its cat paws with both hands, and gently swayed up and down.

"He's recovering well. Su Bai said while teasing Jixiang, last night, someone came, but he didn't take Jixiang away, didn't kill Jixiang, and didn't shoot at the three people in the house.

Actually, the principle that a man and a woman can't shoot at the audience Su Bai is clear, and the monk also said to Gyatso last night, which means that the man and the woman are terrible, but they can't kill themselves, otherwise the radio will find them.

Now this feels quite strange, the radio has abused him thousands of times, but now for Su Bai, the only thing he can count on seems to be the radio, if there is no radio to press the man and woman to become the sword hanging above their heads, maybe they don't even have the need to exist.

Su Bai rechecked it and found that Jixiang's recovery state was even better than previously estimated, and his body fur had recovered well, which was probably the reason for the snake gall bladder and the two eminent monks' medication, but Jixiang's true body and divine soul actually did not recover much, but maintained a trend that did not continue to deteriorate.

In other words, what Jixiang is recovering now is just the body of a cat, and it is now, in fact, an ordinary cat, when he was in that research institute, Jixiang could still fight with ordinary monsters, but after being sucked by the triangular eye, the last remaining strength of Jixiang was also sucked away.

A black cat, a cold black cat, a tsundere cat who can't resist in the face of his master's teasing.

Jixiang is still struggling, it really doesn't seem to like a male adult human holding himself like this, and also holding his meat paws to make a beckoning cat movement, although it doesn't understand what a beckoning cat is, but instinctively feels that it doesn't seem like it should do this kind of silly fork-like action.

But soon, Jixiang stopped struggling, because it sensed that the body of the man holding him was twitching slightly, and his palms were shaking.

Ben Meow is being molested and should resist and cry well, you are using strong against Ben Meow, how do you feel that it is you who are ***!

But somehow, Jixiang didn't struggle anymore, as if sighing, he obediently lay in Su Bai's arms.

Su Bai raised his head and took a deep breath.

Picked up Jixiang and put it on the coffee table next to the rattan chair, Jixiang was prostrate here, looking at Su Bai.

Su Bai put a photo in front of Jixiang,

"Do you know him?"

Su Bai pointed to the little guy in the photo and asked.

Ji Xiang was silent, then lowered his head, and pressed his head with a pair of paws, a little struggling, a little aggrieved, and a little inexplicable.

"Good. ”

Looking at Jixiang's appearance, Su Bai couldn't bear to continue asking, it had no memory of itself, but it had feelings for itself, which had been proved when he was in the institute before, so Jixiang must have more feelings for the little guy, but it couldn't remember anything, and continuing to show it the photos of the little guy was just a torture for it.

"Come, I'll take you home and take you to Ruyi!"

Now, it seems that there is only one place left to help Jixiang recover, there, there is Jixiang's partner who has grown up with him since childhood-Ruyi, and the fat man in the coffin, and that one is still very bad with Su Yuhang.

Now, Su Bai suddenly wondered, if he hadn't come out of the place of preaching at that time, but had continued to be locked up in the place of preaching, would the little guy have been taken away?

Perhaps, the little guy may lose his father for a long time, but the reason why the man and the woman shot at the little guy and Jixiang should most likely be due to themselves, if they are in a place they can't reach, then they won't shoot at other people anymore.

Su Bai took out his mobile phone and was about to book a plane ticket, but at this time, Jixiang jumped off the coffee table and ran into the living room.

Su Bai didn't care about it, just go play with it, but when he bought the ticket, Su Bai found that he had no money in his card, so he had to call Chu Zhao and ask Chu Zhao to transfer 20,000 yuan to him first.

The money in the real world really doesn't mean much to the audience, and Chu Zhao quickly turned the money around.

After Su Bai's ticket was booked, he turned around and found Jixiang standing on the carpet in the living room, with a bag of fresh milk on its mouth, but it was a little dazed, it didn't seem to know what it was biting this bag of fresh milk for, and it didn't even know who it should give it to, but it knew that it didn't like to drink this thing, and it was definitely not for itself.

Su Bai looked at the wall clock in the living room, it was ten o'clock in the morning,

In the past, this point every day was the time for the little one to drink milk after getting up every day.