"Alright, since it's decided, let's do it first."

Tsundere raised his chin, and Feng Zhibai's slender fingers covered his sun hat down.

Looking at Han Dongping, she could already imagine the scene of the fight between ghosts and demons.

In a hundred years, I haven't eaten melons like this!

One person, one ghost, one demon.

Written in the book, it is comparable to the annual dog blood ethics drama!

It's exciting to think about.

Yan Kuan walked in the second place, heard the muttering behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao didn't know what they were discussing, and the expression on their faces was wonderful.

He slowed down his pace, and when the two of them came to him, he smiled and said, "Miss Feng, Mr. Chen, do you need help with anything?" ”

In a happy mood, he stroked a handful of broken hair, and Feng Zhibai snorted hypocritically: "Hmm~ Xiao Kuankuan, I care so much about my old body, isn't it suddenly enlightened?" ”

The itchy flesh in my bones moved.

Yan Kuan shuddered and silently quickened his steps again.

Forget it, don't come forward.

I can't stand it.

"Here we are."

Han Dongping's voice sounded in time.

Several people stopped their steps and looked in the direction of Han Dongping.

Same as an imaginary private villa.

Every house was fenced off.

In front of each house, flowers are planted or grass and vegetables are planted, which looks particularly lush and gives people a sense of vitality.

"A few masters, please come in, my house is a little messy, don't mind."

took out the key from his body to open the gate of the fence, and he beckoned Yan Kuan and the others to go inside.

Step inside.

The villa is flanked by flower beds and has a cement road in the middle.

There are flowers planted in the flower garden, and looking at the dead wood of the flowers and plants, it should be a long time since anyone took care of them.

Look up at the villa.

The three-story western-style building is like the luxurious little castle of the rich family in the TV series.

"A few masters, please, you don't need to take off your shoes, just come in."

The door of the villa was opened, and the spacious and bright living room appeared in front of several people.

There are not many things, the living room is very neat and tidy, not cluttered, and there are few traces of life.

At first glance, you can tell that you usually don't live for a long time.

Lao Mitou put the things in his hand on the ground, rubbed his arms, and saw such a luxurious villa, his eyes lit up: "This villa is so big, so beautiful." ”

I went to the kitchen and poured a few glasses of water: "I usually live alone, I sometimes go to other places for business, and I rarely come back, so I don't hire a nanny, I don't want to waste money." ”

"Where's the bedroom?"

Pushing away the water cup that Han Dongping had put in front of him, Feng Zhibai didn't chat with him, and asked straight to the point.

He snorted and pointed to the master bedroom in the middle of the second floor: "That one." ”

"Is it convenient for the old body to go up and have a look?"

"Yes, I'll take you."

"No, you don't."

Standing up, Feng Zhibai rejected Han Dongping, and said to Chen Xiaodao: "Have you brought all the magic weapons?" ”

Seeing her mention herself, Chen Xiaodao stood up: "It's all right." ”

"Go up and have a look."

Then he turned and headed for the stairs.

Pulling the yellow cloth bag and turning around from the sofa, seeing the old rice head, Chen Xiaodao glanced at him back and forth.

Lao Mi raised his eyebrows, and before he could ask what was wrong, he saw his mouth open and close, obviously saying something to himself.

glanced back at Han Dongping, who was cutting fruit in the kitchen, and the old rice head made an exaggerated expression, meaning to ask him: What's wrong?

Chen Xiaodao stretched his neck and leaned back vigorously to make a dizzy movement, and Lao Mitou snorted and reacted instantly.

Raised his hand and made an ok gesture to him, and someone said, understood.

Nodding with satisfaction, he trotted to keep up with the wind Zhibai.

Yan Kuan sat across from them, drinking water and observing them.

Seeing the contentless expression of the two, he said: I don't understand, I can't understand it at all.

"Mr. Han, I think the wine you bought is very fragrant, can you take it out and taste a little?"

When the two of them went up the stairs, Lao Mitou cleared his throat and said to Han Dongping, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Huh? Now? ”

Taking out the cut fruit and putting it on the coffee table, Han Dongping was a little puzzled: "It's not good to drink at this time?"

Yan Kuan reached out and took a piece of apple, and after putting it in his mouth, he was also puzzled: "Mr. Mi, it's not appropriate to drink at this time, don't you still want to catch ghosts later?"

"Hehe, it's okay, just two bites. And Xiaodao and the little girl are here, isn't it safe to catch ghosts? ”

Lao Mitou smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Yan Kuan's thigh, looking at his eyes, full of warning.

"What's wrong, Mr. Mi?"

Yan Kuan didn't get the meaning of the old rice head at all, and asked him what was wrong with him very concerned.

With a roll of his eyes, the old rice gritted his teeth with hatred of iron and steel, and aggravated his voice: "Yan Ju!" Don't be so stingy, just a few bites, I'll just taste a few! ”

Yan Kuan's expression was full of helplessness: "It's not that I won't let you drink, it's that it's not good to drink at this time, and we still have something to do." ”

This girl's two sentences almost made the old rice head anxious.

Han Dongping saw that the atmosphere between the two was not right, so he hurriedly stepped forward to play a round: "It's okay, Brother Kuan, it's just a little wine." I buy a lot and drink a little bit out of the way. And you and Miss Feng are here, it's nothing. ”

Standing up, Han Dongping didn't delay, and brought the wine back to Lao Mitou.

Yan Kuan wanted to say something, but Lao Mitou used his strength to hold him down, and then said to him anxiously: "Yan Ju, this wine is really good, everyone drinks it together, it will be regarded as accompanying me, how boring it is for me to taste alone." ”

"Mr. Mi, let's stop messing around, okay?"

As soon as he heard that he couldn't drink it himself, and he had to let someone accompany him to drink, Yan Kuan was really a little anxious.

Han Dongping was in a good mood, and chuckled lightly at Lao Mitou's words: "Hey, Mr. Mi, look at me." Brother Kuan won't drink with you, I'll drink with you, don't drink too much, let's just drink a few cups to get interested, okay? ”

"Okay! That's great! ”

Seeing that Han Dongping had taken the bait, Lao Mitou's happy mouth was grinning.

Yan Kuan sat on the side and wanted to admonish the two of them, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Lao Mitou immediately interrupted him, and he didn't have any chance to speak at all.

finally was able to interject, but as soon as Lao Mitou stretched out his hand, a glass of wine was handed to him.

Of course he didn't want to drink it, but Han Dongping helped the old rice head, the two of them said a word, Yan Kuan had no choice but to take a symbolic sip of the wine glass.

The three of them didn't stop.

Especially Lao Mitou and Han Dongping.

The two pushed the cups and changed the cups, and when they drank to the rising place, they began to call each other brothers.

Yan Kuan sat beside them, touching the wine glass and getting drunk before he could drink it.

It took more than half an hour to go back and forth.

Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao have already walked around the second floor.

During this time, they discovered a miraculous phenomenon.

That is, the bedroom has a yin aura.

The study has a demonic aura.

And these two qi unexpectedly did not coincide at all!

It's like being in a space where you don't know each other exists.