"Mo De, let Zhang Laosan take it away."

Yang Jian didn't reply to it, and went upstairs.

"Let the old immortal take the lead again."

Fan Jian scolded fiercely, Yang Jian was dressed coolly, and he didn't bring anything at first glance.

He just doesn't give up, and if there is something, he can solve an urgent need.

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you? Deliberately angry with Erlang Zhenjun?

You must know that the Tao is natural, and don't try to change anything?

The more you insist, it will backfire and will not achieve good results, besides, you have to have a good relationship with Erlang God, he can be much more useful. ”

After Lao Jun finished speaking, he smiled at Fan Jian, went upstairs, and led Yang Jian to familiarize himself with the environment.

Seeing that it was already past nine o'clock, Fan Jian couldn't care about eating breakfast, so he hurriedly washed up.

After changing his clothes and going out, he submitted a few resumes online yesterday and is going to an interview today.

interviewed four companies in a row, and asked him to go back and wait for news, Fan Jian knew it in his heart.

People just put it mildly, the admission is basically no play, it's already noon, and he can't be hungry.

I had to buy a loaf of bread, just mineral water, and solve the problem of food and clothing on the park bench.

After eating, basking in the sun comfortably, remembering what Lao Jun said to him in the morning, he felt that his attitude towards Yang Jian was a little too much.

He himself is irritable, and he can't spread his anger on others, after all, people are immortals, and now they are still his customers, that is God.

So Fan Jian did some self-reflection and decided to go to the grocery wholesale market.

Buy something and give it to your customers as a souvenir for the tour group to enhance your relationship.

Lao Jun and Yang Jian didn't bring luggage, they are mortals now, and they can't do without toiletries.

Considering that other customers will come one after another, Fan Jian is wholesale in boxes of toiletries, which can be cheaper.

I bought a few more bags of underwear and socks, and turned around to see an electric hot pot on the shelf next to me.

Fan Jian's mind moved, and when he heard Yang Jian's accent, he knew that he must love hot pot.

There's nothing that can't be solved with one hot pot, and if there is, then two.

After talking to the boss about the price for an hour, Fan Jian reluctantly called a taxi, there were too many things for him to take.

When he arrived at the gate of the community and stored his things in the security room, he rushed to the vegetable market to buy ingredients for shabu-shabu.

borrowed a trolley from the property to transport everything home, and Fan Jian collapsed on the sofa tiredly.

"Xiao Fan, there are so many things, you have money? Didn't you say we want to live with pickles? ”

Lao Jun came down from the second floor and was a little puzzled when he saw things all over the ground.

"Uncle, I'm just talking, you can take it seriously.

How can you gnaw on the nest every day, and besides, you don't know, now the mortal world pays attention to health.

Wotou is more expensive than steamed buns, what about Erlang God, why don't you see him? ”

Standing up and opening the box, Fan Jian took out the toiletries.

I only saw the roaring dog chasing butterflies in the garden, but I didn't see Yang Jian, so I asked.

"I was meditating in my room, I ate a bowl of instant noodles at noon, and I was in the room all the time, and I asked him to come down and watch TV, but he didn't watch it."

Lao Jun looked regretful, as if Yang Jian had missed something big, and then came to Fan Jian and looked at the things he took out curiously.

"What kind of instant noodles to eat, let's eat hot pot today, I'll go up and call him, and send him something by the way."

Taking a set of toiletries and a few pairs of underwear, Fan Jian went upstairs, and there were a total of three rooms on the second floor.

Only the one near the terrace has a closed door, and Yang Jian should be the room he chose.

"Erlang Zhenjun, are you there?"

knocked on the door, no one responded inside, Fan Jian gently opened the door and walked in.

Yang Jian was not in the room, but stood on the terrace, staring into the distance motionlessly, not knowing what he was doing.

"Zhenjun, I don't have a good tone in the morning, you have a lot of immortals, don't worry about me, I'll send you something."

Fan Jian approached him, said with a sincere attitude and a smile.

Since ancient times, it was said that he would not hit the smiling face when he stretched out his hand, but Yang Jian did not get angry, but he did not speak, turned around and walked to his bed and sat down.

"So I'll put it here for you?"

The other party didn't speak, and the awkward conversation couldn't go on after all, so Fan Jian decided to leave.

"What is this?"

When he walked to the door, Yang Jian spoke, and Fan Jian looked back and smiled.

Yang Jian sat dangerously, his slender index finger picking a pair of red briefs, his face was serious, and his eyes were confused.

"It's panties."

Fan Jian came back again, and looked at Yang Jian's sports shorts narrowly, Zhang Laosan was too picky.

didn't even prepare underwear, thinking that a character like Taishang Laojun should also be in neutral gear, Fan Jian couldn't help but laugh again.

"Isn't it funny? Pants, why are they so small? ”

Fan Jian's expression made Yang Jian inexplicable, and he didn't understand why this small piece of fabric made Fan Jian laugh twice.

even thought that Fan Jian was playing tricks on him, his face was a little bad, and his tone was a little stern.

"No, don't get me wrong, this is called underwear, which is worn close to the body to prevent it from going light.

The mortal world wears it like this, I'll go downstairs first, you can change it and come down, and you will have a big meal today, you must like it. ”

I couldn't hold it back, I wanted to laugh, Fan Jian was afraid that Yang Jian would be angry, so after explaining, he hurriedly ran out.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

After laughing on the stairs, just about to go to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the hot pot, Fan Jian saw an unbelievable picture.

Taishang Laojun leaned on the sofa, watching TV, and squeezed into food with a toothpaste, looking very comfortable.

"Xiao Fan, what is this thing called, it's cool and cool, it tastes good."

Lao Jun raised the toothpaste in his hand and said, Fan Jian suddenly found that a tube of toothpaste had gone down a third of it.

"That's toothpaste, you can't eat it, it's not good!"

Fan Jian snatched the toothpaste in Lao Jun's hand, and just wanted to introduce the use of the toothpaste, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly flew upstairs, leaving only an afterimage at a fast speed.

What he was worried about happened, he opened the door and saw Yang Jian also squeezing toothpaste to eat.

"This is toothpaste, not for eating, come down with me, I will popularize hygiene knowledge for you, one or two are not worrying."

snatched the toothpaste from Yang Jian's hand, dragged him to the bathroom, and called Lao Jun who was trying to open another tube of toothpaste by the way.

"This is called toothpaste, which is used to squeeze on a toothbrush to brush teeth, used to clean oral hygiene, can not be eaten, and rinse your mouth and spit it out after brushing."

Fan Jian showed the two of them again, and asked the two of them to do the same, the start was correct, and finally after rinsing their mouths, the two swallowed the mouthwash again.

Fan Jian corrected it a few times to no avail, and then gave up, anyway, the immortal physique is different from ordinary people, as long as it is not a matter of eating, there should not be much of a problem.

After packing up the ingredients and putting them on the table, Fan Jian took out the electric hot pot and added the hot pot base purchased in the market, and after a while, the spicy aroma filled the entire room.

Yang Jian and Lao Jun were attracted by the fragrance and were already sitting at the table sharpening their knives.

Especially Yang Jian, looking at the various ingredients in the pot tumbling with the red oil soup base, he kept swallowing his saliva.

"It's ready to eat."

Fan Jian gave an order, and the three of them were just about to start, when a sudden change occurred.

"It's better to come early than to come early, and the uncle just didn't eat."

The three of them felt a gust of wind blowing through the door, and there was an extra person at the table, it was Zhang Laosan, the old liar.

The old guy snatched Fan Jian's chopsticks and danced at the ingredients in the pot with an afterimage, Lao Jun and Yang Jian didn't dare to slack off, and also joined the battle.

"Old thing, do you want to be embarrassed when you eat and drink?"

Fan Jian looked at his free hands, and the empty pot wanted to cry without tears, and scolded angrily.

"Don't be careful, hurry up and pick up the customer at the door."

Pouring a plate of mutton into the pot, Zhang Laosan said, Fan Jian had no choice but to accept his fate and walk to the door.

"Zhang Laosan, you old liar, whose child was abducted."