Song Yu finally pulled his emotions out of the fact that the person he had hired with money turned his elbow outward, and saw Xie Nanshi's movements.

He was still immersed in the sadness of spending money to hire him, but his sister ran with Xie Nanshi. What about the player who said to be the protagonist? How do you feel that he is more like a background board for the protagonist to be wronged. Song Yu thought so, and his tone of voice was somewhat ridiculous and dissatisfied: "The big night is still with the files of our Ping An Division, where are you going?" ”

Xie Nanshi didn't notice the slight awkwardness and unhappiness in Song Yu's words, and replied seriously: "Fight quickly." ”

Song Yu was curious, instantly forgot the dissatisfaction just now, and grabbed Xie Nanshi's sleeve: "What are you going to do?" Bring up all the evil god statues of these personal families one by one? ”

Xie Nanshi didn't say anything, just looked at Song Yu's hand: "Aren't you angry?" ”

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Xie Nanshi, an iceberg wood, could still detect his emotions, and the remaining unhappiness completely disappeared, but wrapped Xie Nanshi's big sleeve in his hand a little tighter, and turned into a hippie smile: "We are grasshoppers on the same boat now, and besides, my brother can really be angry with you." ”

Xie Nanshi thought for a while before he said, "Even if we have all experienced something unusual, we are still different. ”

Yes, this is distancing yourself from yourself? Besides, the psychological quality of NPCs is quite strong. Song Yu originally thought that the conversation just now had a little impact on Xie Nanshi's three views, but it turned out that he didn't have it at all, and he was in such a hurry to remove the Demon Guardian Dao.

Song Yu sighed: "Actually, I don't think this matter is as simple as it seems on the surface." It's better to think about it in the long run, why don't we take a good rest and ...... tomorrow morning"

He said that Nanshi's expression was tenacious, obviously not moved by what he said, and he reluctantly changed his words: "It's a little late tomorrow morning, eat and leave." You'll have to take me with you. After all, I can still see things that you can't see. ”

"Like you mentioned, status and HP?"

"That's right."

Xie Nanshi pondered for a while, and just when Song Yudu was about to give up on convincing Xie Nanshi, he turned his direction and went to the main hall.

Song Yu glanced sideways at Nanshi, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth: This cold Taoist is actually a bit well-behaved.

The Ping An Division has not recruited any extra people at present, and the dinner is naturally prepared by Qiaoyi.

Even in such a little-known small place, Qiao Yi was reluctant to wronged her family's little master, and used eighteen martial arts to make all kinds of exquisite food every day, so that Song Yu couldn't help but be glad that Qiao Yi survived this time. Otherwise, he would not only have lost a caring assistant, but also enjoyed a lot less life!

As soon as Song Yu finished praising Qiao Yi, a small parrot with a whole red body rushed in, and its wings blocked the plate in front of Song Yu, which was the one that stood on Qiao Yi's shoulder last time.

"Beauty, my!" The parrot spits words unusually clearly, and its small bean-sized eyes are full of contempt.

It was the first time that Song Yuhuo had tasted the taste of being despised by a bird, and he felt a little strange. The little parrot proudly jumped on Song Yu's head, lowered his little head and looked at Song Yu with mung bean eyes, and then let out a sneer, and shouted "ugly refusal, ugly refusal" to find Qiao Yi again.

Song Yu received a bit of a blow today, and sneered twice. Qiao Yi blushed and grabbed the small thing that drilled into her neck: "I'm sorry young master!" I really teach it every day that the young master is the best-looking man in the world, but it ......."

Song Yu hurriedly waved his hand to tell Qiao Yi to stop, this public execution was a little ashamed: "Forget it, birds, aesthetics are always different from ordinary people, and justice is at ease in people's hearts." ”

Qiao Yi couldn't hold back for a while, laughed, and her face suddenly became even redder: "What the young master said is true." ”

The parrot suddenly showed a little mung bean eye again, and seemed to look at Song Yu in shock for a while: "Shameless, shameless!" ”

Song Yu laughed angrily: "I don't know what the owner of this bird thinks, teach some ugly words." ”

"Tell the truth, tell the truth......" Before the parrot finished speaking, Qiao Yi grabbed her beak in a panic. Qiao Yi was a little surprised: "Young Master, how do you know that this parrot is raised and taught?" ”

Song Yu sandwiched a chopstick dish: "If it weren't for the owner, this bird would have been caught and plucked a long time ago." ”

Qiao Yi suddenly realized, let go of the finger that was pinching the parrot, there was some curiosity in her eyes, and some light flashed: "It turns out that you have a master." You're so cute, your host must miss you too. ”

The little parrot was grooming its feathers aggrievedly, and was happy when Qiao Yi said this, and kept calling "beauty, beauty". The parrot is small, but it has a loud voice. Song Yu couldn't cry or laugh: "It will listen to you, why don't you ask it what its owner is called." ”

"Yes, little bird, do you know your master's name?"

The little parrot's eyes blinked: "Master, master." ”

Qiao Yi smiled again: "Yes, you call the master naturally the master, just like if I call the young master the young master." And what is your own name? Do you know? ”

This parrot is more humane than she thought, and when Qiao Yi asked her like this, she really answered: "Yuan Fang!" I! I! Yuan Fang! ”

This little parrot is very clear in its sentences, and this Yuan Fang is obviously its name. Song Yu looked at it strangely, and couldn't help but hold down the parrot's tail, watching it blow itself up into a hair ball again: "You are Yuan Fang, where is Di Renjie?" ”

The strange thing was that the little parrot suddenly stopped blowing up its feathers, but shrunk itself up and called out flatteringly: "Chirp." ”

Song Yu shook his head: "Forget it, don't worry about it." Qiaoyi, you go back and ask who lost such a parrot, and if you can find the owner, send it back. "Whose pet is not a baby, it can be self-help if it is so smart, and it is very distressing to lose it.

Qiao Yi naturally said what should be said: "Yes, young master, I'll look for it when I go back." ”

The little parrot Yuanfang was shocked on the spot: "No! Beauty! Mine, beauty! It looked at Qiao Yi's little eyes, as if it was looking at some scumbag girl who abandoned her husband and children.

Song Yu was amused: "If it doesn't want to be sent away, you can keep it and play first." ”

Xie Nanshi had already eaten a good meal, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and was obviously ready to get up and leave. Song Yu didn't care about teasing the little parrot, so he quickly took two bites of rice and put the dishes and chopsticks down: "Let's go." ”

Xie Nanshi paused, but did not stop him from following. Seeing that the two were about to walk out of the main hall, Yuan Fang spread his wings and flew out, hovering above Xie Nanshi's head for a moment, and finally landed on Song Yu's shoulder, stretching his wings and pointing forward: "Hurry up, go shopping." ”

Song Yu snorted, stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it and throw it to Qiao Yi, he didn't plan to take Qiao Yi with him when he went out this time. After all

PC is not immortal, where can he find such a good housekeeper when he dies.

Yuan Fang seemed to have a premonition, and immediately jumped off his feet, directly avoiding the hand grabbed by Song Yu: "Stupid, go quickly!" A sucker! ”

Song Yu: ......

"It's okay, take it." Xie Nanshi glanced at Song Yu and stopped this time-wasting operation before he saw that there was going to be a human-bird battle.

Hearing this, Yuan Fang stretched his neck in a hurry, looking like Lao Tzu's most dick.

Song Yu really couldn't hold back, and poked the bird's head: "I haven't heard that parrots still need to slip." ”

At this time, it was already the tip of the moon, and Yuehua fell on the person sitting on the courtyard wall holding the giant sword, and she saw Song Yu and Nanshi jumping down from above, directly blocking the two of them.

"I think you need someone to lead the way."

……

In fact, the confession has been written in great detail, and there is no need for someone to lead the way, but one more person with extraordinary skills will have more protection, and her feet are on Du Anchen's body, and she comes and goes freely. After Du Anchen finished leading the way, he held the sword, inserted it between Xie Nanshi and Song Yu, and walked in one direction with his head held high.

Thirteen confessions have been collected today, and it is naturally impossible to screen and eliminate them all in one night, Du Anchen casually chose a closer direction to walk, and after a while, he turned into a very broken alley: "There is only one old man and one child in the family surnamed Qiao, and it is said that the evil god is worshiped by the old man in the house." ”

There is no curfew in this small place, but it has become customary for ordinary people to rest at sunrise and sunset, after all, candles are also a luxury. By this time it was completely dark, and only the moonlight lay ahead.

The alley was unpaved and looked a little muddy under the rain of recent days, and there was swill and rotten leaves floating in it, and it smelled fishy. Du Anchen's expression remained unchanged, but his steps were obviously two points faster, so that Song Yu couldn't care about the mud on the soles of his feet, so he had to trot to follow.

Fortunately, this alley is not long, and soon arrived at the gate of Qiao's courtyard, saying that the courtyard gate is just tied with a fence, and there are two broken wooden doors hanging in front of it.

Seeing that Du Anchen was standing aside with his sword after leading the way, and Xie Nanshi looked cold, Song Yu sighed and took the initiative to step forward and knock on the door that seemed to be an ornament, and shouted loudly: "Is anyone at home?" ”

After waiting for a while, a child in ragged clothes cautiously pushed open the door, leaned out half of his body from inside, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

This child is only five or six years old, his whole body is so thin that only bones remain, and a large proportion of his head is very uncoordinated. ”

Standing on Song Yu's shoulder, the parrot that followed all the way followed at this time: "Child, where is your grandfather?" Child, what about your grandfather? ”

"Taigong is worshipping God." The child finally opened the door completely, stared at the parrot for a moment with round eyes, and then pointed to the other side. It was a simple shack made of wood and straw, which looked shabby, but it was much cleaner and cleaner than the house they lived in.

Song Yu's expression was cold, and he secretly said in his heart, could it be that they were still a step late?