Chapter 8: The Return of the Mountain Warrior to See Each Other Again
Yiyun lay on the big bed and closed his eyes to recuperate.
He suddenly stood up and sighed: "I have cultivated so hard, but there is no progress, where is the Heavenly Dao kilometer!"
Skipping Kaka next to him, the little black ball looked at Yiyun with great disdain, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious: If you have been sleeping for a few days, can it also be called cultivation?
"Don't look at me like this!" Yiyun reached out and grabbed Kaka, kept kneading, his wrist was slightly numb, the sound transmission rope flickered, and a cold face suddenly appeared in Yiyun's head.
He quickly sat up from the wooden bed, cut his hair, and adjusted his expression to what he thought was handsome. Reaching out and touching the sound transmission rope, this time it was not Ling Jianan, looking at the three words of the old man of the mountain floating above the sound transmission rope, the expression on Yiyun's face collapsed, and there was a feeling after being struck by lightning.
Yiyun hung his head, and asked in a slightly dissatisfied voice, "What's the matter?" I thought indignantly: What kind of high-tech do you play as an old man in your seventies and eighties, don't you know that this is used to make sister paper?
The old man of the mountain thought that the transmission rope was broken, and he didn't hear back for so long, and finally waited for a reaction, the kid's dissatisfied tone was a few meanings, how could he transmit the sound to him for the first time, his attitude was so bad, but to the surprise of the old man of the mountain, it was a miracle that Yiyun did not die at the hands of those monsters.
The old man straightened his waist, coughed a few times, and said in a dignified tone: "Come to the company and report quickly!"
Yiyun scratched his head in annoyance: What is the situation, isn't it usually Ling Jiannan who brings the information bag? But since he applied for the job, he has never seen this old man, and he should really go to meet him. Then I thought about it: Is this a difficult task, and I suddenly feel that my life is very unsecure, hey, this job, it's all tears......
After living in the big villa, it was the first time to return to the company to report.
After knowing that this door was not an automatic door, but that Yu Lei who did not have a su zhì and always started with the word "dry", Yiyun also completely lost the su zhì who knocked on the door, and the door opened all the way, and he went straight to the old man's room.
"What kind of stupidity are you kid still standing there, you haven't come in yet, you want to deduct your salary!" The old man looked at Yiyun who was standing outside stupid, and made up his mind to establish his majesty.
Yiyun pouted, which company doesn't need to knock on the door when you enter the boss's office, you are a strange deposit.
I thought so in my heart, but the expression on my face was still respectful, what kind of broken thing I signed, what kind of prisoner-heart tea I drank......
"Mr. Shan, may I ask what is the matter? ”
"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, this kid's attitude is quite passable.
The old man looked at Yiyun, pulled the small sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and stared at Yiyun with two strange green eyes. Yiyun was a little hairy when he was staring at him: there was something in him that was worth thinking about this dead old man. The old man nodded with satisfaction as he looked at Yiyun with a somewhat restless look. Well, this kid knows that he is afraid, and it proves that he has succeeded in establishing an image......
"Mountain old ghost!" thought with a coquettish cry.
When Yiyun heard the voice, his eyes lit up, he raised his head with his chest straight, and looked at Ling Jiannan with a confident smile.
The old man looked at Ling Jiannan who walked in with a flattering expression, "Jianan, you are here." ”
Ling Jiannan looked impatient, "Less ink, have you said anything, just set off quickly." ”
"I was about to tell him, you're here, this kid is not active at all, and it took him a long time to hear back. ”
When Yiyun heard this, he felt extremely aggrieved: he was also cleaning up, and he was originally going to go back to Ling Jianan's words, but if he knew that it was the old man of the mountain, he would have to sleep first.
The old man turned his head to Yiyun and said, "I called you here, I have a task for you, I didn't expect you to grind for a long time, do you think I'm idle? Do you think Jianan is very idle, next time we miss our work like this, we will have to pay ......for lost work." ”
Ling Jiannan listened to the old man of the mountain for a long time and didn't cut to the point, and shouted loudly: "Old ghost of the mountain, you old immortal, go to the side and ramble!"
After speaking, he stepped forward quickly, holding Yiyun's shoulder in one hand and carrying him out. Yiyun felt that it was really a loss to be carried away by such a beautiful woman, and he only smiled with a pretended calm smile: "Jia Nan, don't be angry, Mr. Shan is old." Old man, menopause has arrived......"
Ling Jiannan was impatient, how could the old and young be so verbose, and snorted coldly: "Shut up." ”
Yiyun swallowed his saliva and decided to obediently shut up.
When Ling Jiannan and Yiyun were far away, and the room was quiet, the old man pulled the small sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and muttered: "It seems that in the future, we should call this kid less, and use the information bag to avoid a lot of trouble......"
The information bag lit up: two unknown monsters in the city.
"Nima! This is called Mao Prompt! No wonder the old man wanted to ask himself to go verbose, probably to give some clues; he didn't expect that he was directly carried out by Ling Jianan!" Yiyun looked at the information in distress.
was thrown into the city late at night by Ling Jianan, and a feeling of gloom arose.
At night, the streets are a little deserted, not in a busy area, with the occasional car or two speeding by, and the streetlights stand lonely there, and the streetlights are self-directed and self-acting, changing colors from time to time. It seems that the monsters have affected the lives of human beings, even if it is not a prosperous area, it is impossible to be deserted like this in the metropolis......
Yiyun felt the pocket of his jeans move, stunned for a moment, and then understood that he seemed to have forgotten Kaka's super big sleeper. Taking out the black ball from his pocket, Kaka's eyes stared at Yiyun wide, not to mention how cute it looks now, seeing that Yiyun's heart is soft and cotton, and it is a miserable ravage for Kaka.
"Click......"
And Kaka doesn't care about this kneading at all, and seems to enjoy it a little......
Yiyun shook his head helplessly, continued to walk forward, his eyes inadvertently swept under a big tree, and suddenly his footsteps stopped, he had just seen something, Yiyun rubbed his eyes vigorously, could it be that his old eyes were dizzy, and soon he denied his own thoughts.
How is it possible, I am in the stage of youth and youth, and the word old has nothing to do with me. With a series of rapid cries from Kaka, Yoshiyun vaguely saw a large creature with black hair all over his body, which instantly turned into a living man.