The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1756 Picked up a Little Taoist (105)

Several people walked in with Pei Jian, and after sitting down, Pei Jian began to introduce his team members to Aunt Jiang.

"Two big guys, this is my captain, He Gen. This is Pu Zimo, and this is Zhong Yuting. They are all members of the special bureau. I have other team members, but most of them have already gone out to work. The mission is gone, not in City Z."

Pei Jian said again: "Captain, these two are the big brothers I told you about. This is Concubine Jiang, Master Jiang, and Song Yu, Master Song."

Hearing that Pei Jian was calling himself master, Song Yu raised his eyelids, his expression was calm, but he didn't say anything.

He Gen nodded, and said to the two in a deep voice: "Hi, you two, I am He Gen, the captain of the first team of the Special Bureau."

Aunt Jiang said lazily, "Hello, Aunt Jiang."

"I heard from Pei Jian that the two of you successfully dealt with a ghost tonight?" He Gen asked.

Jiang Yu: "It's not a deal, after all, he was let go in the end."

Aunt Jiang's attitude was a little cold, but no one cared and could understand.

"Boss, did you draw those high-level talismans yourself?" Zhong Yuting seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. She held it in her hand, looked at Jiang Yu and Song Yu with burning eyes, and asked excitedly.

Aunt Jiang picked up the roasted vetch skin that was left before, and took a bite. It was a bit cold, but it didn't affect her eating.

She chewed it, and then replied: "I didn't draw it. I don't know how to draw symbols. Those symbols were all drawn by him."

Although she didn't turn her head, everyone subconsciously understood that the person Jiang Yu was referring to was the boy beside her.

Zhong Yuting turned her head to look at the quiet beauty, and silently marveled at the beauty of the two of them, and then she asked Song Yu: "Really, you drew those talismans?"

Song Yu quietly took a sip of the bottle of Wangzai milk that Aunt Jiang had bought for him before, the thick milky fragrance bloomed in his mouth, and Song Yu's long and narrow eyes slowly half-closed.

He put down the glass, his lips, stained with milky white milk, looked extraordinarily blushing and crimson.

Song Yu lightly pursed her bright red lips, and nodded coldly, "It's me."

"You, you, how did you do it?"

Zhong Yuting has crazy enthusiasm and persistence in drawing symbols.

It's not that she has never seen high-level talismans. There are still a few elders around her who can draw high-level talismans, but none of them are Song Yu's, so perfect.

"It happened naturally, nothing." Song Yu replied lightly.

He didn't have much affection for the person in front of him, and when he turned his head and saw the chili on the sweet potato skin on the corner of Aunt Jiang's mouth, Song Yu said, "Sister, wait."

Aunt Jiang chewed the barbecue skin in her mouth, and when she heard Song Yu's words, she looked back at him suspiciously.

The quiet and cold young man beside him looked down at her, his snow-white slender fingertips slightly rubbing the corners of her mouth, Song Yu said in a gentle voice, "Just now my sister had chili on her mouth. It's gone now, sister continue to eat."

Song Yu reached out and took a paper towel from the table, and wiped the oil stains and chili on his fingertips.

Aunt Jiang snorted, and then continued to happily nibble on the skin of the sweet potato.

Song Yu's appetite is smaller than hers, and more than half of the things that Aunt Jiang ordered before went into Aunt Jiang's stomach.

Zhong Yuting on the opposite side looked at the two of them, Zhong Yuting blinked, she had completely forgotten what she was about to say just now.

In her mind, only Song Yu's voice softly calling Sister Jiang Yu was left.

I rely on, rely on!
This person turned out to be a sibling.

When he was talking to her just now, he still looked cold and distant, but he turned around and became so milky again.

Young puppy, yyds!

"I still don't know where the two masters came from?" He Gen suddenly said.

He Gen saw the eyebrows of the two people on the opposite side raised slightly, and they glanced at each other.

Seeing this, He Gen frowned slightly and said, "Is it convenient to disclose?"

Jiang Yu: "It's not inconvenient to disclose. It doesn't matter if I tell you. We both have no background and no affiliation. We are just ordinary loafers."

Aunt Jiang's tone was lazy and casual, and she took another sip of beer after she finished speaking.

She had already drunk three bottles of the dozen beers she brought earlier without knowing it.

She can't digest anything she eats, and beer is the same. Although it tastes like alcohol, the alcohol can't function in her body at all.

So no matter what kind of wine Aunt Jiang drinks, she can only feel the pungentness of the alcohol when she first drinks it, but after entering her stomach, it becomes completely boiled water.

He Gen and the others looked at each other when they heard Aunt Jiang's words.

No way?

They only half-believe these words, and they don't think the credibility of these two powerful people is high when they say they have no background.

I'm afraid I'm on guard against them, so I don't want to tell the truth.

Since Aunt Jiang didn't want to reveal where she was from, they would of course be sensible and stop asking.

Pu Zimo was silently eating the mutton skewers, his eyes falling on Jiang Yu and Song Yu from time to time.

I don't know if it was Pu Zimo's illusion, but he always felt that he had seen these two people before.

But Pu Zimo suddenly couldn't remember where he saw it.

No matter what Pu Zimo thinks, he can't remember it, and he can't help but feel a little discouraged. He remembers and eats mutton kebabs alone, and before he knows it, a lot of mutton kebabs are solved by Pu Zimo alone. More than half of it.

Zhong Yuting and the others were a little cautious at first, but gradually they began to relax a lot as everyone drank more or less.

Everyone was drinking and chatting with skewers.

Aunt Jiang drank the last sip of beer, she looked at the time, it was past twelve o'clock.

After eating and drinking enough, sleepiness also came up.

Aunt Jiang put down her wine glass, stretched her waist and started to get up lazily, "Eat slowly, we won't accompany you. Ah Yu, let's go, go home and sleep."

She then yawned.

Song Yu saw that she didn't seem to be drunk, but he still couldn't help getting up and hugging her waist, so that most of her body was leaning on him.

Song Yu whispered: "Sister is full?"

Concubine Jiang let out a lazy "Ugh", then squinted her eyes a little sleepily, leaned her head sideways on Song Yu's chest, and rubbed her head subconsciously.

Seeing Aunt Jiang softened due to fatigue, Song Yu gently curled the corner of her lower lip, and said softly, "Okay, let's go home now."

He Gen glanced at Aunt Jiang who was leaning against Song Yu's arms, she looked sleepy indeed.

He swallowed back all the roundabout polite words he originally planned to say, and before leaving, he hurriedly asked Jiang Yu: "Miss Jiang, there is a sentence that I forgot to ask before. I don't know if Miss Jiang is willing." Join our special bureau?"

Jiang Yu didn't even look back, she leaned lazily on Song Yu's chest, and directly waved her hand to refuse, saying, "I don't think about it. Oh, right..."

Concubine Jiang stopped suddenly, she grabbed the clothes on Song Yu's chest, everyone saw a head protruding from the boy's side, and the girl was looking at them with her head tilted.

(End of this chapter)