Chapter 178: Inviting foreigners
"I don't know if it is my illusion, how do you always feel? The aura in the building is very full?" When Song Shuhang walked toward the refrigerator, he was secretly.
When he took some snacks and prepared to heat it in the microwave, Peas quietly slammed him to the side and looked at him with a sly look.
The eyes of the peas, Song Shuhang, have been seen many times, so they are very sensitive to this look.
Is there anything wrong with what I am doing next?
He looked at the snacks in his hands and looked at his clothes. No problem?
"Doudou, let's just say something, okay?" Song Shuhang said helplessly.
"Nothing, I would like to see how you use the 'microwave oven' to heat the ingredients." Peas opened their mouths and smiled, and they could use the look of Jingba to make this kind of smirk, which is really difficult for it.
"Is there a problem with the microwave oven?" Song Shuhang immediately realized it. He reached out and looked forward - the result was that the microwave in front of him was like air, and his hand was swept from the microwave oven as if it were a 'microwave oven soul'.
"Oh." Peas smirk.
"White predecessors?" Song Shuhang smiled bitterly. This kind of thing except the white predecessors, no one at home would do it.
At the same time, he immediately reacted: "Is there a problem with the TV just now?"
"Oh, I watched you press the remote control against the wall and look satisfied. It is especially interesting." Doudou, its strength can see the illusion of the white sage, because the illusion level of the white sage Not high.
"Aside from the microwave oven, what else is wrong?" Song Shuhang sighed and asked.
"Except for the refrigerator that was changed by the magic... The rest of the third floor has basically been changed." Peas smiled: "Then I looked at it again, and many things on the second floor were also demolished. However, because of the experience of the third floor, most of the things are put back in good condition." Doudou laughed.
"..." Song Shuhang understands that the white predecessors want to change cash. He wants to buy a set of things back, and exchange these things that he has broken down?
"But it." Song Shuhang put the ingredients back into the refrigerator, when he did not see it, so that the whites would not be embarrassed.
Then, he smiled and greeted the white lord: "The white predecessor, I suddenly want to go directly to buy some fresh snacks. After we have finished the car, we will go to the Luoxin neighborhood. There are many delicious things in this era. It’s still worth trying for the predecessors."
Bai Zun, nodded with a smile, and he heard the conversation between Peas and Song Shuhang in the kitchen.
呐 Good oysters.
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Li Yangde's rental room
Tubo painstakingly reviewing his homework
"Damn, why do people describe the university life, that is, the sisters; play the fun! And we still struggle with the students? Every semester to fight for the final exam?" Tubo sighed.
"Because you have chosen Jiangnan University." Li Yangde pushed the glasses.
If Jiangnan University City wants to graduate, the entire university can't exceed three in four years. If you have a branch, you have to make up the exam. There are two chances to retake the exam. If you can't pass it, you will have to die.
If you are full of three deaths... Sorry, the diploma will not be your share.
Jiangnan University City is still good, and the next door to Xuancheng University is simply no one, and there is no chance to make up the exam. After three times, you will receive a free return to the city and send you back to your hometown.
"I knew that I really didn't choose Jiangnan University." Tubo was full of hardships: "And ah, why the guy of Gao Moumou can have a beautiful girlfriend to accompany his review homework, Song Shuhang may also have Lu Fei classmates accompanying, and I can only face this program house?"
Li Yangde’s forehead on the forehead: "I am a program house, I am really sorry for you! Do you want to review? If you don't want to review, then go back to the dormitory, don't bother me?"
"I just want to spit on the active atmosphere, you will cooperate with me." Tubohaha smiled and continued to work hard to review the materials.
At this time, Tubo’s phone rang.
He took a phone call and saw that his grandfather had called him.
Tubo connected the phone: "Hey, grandfather, what?"
"Tubo, you said... Is there really a ghost in this world?" Tubo’s public voice was heavy.
"Hey? Grandpa, don't you always think that you want to believe in science? Don't you be superstitious? Why did you suddenly pick up the ghosts and gods?" Lin Tubo asked questions.
"I have always felt a bit wicked in the past. There have been some strange things happening in the village. I always feel a little horrible." Tubo’s grandfather is somewhat listless.
"..." Tubo is speechless: "Father, believe in science! Science is power, don't believe in ghosts and superstitions!"
Are you familiar with this?
This is the mantra of Tubo’s grandfather. A month ago, Tubo’s grandfather said that he had said this to Yukoko.
"You rabbit scorpion, the skin is itchy?" Tubo anger yelled.
"Hey." Tubo laughed for a while.
"I recently thought about it... I always feel that the classmate you brought last time, maybe some famous. Are you not going on holiday? How about taking them to me after the holiday?" Road.
Speaking of it, after a series of strange things happened in the village recently, he somehow remembered the young men and women who came to his own village in Luoxin Village a month ago.
Especially the little girl, when she recalled her, how could she not remember her long? I only remember that it seems to be a very beautiful girl, mysterious.
Therefore, when he felt a move, he called Tubo.
"Haha, no problem. After the holiday, I took the book to the grandfather and you played. Well, if the exam is not successful, I will go to you three days later." Tubodao.
"Good, good. The sooner the better." Tubo was satisfied, then he added: "Refueling exam, don't hang up?"
In the latter half of the sentence, the threat is very strong.
Across the phone, Tubo felt the grandmother's fullness. He immediately took a nap.
After hanging up the phone, he frowned slightly, and the grandfather really had an accident?
"Yangde, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" He looked up and looked at Li Yangde.
"Do not believe." Li Yangde replied without hesitation.
After the pause, he made up the road again; "However, there may be some power in the world that cannot be explained by science. There are still many unsolved fans in the world."
"In addition... you better not think so much, otherwise, the door to retest is open to you."
"Don't always curse me to make up the exam, but I can't have a happy exchange." Tubo depressed the book...
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There is still some time before lunch.
At this time, Song Shuhang was using a computer to watch the video of the 'Sunflower Monk' filmed by Peas.
"The sunflower monk is a disciple of the Promise of the Promise, and the subordinates of the altar are he looking for me to deal with me?" Song Shuhang closed the video: "And, the stolen disciple caught by the white predecessor was also commissioned by him to steal the blood. Drill?"
"From the perspective of acting style, this sunflower monk does not seem to be a subordinate of the Son Sea."
In the mind of Song Shuhang, the image of Gongzihai emerges. If it is the subordinate of the guy, acting is definitely more extreme, more meticulous and cruel. It won't be like a sunflower monk. There is almost no complete plan. It seems to be a momentary heartbeat.
If it is not a subordinate of Gongzihai, then who is the subordinate of this 'Kwai Shuu'? Is it a profit?
Go ask the prisoner downstairs.
Song Shuhang returned to the downstairs and came to the empty disciples who were thrown on the sofa by the big flowers.
After seeing Song Shuhang, the Sugar Lord saw the buns face and turned cold.
"What is the relationship between the sunflower monk and you?" Song Shuhang asked when he opened the door.
"What sunflower monk, I don't know." The sugar master is very loyal, but the heart is screaming badly - the other party even knows the identity of the sunflower monk?
"Entrusted you to steal the bloodless gods of the Promise Mozong disciple." Song Shuhang faint.
The sugar-free main pupil was slightly shrunk, saying: "It’s just an ordinary person who delegates tasks. There is nothing special about us."
"Oh." Song Shuhang reached out and revealed a talisman pendant in his palm.
"If it is just the relationship between the ordinary principal and the client, then you don't need to cover up anything for him. Tell him about his identity, his identity in the Promise of the Promise, and who he is obeying?" Song Shuhang Start your eyes.
This talisman pendant is the treasure of the sunflower monk, a device that can add to the ‘green wind acceleration’. This instrument is now in the hands of Song Shuhang, which means that the sunflower monk has been fierce.
"I really don't know." The sugar-small master smiled and shook his head. She just owed a sunflower monk a human condition. He only knew that he was a disciple of the Promise Mozambique branch. Others did not know.
Song Shuhang stunned his brow and was obviously not satisfied with this answer.
"The hard-nosed person is really troublesome." He didn't have the skill of 'questioning confession.' Next time, would you like to go to the system to learn the skills of ‘forced supply’?
"Hey, I don't have a hard mouth!"
Song Shuhang looked at the sugary look with a look of teasing: "Do you think I will believe in you?"
At this time, Peas was happy to come out: "I am coming, I am coming, what is forced, I am very good at it!"
It is boring to die, looking for fun things everywhere.
"Well, don't play dead, the white predecessor seems to still keep her useful. After the white predecessor runs out of her, if she still doesn't let go, then you can eat her without any problem." Song Shuhang added a serious supplement - He deliberately described the peas as a horror, and wanted to scare the disciple who was empty.
Peas made a fierce expression with a fangs... Unfortunately, it is still a small Jingba, which looks just cute.
Song Shuhang sighed softly and must find a way to find out which branch of the 'Sunflower Monk' belongs.
The predecessors of the Su Shi Aqi seem to be pushing the branch of the Promise.
If you can find out which branch of the 'Sunflower Monk' belongs to, disclose the information to the predecessors of the seven, and believe that the predecessors of the seven-year-old will be very open.