Professor, your turtle!

Chen Youqing was so busy taking samples and collecting evidence in Xiaotangshan, Ji Fan naturally did not go back to his home in the empty H city, but went directly to T University with Fu Mingyuan.

The police called them again later, and there was nothing unusual about it, mainly because they asked Xun Jiangyun about his appearance.Ji Fan excused himself by saying that it was dark at night, and he was knocked out from behind again, so he didn't know the rest.

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Professor Fu Da who was wrestling with fried eggs in the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, and said the matter.

Fu Mingyuan was not surprised at all, as if he had already inquired about the follow-up matters.

It is said that the facilities of the hot spring hotel are too old, and there is not even a surveillance camera. The police tried hard but couldn't find any clues. In the end, they had to ask door to door in the village.

Besides, Aunt Sun in the village, her own surname is not Tang, and neither is the man in the family. In Tangjia Village, she has always been a very neglected family.The villagers didn't even know when she moved out. They only realized something was wrong when they saw the rotten vegetables in the field and no one harvested them.

A few months have already passed, and when I look for someone again, where can I still find them?

"About going to relatives in the city." Everyone guessed.

The villagers didn't think she would have anything to do with Houshan's big case, and they didn't even bother to mention her when the police questioned her.

Everyone said that she was heartbroken—many corpses were dug up in the back mountain, including adults, old people and children. Although they could not be identified for the time being, the bones of her precious granddaughter were probably mixed in.

Originally, she guarded Tangjia Village alone, just to find her husband and her granddaughter. This time, she had no hope at all, and leaving was a matter of course.

Since no one reported missing, the police made a random record, and the matter was settled.

As for the details of the investigation of the corpse pit, it has not been announced, and it is only said that it was the crime of the robbers who roamed in the past.Several old people in the village also remembered that decades ago, there seemed to be bandits on the mountain, and many people went missing.

"Ah, if Aunt Sun hasn't moved away, she can tell you about it."

"What man? Nonsense! She was never married at all. When she was young, she was conceived by bandits on the mountain. At that time, many people in the production team were involved, and they didn't dare to report it."

Sexy news and gossip always spread fast.In this way, you and I completed the story sentence by sentence, spreading the "bandit theory" clearly, which made the mayor's secretary heave a sigh of relief.

bandit?Bandits are good.Anyway, there are no bandits now, so it won't cause panic among the masses.

If we put it another way and say that Xiaotangshan is a highly dangerous experimental base, then it’s not certain, maybe there will be chaos in Ming’er Village, and a few old people can drag their old bones to the gate of the city hall to sit and appeal for injustice .

When Fu Mingyuan inquired about this, he knew that most of the matter would not be given a public result, and if there were no accidents, it should be covered up like this.He was relieved, no matter what, he didn't want to push Ji Fan, who had finally settled down, to the forefront again.

Ji Fan didn't know that he had thought so much.Now, he looked at the puddle in the pan with black lines all over his face: "Fried, fried eggs?"

"Huh?" Fu Mingyuan came back to his senses, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat last night?"

Ji Fan: "...Mr. Fu, have you stirred the eggs after cracking them?"

This pot of yellow turns yellow, and white turns white. It doesn't look like an omelette, but looks like a poached egg that has died.

"Of course." He frowned, "How can I not know?"

Speaking of his live demonstration, he added another egg.Ji Fan covered his forehead and sighed—I saw Fu Mingyuan knock the eggshell against the edge of the pot and smash it into the pot. I don’t want to say whether the eggshell was broken or not. He took out two chopsticks from the side and stirred it into the pot. Just stir, even if the egg wash is finished.

Ji Fan breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the fire with his hand, and took the handle of the pan.

Turn it over with a "snap", as expected, the egg liquid is still flowing on the front, and the back has been covered with black charcoal.

"..." Fu Mingyuan lost his momentum, "You never let me practice, how can I learn well?"

Okay, have you learned how to shake the pot?

Ji Fan thought in his heart that I still want to live for two more years, but he said skillfully and perfunctorily: "Wait until next weekend, I will teach you at the weekend."

Fu Mingyuan opened his mouth to protest, but he stopped him with a quiet sentence: "Don't you have a meeting this morning?"

"..."

"It's noon until after breakfast."

Fu Mingyuan had nothing to say, he always felt that his family status had been lowered recently, and he was always choked up by Ji Fan, unable to answer half a sentence.Is this eloquent wife his wife who blushes when she teases her and becomes embarrassed when she teases her again?

Ji Fan didn't notice his resentment at all.He shoveled the ruined fried egg into the wet garbage bag and said, "Who did you learn to cook from, BBC Food Channel?"

Fu Mingyuan: "..."

Whether it's bearable or unbearable, he squinted his eyes, stepped over, hugged Ji Fan who looked soft and easy to bully from behind, who was wearing a bunny apron, turned his head to kiss his ear, and then... was caught by one hand blocked.

Ji Fan: "Do it at night, my back hurts."

Fu Mingyuan: "..." He really wanted to scold her!

Other people's newlyweds are like glue, so why come to him and become an old married couple?

While flipping the newly made omelette, Ji Fan taught him without changing his face: "Besides, you are older than me, so you should be more restrained."

Before Fu Mingyuan could react, he continued to say, "Otherwise, after ten or twenty years, what should we do?"

Fu Mingyuan: "..."

Fu Mingyuan: "..."

He really wanted to grab Ji Fan's ear and yell at him, even after 50 years, he will still be a dragon and a tiger, so you don't need to worry about it!But in such a dazed effort, Ji Fan missed the best time to counterattack, and Ji Fan had already gone to chop the green onions on his own.

Ji Fan still has a figure between that of a young man and a teenager. He leans against the pool and bends over, which is pleasing to the eye. His waist is thin and flexible. The apron belt is tied around his waist, which makes his trousers look more warped.But Fu Mingyuan saw it and felt physically and mentally exhausted.

He knew earlier that Ji Fan only appeared to be introverted and quiet on the surface, but he was actually quite vicious, but——

A person who would have been ashamed to call "husband" half a month ago, why did he suddenly become like this!

In the blink of an eye, Ji Fan had finished spreading out two sheets of pancakes, sprinkled chopped green onions, sealed them in plastic boxes and packed them in separate bags. He carried them to the door and turned to look at him: "Aren't you leaving?"

Fu Mingyuan paused, then came back to his senses: "Oh, let's go." Even so, he was obviously out of shape, and almost knocked on the door frame when he went out.

In the dog days, the underground garage is also very hot.Fu Mingyuan asked Ji Fan to sit in the lobby of the apartment for a while, and went downstairs to drive the car up by himself.Ji Fan obediently picked up his breakfast and walked to the glass door to wait. He was wearing a T-shirt and trousers, and he looked cute and student-like.

A young man smoking outside the building caught a glimpse of him, put out his cigarette immediately, and swiped his card to come in.

"Going to school?"

That guy looks decent, with a neat suit, but unfortunately, he has a sloppy demeanor, with the virtues of a dissolute rich second generation.

Ji Fan glanced at him, but said nothing.

"It's quite vigilant," he laughed haha, reaching out to touch his head, "I live on the top floor, my surname—"

Ji Fan turned his head to avoid him, and noticed that familiar car slowly approaching from the corner of his eye, and immediately shook him off without hesitation: "Goodbye, uncle!"

Uncle, uncle?The rich second generation was choked by him, and when he chased him out, there was no sign of the black car.

Ji Fan and Fu Mingyuan went out together, but not to T University. Fu Mingyuan usually had to go to work, and he applied for a summer job at the Municipal Museum.The curator saw that he was small, so he originally planned to assign some tasks that did not require much effort—the guide desk, or the information desk.

Ji Fan said that he didn't choose anything, he could do whatever he wanted, so he was assigned to work at the guide desk for two days.He looks good, he didn't look too noticeable in his school uniform before, but when he put on a shirt and overalls, he immediately looked outstanding.

The originally deserted guide desk was full of people, and the little girls came to see him chattering together, and after receiving two brochures from him, they played and walked away.

Usually, the guide booklets are piled up like a mountain, but after Ji Fan came, they were exhausted very quickly, and they would bottom out in a few days.

The person who worked with him was a senior, and he always felt a little uncomfortable with his behavior, and satirized him a few times overtly and secretly.Ji Fan didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, the senior got sulking with himself, thinking that the other party was deliberately looking down on him.

Coincidentally, at this moment, an employee of the inner hall accidentally fell from the rockery and twisted his arm while climbing a high place to fix the pipeline.It would have been easy to solve, just pick one from the side to make up for it, but he was staying in the insect house, not to mention, people who are afraid of insects don’t know how to count, not to mention that the houses in the house are all poisonous special breed.

Insect breeding is not an easy task. It is very demanding on humidity and temperature, and it cannot be taken care of without people for a day.The curator immediately called everyone together, explained the situation, and asked if anyone was willing to take the initiative to transfer.

Naturally, no one responded.

The curator gritted his teeth and added a subsidy of [-] a day. Despite the heavy reward, there was still no "brave man".Everyone looked around, afraid that it would be their turn to do this unlucky job.

The senior was also in the line, looking around, he caught a glimpse of Ji Fan beside him who seemed to be distracted.Hehe, speaking of it, he was so angry that his teeth itch. Ever since this little boy came here, the staff and sisters next to him all liked to talk to Ji Fan, and they also got together for lunch, but no one came to chat with him.

The more the senior thought about it, the more he felt suffocated, and felt that he should teach this guy a lesson.Bah, what can a little boy do?They should really show those girls what he really is.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and said, "Curator, Ji Fan is a student of biology, he probably can do it!"

The curator's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Ji Fan was still thinking about what to have for dinner, but he was stunned: "What?"

The senior then added: "Don't tell me, he even won the national league award in biology!"

"Oh oh oh," the curator rushed down, nearly slipping and kneeling, grabbed him and asked, "Fanfan, are you afraid of insects?"

Ji Fan: "It's okay, but..."

"Then it's settled!" The curator patted him on the shoulder beamingly, "Please take Xiao Lin's shift for half a month, as long as you change the water and clean it regularly!"

"but I--"

"The subsidy will be as we said! Don't worry, I will never treat you badly—"

Everyone looked at him.The curator's eyes were full of anticipation, the younger sister's eyes were full of worry, the senior looked gloating, only Ji Fan was at a loss, he was still in a daze.

——I am obviously just a temporary laborer, how could I be transferred to such an important position?

Also subsidize two hundred!one day!

Ji Fan became the administrator of the insect area in a daze.And today happened to be the first day at work.