Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

The seventh day of July, Tanabata.

After getting up from the bed, Zhang Fei glanced at the calendar habitually. The bright "six" on it gave him a slight illusion in his head, but unfortunately it was fleeting.

It's been two months, and he even forgot to tear off the calendar... Scorning himself for a moment, Zhang Fei shook his head and got up to wash.

After he woke up, he had once again put the trivial matter of tearing up the calendar behind him.

Turn on the computer, play the game, and when Zhong Cuo finished his morning exercise and opened the door to come in, what he saw was a Zhang Fei who had devoted himself to the game.The earphones blocked the doorbell, and he didn't even notice that the clock had come back by mistake.

Comrade Ghost King thought for three seconds at the door, then walked over and covered Zhang Fei's eyes.

"Damn!" What is the consequence of suddenly losing eyesight while PK is in full swing?Zhang Fei lay down.

Pulling off the earphones, Zhang Fei glared at Zhong Cuo depressedly: "Do you have any enmity with my winning streak?"

"No."

"That's why you're jealous that the computer took me."

"..." I have to say that after nearly a year of experience, Zhong Cuo was finally able to adapt to Zhang Fei's shamelessness.

Anyway, they have already hung up, and Zhang Fei is not in a hurry to revive. He leans on the computer desk and admires Zhong Cuo. In the past two months, Zhong Cuo's appearance has not changed too much, but his momentum has changed, which is more Calm and mature, he doesn't look like a child anymore.

Zhang Fei rubbed his chin and looked at him for a while, the corner of his mouth suddenly turned up.

"Why?" Although he didn't expect someone to say anything nice, Zhong Cuo asked.

"You are shorter than me."

"..." He really shouldn't have asked, "I'll still grow!"

"You're even shorter than me when you become a ghost king." Zhang Fei curled his lips.

Zhong Cuo glared at him fiercely: "When I return to the underworld, I will recreate the ghost body, and then..."

"That is to say, when you were still here, you were always shorter than me?"

"..." This bastard really didn't know which pot to open and which pot to lift.

While he was gritting his teeth, Zhang Fei leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? Zhan Gui and Chang Sheng are also coming."

Zhong Cuo was startled, then shook his head: "Anything is fine."

Zhang Fei stared at him: "Is it okay if I make you sweet and sour leaves?"

"...meat, with thicker skin." It's better to be as thick as your skin.

"Understood~" Zhang Fei nodded, "Since the two of them are called, the one next door has to come too. I don't know if many and Xi Shao are free. If so, it would be good to call them..."

Talking ghostly, Zhang Fei lost his voice, and his cell phone rang.Glancing at the word "abnormal" on the caller, Zhang Fei's mouth twitched, and he pressed it open: "Have you developed remote mind reading skills?"

"Under research..." It would be unreliable to say that, "How are you doing recently?"

"Don't go around the bush, let's talk about something."

"Remember that baby in your stomach?"

Zhang Fei was startled, as if he had sensed it, a beast's head suddenly appeared on his right hand, and Tan, who appeared in the shape of a glutton, stared at the phone with a rather displeased expression.

After Zhang Fei came back from the dead, a group of people tossed and tossed about the greed fruit that was still in his body for a long time, but in the end there was no result.

To say that it is bad luck for greed, according to Kong Se's prediction, if he can complete the transformation process, then he will be able to turn the infinite greed contained in the passion fruit into his own strength, although he will not be able to become a real ancient beast gluttonous, But not much difference.But he was abruptly interrupted in the middle of the transformation. This is not like downloading a small movie. Halfway through the download, you can restart it if the power is cut off. The greed that only condenses a phantom took a lot of effort to grind that greed. As a result, little progress has been made.

"Why, there is a result?" Zhang Fei patted Tan's head with his left hand while holding the phone between his hands.

"My partner, his master, spent some time researching this. It is said that there is a lot of progress. Maybe in a few days, I will be able to give you a caesarean section..." Duo said with a smile.

"Oh, it's been so long, I've almost developed feelings for it, and I really can't bear to let go of this child~" Zhang Fei went back disgustedly, and there were many voices that seemed to be choking on the phone: "You Please forgive me... By the way, I would like to remind you by the way that there seems to be some movement on Mr. Gui's side."

"seem?"

"It seems to mean that we can't be sure," Many sighed, "but you should understand that if you can't get it done before 'that day', when your little devil leads soldiers to suppress the border, we will take out the fruit of greed and suppress it. For the rest of your life, don’t even think about making it into that ghost formation.”

Zhang Fei also sighed: "I don't believe he will survive in the next few days."

Glancing at the wrong clock, Zhang Fei added: "By the way, are you in Linshan now? If you are, come and have dinner. I want to have a dinner party tonight."

"Today is Qixi Festival, you want me to have dinner with you?" Many dissatisfied.

"Do you have someone else to date?"

"Yes!" Many complacent.

"Other than Xi Shao?"

"..." Many were silent.

"Then come with one piece, and save a meal."

"Okay, where to eat is not eating." Di, the phone hung up.

As soon as he put down the phone, Zhang Fei bowed his head and met greedy.He didn't know when he changed his body from a beast to a human, and a face exactly like himself appeared in front of him, which made Zhang Fei startled.

"I'm not so handsome..." Zhang Fei said, staring at "myself" deeply.

Grinning at him greedily, Zhang Fei rubbed his head: "What, dissatisfaction?"

"I'm not dissatisfied," Tan snorted, "Anyway, even if I don't have a physical body, I can borrow your body to live. At worst, I'll take your body when you die, which is just right."

"Be ambitious and wish you success."

Greedy bared his teeth and claws for a while, then turned his head and burrowed back into Zhang Fei's body.Although he spoke harshly, he also knew that even if the half of the greedy fruit remained with him, the chances of refining it were extremely low. Ask for favors.

As for the body... it's not really that important.

When Zhang Fei made a call, Zhong went to the next door by mistake——Zhang Feigui would never work hard to invite someone to dinner, instead of making him disgustingly bring up reasons such as "Do you still love me or not", It's better for him to go by himself.

"What's the problem, Mrs. Zhang Zhong?" Song Guimu was stunned when he opened the door and found that it was Zhong Cuo, and then asked with a smile.

Regarding the relationship between the two, Zhong Cuo and Zhang Fei neither concealed it deliberately nor made it public. Everyone almost felt that the relationship between the two had changed, but it was unclear exactly how it changed, and no one directly Ask, so you know I know ambiguously.However, Song Guimu was an exception. He was one of the earliest insiders about the change in the relationship between the two, and he was the most frightened. After recovering, there was naturally no lack of revenge—such as shouting the wrong Zhang Zhong.

He didn't call out another Mrs. Zhong and Zhang—no way, offending Zhong Cuo would at most be stared at, at worst, a fight, offending Zhang Fei... He paid a year's rent.

As he thought, Zhong Cuo gave him a cold look: "Come to dinner tonight."

"Today is Qixi Festival," Song Guimu wondered, "You don't want to have a candlelight dinner together, why would you want me to join in the fun?"

"Love will not come."

Song Guimu blinked: "You wanted to have a candlelight dinner but didn't succeed?"

"..." Zhong Cuo's face suddenly darkened.

It would be a lie to say that he didn’t look forward to the Qixi Festival. The businessmen these days are like ghosts, and they put up signs for “Chinese Valentine’s Day” a few days earlier. Naturally, he also has some ideas and wants to take advantage of this romance. day.It's a pity that he hasn't figured out how to live. The bewildered teacher Zhang said "Let's have a meal together", and he suppressed his full plan.

Seeing his gloomy face, Song Guimu held back a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard."

"..." He really wanted to chop up the exorcist!

"Having said that, it's been a few days since you went back, right?" Song Guimu said casually.

"……Um."

"Then, if those bastards of the Youguimeng want to take action, they should be in the next few days." Song Guimu seemed to be talking to himself, but his tone was a bit weird.

For the past two months, he has been trying to find his brother's whereabouts, but he has found nothing.

He knew in his heart that now, his elder brother had become a card in Mr. Gui's hand, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only wait obediently, waiting for him to play that card.

And the most powerful usage...he can guess what it is.

"So?" Zhong Cuo raised his eyebrows.

"So you really dare to invite me?" Song Guimu said straightforwardly, "I stabbed him once, and I can stab him a second time."

Zhong took a wrong look at him: "You can try it, if you have the guts to stab him a second time."

Song Guimu was dumb, and after a while he tentatively asked: "...that's it?"

"how?"

"I thought you would threaten me that if I dared to kill Zhang Fei, I would be sent to the [-]th floor of hell and never be reborn..." Song Guimu looked regretful, "You are still a ghost king. There is no domineering king."

"Do you want me to give it a try!" Zhong Cuo's eyes lit up, and Song Guimu raised his hand as a sign of surrender: "Don't dare... By the way, where have you progressed?"

"...Why tell you?"

"I can probably tell from your expression..." Song Guimu looked at him sympathetically, "Surely it's not the last step?"

"..."

"Come on, Comrade Ghost King~"

There was a loud noise from next door, and Zhang Fei, who was playing a game, couldn't help but poke his head in, just in time to see Zhong Cuo enter the door with a dark face.

"What's wrong over there?" He felt that the voice seemed to come from Song Guimu's house.

"Nothing," Zhong Cuo remained expressionless, "I accidentally killed a mouse."

"...that mouse is so pitiful." Zhang Fei said sincerely.

Zhong Cuo didn't answer, but walked to Zhang Fei, dragged a chair to sit down, and looked at him seriously.

"what happened?"

How could he speak out.

"You think I'm so handsome that you can't help but fall in love with me again?"

Facing this shameless guy, how could he speak out!

"Xiao Fei." Zhang Fei said suddenly while playing the game with his back turned to him.

"What?" Zhong Cuo was inexplicably depressed, and didn't bother to look up at him.

"tonight……"

"Night?" The word made Zhong Cuo lift his spirits.

"What are you going to eat?"

"...Whatever." Zhong Cuo lost his spirit again, and even forgot that Zhang Fei had asked him this question a long time ago.

"including me?"

"Uh-huh?"

Zhong Cuo looked up in shock, but saw Zhang Fei took off his earphones and turned his head, looking at him with a smile.