Shen Shangshu of Hundred Treasures and Demon Story

After eating, Fang Hong picked up his coat and went out.

Seeing Xiao Jiu sitting on the sofa, eating cake with a bowl in his hand, he changed his mind temporarily, stepped forward to wrap his neck around him, bowed his head and kissed him.

Xiao Jiu's mouth was very sweet, and the thick milky fragrance was conveyed to him with the kiss, Fang Hong couldn't help biting his tongue and licking it.

Xiao Jiu was very cooperative at first, rubbing his tongue back and forth with the tip of her tongue, but soon stopped moving, and honestly let him manipulate her.

Fang Hong felt strange, and ended the kiss, only to realize that Xiao Jiu was not focused on making out with him, and her eyes fell on the TV, not knowing what she was watching.

He turned his head to look, and the TV was rebroadcasting the news, saying that someone had found a human bone in the deep mountains. From the bag left around the bone, it was speculated that he was a mountaineer, and he might have been killed in an accident while climbing.

The accident happened many years ago, so the identity of the victims will take time to investigate slowly.

His kissing was actually not as interesting as the news, Fang Hong squeezed Xiao Jiu's chin on purpose.

Xiao Jiu didn't notice his unhappiness, and asked, "Brother Fang Hong, is this the mountain we met?"

"No, our mountain is far away from here."

"But the scenery looks the same."

"It's a lot worse, believe me," Fang Hong patted his cheek, "I often climb mountains, and going to these places is like walking in my own yard."

He picked up the remote control and switched the channel to Animal World, which is Xiao Jiu's favorite program, and said, "I'm going to work."

Xiao Jiu nodded, Fang Hong walked to the entrance, and heard a loud shout behind him.

"Brother Fang Hong!"

Fang Hong turned his head, Xiao Jiu slid over like skating, and said excitedly: "Let's go camping this weekend, I want to watch you hunt!"

Fang Hong was taken aback, then laughed immediately, and held his glasses frame with his middle finger, saying, "No problem."

After Fang Hong left, Xiao Jiu returned to the sofa and sat down, resting her chin on her hands, staring at the sand bowl on the tea table in a daze.

This was what he brought with him when he moved into Fang Hong's house, and it was also his only belonging.

The appearance of the sand bowl is ordinary, with no extra decoration except for some water-wave patterns, but this bowl has accompanied him for many years, just like his home.

Looking at the sand bowl, his mood will become calm. In the past, when he was unhappy, looking at the bowl would improve his mood.

But this method didn't work today, and the existence of the sand bowl would only make him more irritable.

He stretched out his hand to put the bowl upright, spun it like a spinning top a few times, and then put it down again. He rushed forward, stretched out his arms to hold the bowl tightly, and lay down on the mouth of the bowl, muttering.

"Should I tell Brother Fang Hong the truth? But he will be hated. It is already difficult for a normal person to accept a crane. If he knows..."

While muttering, a light flashed above his head, and a blue ink feather appeared in the air, floating slowly.

Xiao Jiu didn't raise her head, she stretched out her hand and shook it, then pointed to the other side, signaling it to go elsewhere.

It was indifferent, still floating in the sky, and soon Xiao Jiu's body gradually became transparent, finally turned into blue light, and was sucked into the blue feather.

The feather fluttered in the air for a while, and finally fell into the sand bowl. The feather became smaller and attached to the bowl.

The color of the sand bowl was affected by the blue feather, and instantly became abnormally black like splashed ink. If you don't pay attention, you can hardly see a small feather in the bowl.

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The course taught by Fang Hong is biology, and he is in charge of the first year of senior high school. The work is relatively easy.

Although the students are mischievous and rebellious, they are much more innocent compared with complicated social people, so Fang Hong still likes this job very much.

But he doesn't like those dinosaur parents, like Mrs. Chen.

He finished class and was stopped on the way back to the teacher's room. Chen Xiaoyun hurried over from behind and apologized softly to him, saying that his family dispute disturbed his rest and asked him to forgive him.

"It's okay, I'm the class teacher, this is what I should do."

Fang Hong replied in a gentle tone, he had seen parents like Mrs. Chen a lot, so he didn't take it to heart.

Speaking of which, he would also like to thank Mrs. Chen, without her as a catalyst, the relationship between him and Xiao Jiu would not have become so close all of a sudden.

Chen Xiaoyun looked at him with gratitude and admiration in his eyes, and whispered, "If only my parents were as easy-talking as you, teacher."

"It depends on human effort. You are a family. As long as you communicate well, you will be able to solve the problem."

Chen Xiaoyun looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, but after hesitating, he still didn't say anything, nodded to him and ran away.

Fang Hong looked at her back as she ran away, but he was thinking about Xiao Jiu's job interview. If his interview went well, maybe he should buy him a mobile phone.

"She wants to go to beauty school."

Fang Hong turned his head, and it was Zhuang Wenhai, a student in his class who was talking, who was Aunt Zhang's grandson Xiaohai.

He usually goes to the tailor shop to play, so Fang Hong's attitude is not as stiff as other students, he ran over and hugged Fang Hong's shoulders, looking like a good buddy.

Fang Hong slapped the textbook on his hand, and he jumped aside with shaking hands, saying aggrievedly: "Teacher, you are using violence against the students."

"How do you know what she wants to test?"

"We used to be neighbors, and she and I went to the same school. I heard from her that their mother and daughter often quarreled over these things."

"Her mother doesn't agree with her enrolling in a beauty school in the future?"

"It should be said that no matter what she does, her mother opposes it. Her mother regards her as a Barbie doll and wishes to modify her according to her own preferences."

"You know these things well."

"Because...hehe..."

You can tell what Zhuang Wenhai is thinking by looking at Zhuang Wenhai's expression. Fang Hong said: "Compared to caring about your classmates' problems, you should care more about yourself. Your grades have dropped a lot this semester. If this continues, I will tell your parents. We communicated directly."

"No, Teacher Fang, please let me go!"

"Why don't you go back to work right away?"

The class bell rang at the right time, Zhuang Wenhai became honest in a second, and ran back.

Fang Hong had no class in the afternoon, so he prepared the class in the office and finished some trivial things. When it was time to get off work, he took his coat and bag to the back gate of the campus, ready to take a shortcut and take a bus.

He had just left the school gate when he heard a dog barking.

It was the black back of their school's school dog, who was usually taken care of by the guard Uncle Wang.

Heibei is very handsome and has a good temper. He usually doesn't bark indiscriminately. He was very excited to hear it barking, and Fang Hong hurried over.

Uncle Wang was trying his best to comfort the black back under the shade of the tree, but it seemed to be stimulated, and kept jumping and barking.

Zhuang Wenhai and several other students were also there. Everyone helped Uncle Wang hold the black back. One of the students said nervously, "Does it have rabies? Let's call the school doctor."

"No, it's just scared."

Fang Hong approached, squatted down, and put one hand on Heibei's forehead to stroke back and forth. It didn't take long for Heibei to quiet down, making a coquettish sound.

Fang Hong asked Uncle Wang for two more dog biscuits, put it in front of it, and said, "Be good from now on, there are snacks to eat."

The dog seemed to understand, picked up the snacks and started chewing, and the madness just now was swept away.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Uncle Wang stroked Heibei's back. Fang Fanghong said, "Mr. Fang is still very good at dealing with animals."

"It's very simple, just be friends with them first."

Zhuang Wenhai asked curiously: "Being friends? Can you understand what they say?"

"Understandable, they are much simpler than humans."

Fang Hong stood up and asked, "Did something happen just now? Otherwise, Heibei wouldn't be so excited."

"It's okay. We've been playing basketball nearby. Heibei and Uncle Wang walked over, and they suddenly yelled like crazy."

The students talked one after another, and then looked at Uncle Wang, who nodded to show that they were right.

Everyone looked at the dog again. Heibei ate the snacks and sat on the ground contentedly sticking out his tongue. It seemed that there was no problem at all.

It's all right, Uncle Wang continued to walk with the school dog, and the students also finished playing and took their schoolbags to go home.

Fang Hong walked a few steps, and suddenly heard Zhuang Wenhai say to everyone from behind: "Did Heibei see any suspicious people? There were two people sneaking around just now."

"Is that the one with the red hair? I saw it too."

Fang Hong stopped in his tracks.

For some reason, he thought of the red-haired evil spirit who attacked him on a rainy night. Hearing that the students were still chatting, he turned back and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"I don't know. They look like they are also students. Maybe they are from other schools. One has red hair and the other has blue hair. If it was our school, they would definitely be called to the principal's office for training."

Students dress up?

Fang Hong fell into deep thought—the features of the red and blue ghosts were similar to those of the two ghosts. Could it be that they were pretending to be students looking for a chance to get close to him?

They once said they wanted something, but there was nothing rare around him, except for Xiaojiu.

Originally thought that Xiao Jiu was injured by a hunter, but now it seems likely that Xiao Jiu was injured while escaping from the evil spirits.

If those two ghosts knew that Xiao Jiu lived in their own house, wouldn't he be very dangerous?

Thinking of this, Fang Hong felt a little uneasy. He kept paying attention to the situation around him during the ride, but everything was calm, and he didn't see any strange people appearing.

When he got home, the house was very quiet. Fang Hong called Xiao Jiu twice, but there was no response, and the window of the room was not opened. He thought Xiao Jiu hadn't come back.

Unexpectedly, when he entered the living room, he was lying on the sofa, his head was buried in the pillow, his hands were drooping, and he looked lifeless.

"Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu!"

Fang Hong ran over in a hurry, grabbed his shoulders to check his condition.

After calling several times, Xiaojiu finally responded, raised her head slowly, and called listlessly: "Brother Fang Hong, are you back?"

"I got sick?"

Fang Hong reached out to touch Xiao Jiu's forehead, annoyed that he was too inconsiderate last night. He had heard that when it comes to same-sex sex, the receiving party is easy to get sick for the first time.

He should consider the situation of the other party instead of just asking for it.

"Sorry, it's my fault, I'll take you to the doctor right away."

As he said, he wanted to hug Xiao Jiu, but Xiao Jiu stopped him and stared at him with wide eyes.

"What does this have to do with Brother Fang Hong?"

"I made you uncomfortable."

"I'm not sick."

"Um?"

"If you say it's uncomfortable, it's a little bit." Xiao Jiu sat with her legs crossed, resting her face with one hand, and sighed, "I didn't pass the job interview this afternoon, so I'm a little depressed."