A-level spirit master

The sky was low, lead clouds gathered, pea-sized raindrops poured down, and the emerald green banana leaves stretched out their arms, making fine crackling sounds when they were smashed.The lavender primrose was unbearable to bear the heavy burden of the autumn rain, and hung its head listlessly.

Jiang Qin walked down the stairs slowly, and a cuckoo popped out from the beautiful dark brown wall clock on the wall of the first floor, and it cuckooed seven times.He took a glass of warm water and looked towards the French windows. The man in the snow-white exercise suit put away the last movement, sat cross-legged on the bedding and closed his eyes to meditate.

Qin Sangjun will surely live to be a hundred years old.Jiang Qin sighed in his heart.

"I thought that after graduating from primary school, there would never be a chance to get up at seven o'clock again." A slender, fair-skinned boy came yawning, and rubbed into Jiang Qin's arms with a sleepy face .

Jiang Qin rubbed his hair and gave him a mouthful of warm water: "If you are sleepy, go back to sleep for a while."

The boy shook his head and sank lazily onto the sofa.His lips are bright red, his eyes are big and slightly raised, and he has drawn thin eyeliner. Even when he expresses dissatisfaction, he always has a faint obsequiousness.

Cheng Yan let out a breath slowly, stood up from the futon, and walked towards the living room while tidying up his cuffs: "Are you all awake?"

"Hmph, has Ms. Yu Kexue ever been awake during the day?" the boy sneered.

"Meng Chenxin, I didn't know you were quite angry when you woke up." Cheng Jian said with a light smile.

Meng Chenxin curled her lips: "If you don't get enough sleep, you will become ugly."

Jiang Qin squeezed his hand: "Today's situation is special, Tianyu's colleagues will come over, we have to be ready to welcome."

Meng Chenxin played with her fingers: "I know, let's choose Mailing. A group of beggars."

"Don't say that." Jiang Qin shouted.

Meng Chen's heart 'cut'.

Cheng Yan changed into a silver-gray double-breasted Tang suit, and put a few slices of American ginseng into the thermos: "What about Aunt Deng, didn't you tell her to come to work early today?"

Aunt Deng is the cooking aunt of the Dizhou High Executive Department.Yes, they have cooking aunties.There is a tradition in the Fengling Bureau, never to take Zhu Yuguo until it is time to perform the task, and let the cooking aunt change the pattern to cook food every day.

"Ayan said that Aunt Deng's family has urgent matters, and she can't come here until dinner." Jiang Qin said.

"Oh." Cheng said, "Where did Ah Yan go?"

"Should go buy breakfast." Jiang Qin said.

Cheng Yan sighed, and the clear floor-to-ceiling windows unabashedly revealed the gloomy weather with heavy wind and rain outside: "I just looked at the kitchen, and the ingredients have been eaten. What should the people from the spirit house come over? Let's invite them to eat Yu Guo?"

"Let Aunt Deng buy it when she comes over tonight." Meng Chenxin said indifferently.

"Young master, fresh fruits and vegetables only exist in the morning." Cheng Yan said with a smile, "There are only vegetable leaves at night, do you understand?"

Meng Chen laughed as if his laughing point had been tapped: "That's right, forgive me for not even knowing what the door of the vegetable market looks like."

"Today just happens to have a chance." Cheng Yan pulled out a stack of money, "Go and buy some ingredients and come back."

Meng Chen couldn't wait to move his heart: "No."

Cheng Yan turned to look at Jiang Qin: "Go."

"It's raining so much...I'm afraid no one will come out to set up a stall in the vegetable market." Jiang Qin frowned.

"You can go to the supermarket, my friend." Cheng Yan scratched his temples helplessly, "It's really not possible, it's always possible to take Fengniao to the next-door market to buy."

"Oh, let Lin Yan go." Meng Chen said impatiently, "Anyway, she is more familiar with this kind of thing."

"Yes, I, Qin Sang-jun, can't handle you two masters..." Cheng Jian said, a gust of damp autumn wind blew in, and Lin Yan squeezed in through the crack of the door with both hands full of breakfast.

"Lin Yan, it's just in time for you to come back. Didn't Aunt Deng ask for leave? Go and buy some ingredients for her. The loathsome ghosts from the spirit house may come over at any time, so we can't look stingy." Meng Chenxin smiled. say.

Lin Yan froze for a moment.The wind and rain were blowing outside the building, and she rushed all the way, her light blue windbreaker was mostly wet, covered in different shades, her thick and curly long hair was dripping with water, and was tightly attached to her thin back.

"Okay." Lin Yan put the breakfast box on the table and turned around without any pause.

Cheng Jian called out to her: "You first...change your clothes?"

Lin Yan said in a low voice: "It's okay, come back and change."

Cheng Jian didn't say anything, and gave her the fee.

Lin Yan took the umbrella that was still dripping, opened the door and walked into the pouring world.

Cheng Jian walked back to the desk, read the two documents absently, twisted the cap of the pen and said, "Little friends, can we stop calling other little girls around?"

"...Didn't she do it voluntarily?" Meng Chenxin looked at Cheng Yan in surprise, "If he doesn't want to, can he be ordered to do it?"

Cheng Yan was speechless, unscrewed the thermos cup and drank a few sips of water, and continued to hold the batch of documents on his cheek.

"Qin Sang-jun is pity for the fragrance and the jade." Meng Chenxin leaned on Jiang Qin's shoulder and laughed softly, "Isn't Lin Yan always like this... The cheap bones will be inherited."

Jiang Qin covered his mouth and said helplessly, "Honey, you'd better go upstairs and sleep for a while."

"No, I want to have breakfast." Meng Chenxin licked his palm.

Meng Chenxin was right. Lin Yan was indeed very familiar with the nearby vegetable market. Sometimes she would go shopping with Aunt Deng.But the weather was bad today, and the nearest one didn't even open the door.Lin Yan had no choice but to change a family under the heavy rain.

The umbrella she held was not too small, but the autumn wind was blowing so vigorously that only her face and neck were spared.The jeans stuck tightly to my legs, making walking extremely uncomfortable.

Lin Yan sighed, she regretted not wearing a raincoat, so that she could ride Fengniao in the rainy day.Or learn a spell to avoid water, but it would be weird to walk in the rain like that...

Thinking of the incantation, Lin Yan suddenly thought of the spirit master she met in L City a month ago.She has been in the industry for three years, and this is the first time she has seen someone use spells to fight, and the attack power is actually very powerful.But... it takes a good brain to do it.She inherited her appearance from her mother, and her intelligence quotient is almost the same, so she is not a learning material.

The rain was thick and the momentum was huge. Before work time, there were almost no pedestrians on the road, and there was not a single taxi in half a day.Lin Yan wrapped her windbreaker tightly, took a small road, and found the second vegetable market by stepping on the potholes.

Thank goodness this one is still in business.

Lin Yan put away her umbrella, clutched her drenched long hair, and ran in with small steps.

……

The Dizhou Fengling Bureau is located in City G, in the southeast direction of the spirit place, and it takes about two and a half hours to take the Windbird.Gu Yan, Shen Cun and the others were ready to leave early, but Ming Ming, who was always punctual, arrived late, and came down from upstairs near three o'clock in the afternoon.She had a stinky face, carrying a suitcase in one hand, sitting on the sofa and lighting a cigarette without saying a word.

The four men sensed her low air pressure, and sat on the couch across from her, not daring to fart a single one.

"The bastard Cheng Jian came here last night..." Ming Ming parted his red lips lightly, exhaled a smoke ring, and said in a hateful voice, "He brought the warrant from the Elder's House and snatched [Kui Drum] away."

Gu Yan asked softly, "Who is Cheng Jian?"

"One of the Sifang Lingjun." Ming Jian whispered back, "Currently it belongs to the Fengling Bureau."

"Oh." Gu Yan nodded.

"You guys have nothing to say?" Ming Ming asked with a sullen face.

The heads of the four shook like rattles.

"I was so angry that I didn't sleep all night, and my liver hurts!" Mingming slapped the coffee table, "How many years have I not had such a boring loss?! You can scold me if you want , I want to slap myself twice!"

Gu Yan coaxed his ancestors: "Leader, not. No matter how big the matter is, you won't be so angry that you can't sleep."

"Yes, yes." Ming Jian rubbed his sister's palms together, "Don't slap it on the tempered glass, it hurts so much. If you want to relieve your hatred, hitting me is more effective."

Ming Ming stared at him dumbfounded.

"Although [Kui Drum] is powerful, it is not invincible." Shen Cun said softly, "Don't be angry."

"Also, Brother Cun is going to match Mailing soon." Feng Ping smiled, "Our strength will be even stronger by then."

Mingming sighed, and put out the cigarette butt: "I actually know that the court will take away [Kuigu] sooner or later. At present, among the Sifang Lingjun, Queshan Lord Su Yu and Zhuoguang Lord Mo Ran are biased. Jixuan and Qinsangjun Cheng Jian are in the spirit office. But we have one more A-level spirit master than them. In order to balance the strength of the two sides, the trial office will not let [Kuigu] stay. In our hands."

Ming Jian rubbed his sister's hair: "If you think about it, that's the way it is."

"Don't move." Ming Ming pushed him, "You messed up my hair and blow your dog's head off."

"Okay, okay, don't move." Ming Jian withdrew his hand honestly, "Let's go, it's getting late."

"Hey... let's go."

City G rained endlessly for a whole day.Fortunately, Ming Ming and the others brought the chief curse master Gu Xiaoyan with them, and when they flew into the sky above G City, they casually made a trick to avoid water.A few people wore rain curtains, and flew into the Earth Spirit Bureau cleanly.

The Fengling Bureau and the Lingling Institute were built almost at the same time.However, the Fengling Bureau has not been damaged, and the buildings and facilities are quaint and exquisite.There is no spirit-binding formation, and the icy summer festival where hundreds of beasts run together is a daily routine, and several people are dazzled by it.Gu Yan thought of the tricycle and the [-]-style big bar thunder at his house, and silently swallowed a mouthful of bitter tears.

Zaifengniao let out a long chirp, retracted its wings, and obediently stopped at the gate of the Fengling Bureau's high executive department.

As soon as Ming Ming and the others jumped off the top, the milky white double doors were opened from the inside.With a smile on his face, Cheng Yan stroked his sleeves to greet him: "It's such a joy to have a friend come from afar——"

Ming Jian said without a headache: "Qin Sangjun, your Chinese scores must have been among the best back then."

"It's okay, it's okay." Cheng Jian made a gesture of 'please', "The room has been tidied up, don't be too polite, treat it as your own unit."

"We will never be polite." Ming Ming sneered.

Gu Yan walked into the door, and was not surprised to see two people standing at the entrance, with sarcastically curling the corners of their lower lips.

Jiang Qin looked complicated.Meng Chen crossed his arms and looked at Gu Yan calmly: "Long time no see...

……cousin. "

The smile on Gu Yan's face grew wider: "Long time no see... little bitch."