There are always people who want to eat me

A lump of something was suddenly chased down from the chandelier on the ceiling, and the viscous liquid flowed continuously along the ground. The exorcist on the field was startled, and did not react for a while. The next moment, the monster was already squirming. Chasing after Yu Huang with her soft body.

Yu Huang glided desperately, and flew directly down from the hall window, his wings grew as big as possible, letting the wind carry him all the way down, the cold wind with snow pierced through his chicken feathers, which made him shudder with cold Trembling, one of them couldn't stand firmly when he landed, and almost fell down.

As soon as he turned his head, that thing followed behind him, a mess of limb-like things twisted together, the window was broken and rolled glass shards and snowflakes rolled behind Yu Huang.

Yu Huang screamed and ran forward desperately.

The next moment, Guan Zong broke open the window and jumped out. When he landed, the ground trembled violently. The monster seemed to be aware of Guan Zong's aura, and approached Yu Huang crazily.

Yu Huang's two slender legs ran forward pattering forward. He didn't see any embarrassment hindered by the snow. He ran very nimbly and yelled, "Get out! Don't chase me!" land.

Guan Zong followed closely behind and shouted, "Run to me!"

The wind speed made it difficult for Yu Huang to hear what Guan Zong was shouting. He could only hear him talking to himself: "What did you say?"

Guan Zong yelled: "Run to me!!"

Yu Huang: "What?!!!"

Guan Zong: "...Damn it."

Guan Zong looked up and looked at the advertisement board of "Harmonious China, National Movement". His body fell slightly, and immediately jumped up high like an arrow off the string. On one side of his body, he stepped on the advertisement board, using his strength to change He turned his head and went straight to the monster. He pulled out a black-handled long knife from nowhere, and with a flash of light in the night, he split the limbs in half!

After Guan Zong landed, he was stepping on an eyeball under his feet. He bent down to pick up the eyeball, and shouted at Yu Huang's running back, "Don't run away!"

Yu Huang heard it clearly now, and replied: "If you don't run, you will die!"

Guan Zong: "..."

Guan Zong took a deep breath, and suddenly threw out the black-handled long knife in his hand. The knife was extremely fast, hunting, silver light flashing, and pierced an inch in front of Yu Huang's feet.

Yu Huang's running movement stopped abruptly, he stared blankly at his own reflection reflected on Shiny Bright Knife, his eyes became dizzy, his short legs stretched, and his whole chicken body stiffened and fell backwards.

Guan Zong picked up the knife and Yu Huang together, pinched Yu Huang's two chicken wings, and shook the snow on Yu Huang's body, and the snowflakes fell down, accompanied by two or two frightened chicken feathers.

Guan Zong muttered: "Trouble."

***

"Grandpa Shen." Guan Zong bent down and entered the room, with his neck sideways and his shoulders clamping the phone, a fat pheasant in one hand, and a bag of vegetables in the other, and said in a low voice: "I know you are doing it for my own good." .”

"Xiao Zong, life is not free, you can't do it according to your temper."

Guan Zong lives in a house of more than 80 square meters. The layout is simple, with two bedrooms and one living room. Once the door is opened, you can almost see the furnishings inside.The house is covered with wooden floors, and geothermal heating seeps in from under a thin layer of flooring. The warmth dispels the chill. Guan Zong sighed comfortably. As soon as he took off his shoes, a little boy about three years old came running into the room. , holding a pair of slippers and handing them to Guan Zong.

Guan Zong put on his slippers, handed the vegetables in his hand to the little boy, and clasped his mobile phone in his palm to make a call. The mess of the Christmas party spread to Shen Jizhi's ears again. It seemed that in recent days, Guan Zong had become a Synonymous with "trouble".

The little boy held the plastic bag in his arms, looked up at the spotted pheasant in Guan Zong's other hand, blinked his big eyes, and stretched out his hand to Guan Zong, but Guan Zong didn't give it to him, and casually took the unconscious Yu Huang Throwing it on the coffee table, he sat on the sofa in the living room and continued talking to Shen Jizhi.

Shen Jizhi said: "You are the only seed left in the Guan family."

Guan Zong said: "Grandpa Shen, I can continue to be an exorcist even if I am not in the club."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Jizhi's tone became much more serious, "Do you know how many exorcists can't survive after leaving the Star Divination Club? You really want to go to the construction site to move bricks like Wang Wu and the others ?"

"I don't care." Guan Zong was so hot that he took off his coat and sweater, and he was wearing a white vest underneath. The tight-fitting vest outlined the outline of his chest muscles. The man's tall and well-built figure was as majestic as a Greek statue. The little boy blushed and hid behind the sliding door of the kitchen to watch him secretly.

Guan Zong lit the cigarette and said slowly, "Grandpa Shen, you don't have to worry about me."

Shen Jizhi's stubborn temper turned up a bit: "How can I not worry about you?!"

"Your agreement with your grandfather is over." Guan Zong exhaled a puff of white smoke, and the smoke ring was scattered by the wind drawn by his fingertips. "No one cares about what happened more than 80 years ago."

"I care!" Shen Jizhi raised his voice, "Xiaozong, I promised that Uncle Guan will take good care of your Guan family."

"Thank you, Grandpa Shen." Guan Zong was too lazy to argue with Shen Jizhi, nodded, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

Guan Zong's long legs were resting on the coffee table, and his slender body was leaning on the sofa. He raised his head and exhaled a few smoke rings, looking at the snow-white ceiling above his head.

The little boy floated over, crawled at Guan Zong's feet, and asked softly, "Sir, do you want to take a bath first or eat first?"

Guan Zong snuffed out the cigarette butt, and the spark disappeared immediately. He flicked the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray without any ash falling out. "Eat."

The little boy turned his eyes to Yu Huang who was on the coffee table again: "This chicken...?"

Guan Zong glanced at Yu Huang, the chicken thighs under the wings trembled, he sneered, and said, "Add vegetables."

"Don't!" Yu Huang jumped up from the coffee table, his wings fluttering, "Don't! Let's talk if we have something to say!"

Guan Zong raised his legs and looked at Yu Huang closely, "You look delicious."

Yu Huang shook his head until his head almost broke.

"Isn't it, True?"

The little boy nodded his head like a pounding garlic, seeing Yu Huang's eyes brighten, and his saliva was about to drip out. Yu Huang stepped back in fright, and raised his wings to block the little boy's tiger-like sight.

Guan Zong: "You are very special."

Yu Huang: "?"

Guan Zong: "It is very attractive to monsters."

Yu Huang was frightened and said quickly: "It can't eat me like this!"

Guan Zong said: "It's also very attractive to humans." He held Yu Huang's wing root and picked him up. "At least he looks fat and strong. Steamed, stewed, fried, and roasted feel good."

Yu Huang: "...I am old, with rough skin and thick flesh. I have lived for tens of thousands of years."

"Hehe." Guan Zong smiled, carrying Yu Huang all the way into the house.

Yu Huang was pinched in his hand and screamed with a hanging voice: "What are you doing?"

Guan Zong dragged out a cardboard box from under the bed, and pulled out an iron cage from under the cardboard box. The cage opened and Yu Huang was stuffed inside.

Yu Huang jumped in mid-air, and jumped on a horizontal bar in the cage. In front of his eyes were two empty slots fixed inside the cage, one deep and one shallow, as if they were holding something.

Yu Huang: "?"

Guan Zong: "This is the cage where my grandfather raised parrots."

Yu Huang: "..."

Guan Zong: "You stay here first, I will observe and observe."

Yu Huang: "No need to observe! If you want to know anything, just ask me! I know everything, and I can say everything!"

Guan Zong smiled slightly: "Practice the truth, I only believe in what I have observed."

The little boy has been following Guan Zong, drooling all over the floor from the kitchen to the bedroom, leaning on the door frame and looking at Yu Huang: "Master, is this our New Year's gift?"

Yu Huang raised the chicken wings and covered his face.

After eating dinner, Guan Zong sat on the sofa and rested for a while before going out. Yu Huang in the cage widened his eyes when he heard the sound of closing the door. The boy called over.

Most exorcists have the habit of raising monsters. Those with strong ability raise some big monsters with fighting power, and those with weak ability raise some little monsters who are cute and do odd jobs. Those with real skills like Guan Zong raise one or two The ghost car is fine, he never thought he would raise such a little monster, he still can't see clearly what this little monster is, so he is more afraid when he moves.

Yu Huang pressed his face against the cage and asked the little boy, "What's your master's name?"

"The master is the master." Xiaozhen swallowed, and looked at Yu Huang with burning eyes.

Yu Huang felt chills down his spine, and said, "Don't worry about eating me, you can't eat me, let's chat."

Xiao Zhen was not convinced: "I have been serving Master by his side for so long, if I ask him for a chicken, he will definitely give it to me!"

Yu Huang shook the feathers of the chicken and said, "Do you think I'm just an ordinary chicken?"

Xiao Zhen said, "No, you are a pheasant."

"I'm a monster just like you." Yu Huangxiao moved his emotions with reason, "Think about it, has your master brought back any other monsters over the years?"

Xiao Zhen thought about it seriously and said, "There is nothing else but me."

Yu Huang immediately felt very hopeful, "Look, I am not an ordinary pheasant, maybe we will be friends in the future! They are all monsters raised by your master!" Xiaozhen's eyes showed some expectation, he crooked Looking at Yu Huang, "What is a friend?"

"Friend." Yu Huang said sadly, "A friend will reach out to you when you are in danger, stand by your side when you are sad, and share joy with you when you are happy..."

Xiaozhen lowered his head as if recalling something, and said regretfully, "I have no friends."

"No!" Yu Huang flicked the chicken wings and patted his chest, "I'm your friend!"

"really?"

"Really!" Yu Huang said, "But before you become friends, tell me about your master first. What is his name? How old is he? Where is he from?"

"The master is the master." Xiaozhen said.

Yu Huang looked at the little boy in front of him speechlessly, and asked, "Where are his family members?"

"Family?" Xiao Zhen thought about it carefully, "They are all dead."