Cub's father is not human

Yin Wei was so frightened that he almost missed his phone, he turned his head resentfully, "Got it"

Qi Cangran sat back on his seat with a smile on his face, and he could meet acquaintances after eating the buffet, but the key thing was to meet this kid, so he didn't have to wait on him after moving out of his house?From now on, he will come to this small hot pot every day!

Yin Wei held the kettle to add soup to the guest's pot, slandering as he added it, it's really owed for such a rich guy to come to this kind of place to eat.

"Waiter, I dropped my chopsticks."

Yin Wei said with a good temper, "Wait a minute" and went to get chopsticks for Qi Cangran by himself.

The girl sitting across from him was dazzled, the handsome guy smiled, his peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon, his thin lips curled up, handsome and lively.

"Cousin, what a good thing happened, so happy"

Qi Cangran withdrew his smile, lowered his head to eat, "No."

Du Xiaoxiao held the napkin and stirred his bowl with chopsticks. He had no appetite. His cousin was rich, but he wanted to come to this kind of place.

Qi Cangran kindly picked up a piece of meat for her, "Eat, go home as soon as you finish eating."

"Cousin, aunt told you to take me to meet her when you're free."

Qi Cangran turned his head meanly and yelled at Yin Wei who was in a daze again, "Waiter, bring me a bottle of drink."

Yin Wei, "..."

"You drive there by yourself, I don't go home often, the bureau is very busy." Qi Cangran took the soda that Yin Wei reluctantly brought up, and when she took it, she cast a peachy eye at Yin Wei and turned her around Yin Wei, who was naked, was disgusting.

"Then can I go and see where my cousin lives?" Du Xiaoxiao tried his best to answer the words to Qi Cangran, showing good intentions, but Qi Cangran obviously didn't accept it, and he squinted at the distance to wipe the table The kid who was cleaning up the cabinets was talking to Du Xiaoxiao, "No, my place is messy and not suitable for girls."

"Then let me pack your things for you."

Qi Cangran withdrew his gaze, sat up straight, threw a plate of tofu into his pot, and said quietly, "Okay. But I have a lot of specimens there, and you know that I am a forensic doctor. If you go, remember Go alone, don't frighten my specimen"

Du Xiaoxiao, "...that, I won't go, I'm afraid I'll mess up my cousin's specimen, that, I'm full, take me home."

Qi Cangran picked up a piece of tofu, clicked his tongue, "Okay, let's go." He smiled and yelled straight into the lobby, "Waiter, pay the bill!"

At night, the city lights are like a dragon. Looking down from the highest floor, the street lights are like a long smoked yellow carpet spreading to the end of the darkness.

Fan Lang sat in the living room with his legs crossed, a notebook was placed on the table, and he leaned comfortably on the sofa to listen to music.

In the kitchen, Yin Li had a bitter face and didn't know how long the broth would take. Even though he was reluctant to let Fan Lang recuperate at his home, he accepted his excuse - his parents would be worried, but he was still caring. Went to buy bone soup.

Yin Li took a sip with the spoon, it wasn't fishy, ​​but the taste was still delicious. He scooped up a big bowl, brought it hot into the living room and put it in front of Fan Lang, "Eat it."

Fan Lang raised his face, "Hey, I can't see, what should I do if I eat it in my nose?"

Yin Li gritted his teeth, forget about starving to death, he stood up abruptly, his vision was dazed, he staggered back two steps, and knocked his legs on the coffee table.

"A Li? What's the matter with you? Did you touch it? Come and let me see." Fan Lang tilted his head so that the voice could reach his ears better.

Yin Li rubbed his legs and stood up, grinning and grunting, "Let me pass even if I can't see. I'm fine, you wait, I'll get the spoon." He walked quickly to the bedroom, staring blankly at the full-length mirror. The whole body of the person is covered by a layer of light green halo, which is not a phantom beauty, but reveals a kind of pale weakness, and the turquoise on the skin covers the whole body like a mist.

The spiritual source is almost exhausted.

The body that has been consuming the spiritual source reveals the essence of the grass spirit.

Yin Li sat by the bed, dizzy and couldn't see the way clearly. His body kept changing and flickering in the green halo and human form. Yin Li supported the bed and walked to the window and opened it wide. Outside, The moon was covered by dark clouds, and no starlight could be seen.

"A Li, are you hurt somewhere?" Fan Lang's voice got closer and closer, Yin Li subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but when he saw Fan Lang's eyes were covered with white cloth, he was slightly relieved, and he took the bed Drink the cold water at the side of the cabinet in one gulp, recite the mantra silently in your heart, and spread the thin spiritual source up and down your body, then take a breath, stand up and take two quick steps to hold Fan Lang's arm, "I'm not injured, what are you running around? I have to pay for the furniture in my house.”

Fan Lang grinned, "Okay, as long as you're okay, I'll give you a new one."

Yin Li stared at him disdainfully, "I don't want it, just like Jinwu Zangjiao." He grabbed Fan Lang's arm, and when he was walking by his side, he passed the full-length mirror and took a quick look.

The bone soup in the living room was still steaming and fragrant. Yin Li put a spoonful of it on his lips, watched Fan Lang's angular lips open, swallowed, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and then a layer of oily.

Yin Li swallowed, slandering in his heart, drinking soup is so cool, relying on Fan Lang not being able to see, he wandered around Fan Lang unscrupulously, "Is it delicious, I have never endured it, this is the first time"

Fan Lang smiled, "Do you want to try it?"

Yin Li smelled it and thought, is he really talented in cooking?Feed it directly into his mouth with the spoon Fan Lang used, uh, he forgot to put it in for cooking, he didn’t put any condiments, the oily soup is like water with a layer of oil floating, except for the smell of big bones, there is nothing other strengths.

"Fortunately, remember to add salt next time. The soup is okay, anyway, the nutrition is still there." Fan Lang kindly comforted him, he couldn't see Yin Li, his face was facing the air, and he comforted and persuaded Yin Li stupidly. Seeing his silly appearance, he laughed, scooped two bowls for himself and him, and drank it sullenly. Anyway, it still has nutrition, right?

When it's time to go to bed, this girl is acting like a demon again.

Fan Lang said, "I'm sweating all over, I can't sleep without taking a bath."

Yin Li refused, "You can't touch the water with your hands, and you can't see with your eyes."

"No, I won't take a bath, I won't sleep."

"I said you can't wash it yourself."

"Then wash it for me, you have hands and eyes"

Yin Li silently looked at Fan Lang, thinking about the possibility of successfully beating him up now, then his eyes slowly shifted to the collar of his open shirt, and turned his face away. Sure enough, the dust was covered with sweat, The traces of sweat on Fan Lang's neck meandered as straight as his chest—it was so filthy and horrible.

"I only washed it for you because I was afraid that you would make my bed dirty. Don't think too much about it."

Fan Lang raised his hands, and asked Yin Li to undress cheerfully, "I see, hurry up, I'm so sick, it won't hurt to wash it once, and it will also feast your eyes, I don't know who is eager to tear my clothes off—— Hmm..." Yin Li slapped Fan Lang over his mouth to prevent him from saying anything, dragged his neck, and made Fan Lang walk backwards into the bathroom with him.

Although Shengxia's house is not big, it has everything you need, so you can enjoy it. The tiles in the bathroom are as white as milk, and the huge bathtub is lying in the corner against the wall.

The warm air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Yin Li also took off his shirt, and was wearing shorts, humming and scrubbing the bathtub, while listening to Fan Lang's complacent humming. Catchy, like a nursery rhyme from my hometown.

Xiao Tiao took advantage of the crystal clear water hitting the tiled wall pool and swirled in the bathtub. Yin Li remembered that when he was a child, he heard the sound of rainwater hitting the leaves in the mountains, which was hazy and indistinct.

The spirit of offering sacrifices to the mountain should be guarding Yinshan Mountain. The thought suddenly flashed across him, and he suddenly missed the group of spirits offering sacrifices to the mountain at the foot of Yinshan Mountain and the gloomy green lights all over the mountain.

The singing was getting closer and closer, until the warm hand grabbed Yin Li's arm, Yin Li was startled, and hurriedly threw away the water pipe to check if Fan Lang's hand was wet, it was a fractured bone, and the medicine was taken several times On the first floor, the doctor told me not to touch the water, not to use force, and he remembers what the doctor told me better than anyone else.

Fan Lang's chest exuded a warm breath, "Yin Li, what are you thinking?" His voice climbed up the mirror with the heat from the bathroom. Yin Li stood outside the bathtub, looking at himself blurred in the mirror, The faint green light in the mirror blurred his figure, Yin Li said, "I'm just a little homesick."

Fan Lang felt a pain in his heart, what kind of person would be homesick, crying outside, tired, or wronged, he would miss home, miss his family, Fan Lang wanted to remove the gauze from his eyes, and Yin Li Stopped, he said, "I never heard you talk about your family"

Yin Li poured water into the bathtub, carefully avoiding Fan Lang's hands, "It's nothing to say, my house is in the mountains, quite far away."

"Aren't your parents worried about you going to school?"

Yin Li poured hot water on Fan Lang's chest, stretched out a hand to touch it, Fan Lang choked, and then slowly relaxed.

"I don't have parents, I was brought up by people in the village." Yin Li does not have parents, he only has a father, but after he was born, his spiritual source was exhausted, and those who died could not die again. Does the mountain spirit care? The mountain spirit only has 470 Sikou, either you die, or another sacrifice to the mountain perishes.

The source of spirituality is limited——

The spirit of offering sacrifices to the mountain is the guardian grass of Yinshan Mountain, which has received the favor of the mountain and transformed into shape——

Guarding Yinshan from generation to generation——

The child's ordinary voice made Fan Lang choke, like a ball of bitter cotton stuck in his throat and into his heart, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, he never thought that Yin Li was alone, he was in his In front of me, I have told my children countless times how important family is.

Yin Li sensed Fan Lang's emotions, he poked Fan Lang's waist and eyes with his fingers, Fan Lang laughed itchyly, Yin Li's hand wandered over him to clean him up.

He tilted his head, not daring to look at it, but his face was blushing.

Warm water flowed over the fingers covered with a bright green halo, Fan Lang clamped Yin Li's head with both arms, and pulled him into the bathtub, Yin Li jumped in with a plop, and sat face to face with Fan Lang, his face stained Three points angry, three points shy, three points anxious, he stammered and said, "Why did you drag me in, I'm still going to get something, don't move, the water is splashing on your wound, If you are injured, you will not be honest, and if you are not honest, you will go home."

His words were mixed in Fan Lang's warm kiss, and they were tossed into his mouth, and the warm water ran across his body.