I can't get enough to feed you

But is it a bit embarrassing? I just said I don’t want to eat it. When Ouyang swayed from side to side, Ji Xuanyuan stuffed the rest of the food into his stomach in one go. drink?"

Meng Xiaojiang had already seen Ji Xuanyuan's appetite, he shook his head and replied, "I won't drink, you can finish it."

Ouyang opened his mouth, and before he had time to express his mercy, he saw Ji Xuanyuan bring a pot of soup in front of him. He stirred it with a big spoon, and as if drinking with his head up, he boldly threw the remaining ribs and corn The soup dried up in one go.

Putting down the basin, Ji Xuanyuan picked up the chopsticks and picked out the remaining ribs and corn, chewed it without any waste, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Ouyang's mouth was full of saliva, he pursed his lips, poked his head for a look, and found that Ji Xuanyuan had drank completely, and thinking about Ji Xuanyuan's appetite again, Ouyang thought to himself, could it be that Ji Xuanyuan Wang Bajing?

If it is a bastard, it seems that everything makes sense, and he will naturally practice deeply if he lives a long life. Besides, he has a bastard with his own bastard's aura. Isn't he kneeling under this bastard's aura?

Thinking of the bastard's prototype, Ouyang couldn't help but smirk twice.

Ji Xuanyuan ate to his heart's content, wiped his mouth, glanced at Ouyang, and thought to himself, this kid is not a fool.

He turned to Meng Xiaojiang like a happy bird, "Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, let's continue watching TV together."

Meng Xiaojiang had already watched Ji Xuanyuan's TV series, but yesterday he found that the plot was still exciting after rewatching it.

"You two, listen to me first." Seeing that the meal was over, Ouyang interrupted decisively.

Meng Xiaojiang also replied decisively: "I refuse."

Ouyang yelled in dissatisfaction: "I haven't said anything yet, what are you refusing?"

Meng Xiao and Jiang Yizheng replied to Ouyang, "I will refuse whatever you say."

Ouyang didn't expect Meng Xiaojiang to be so hard-hearted, but he had a strong heart, so he came prepared.

Seeing that Meng Xiaojiang's ass had left the chair, Ouyang said slowly and clearly: "Xiao Jiang, your memory loss is not accidental, have you never thought that your memory loss is also a case involving supernatural events? "

Meng Xiaojiang left half of the chair and sat back with a snap. He turned to look at Ouyang: "What do you mean?"

Ji Xuanyuan looked at the boy Ouyang calmly, and Ouyang curled his mouth, and he complained: "Oh, it's a long story, I ran all the way to find you, and I haven't even had a glass of water yet. Well, I think my throat is a little dry now, so dry that I don't want to speak for a while."

Meng Xiaojiang rolled his eyes silently, but the amnesia turned out to be related to supernatural events. Before it was confirmed, he could comfort himself that it was a physical illness. After it was confirmed, he would pretend not to know, but he couldn't do it.

Filled with thoughts, he poured a glass of boiled water for Ouyang who was beaming with joy. Meng Xiaojiang was about to sit down. After thinking about it carefully, he brought Ouyang and Ji Xuanyuan back to the bedroom.

The three gathered in the bedroom, Meng Xiaojiang sat in his swivel chair, Ouyang and Ji Xuanyuan sat beside the bed, and Ouyang explained in detail.

After hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang made a general conclusion. It turned out that through hard work, Ouyang obtained the right to log in to the official system of the Warlock Union Office. This official system involves several major sectors, of which Ouyang mainly went to the reward area to find Cases that I can take on.

"I saw at the time that this case was in Shanghai, and the grade was very low. It was just right for a novice like me... A veteran who has been a novice for many years, I can bring my assistants and form a team to solve it alone." Ouyang rolled his tongue and almost punched himself. Finished.

He complied, and under the still puzzled faces of Meng Xiaojiang and Ji Xuanyuan, he smiled slightly: "Then I clicked on this case, only to find out that this unlucky Mr. Mori Jiro had just been admitted to the hospital a week ago, and At that time, there was an innocent passerby who was unfortunately involved in the scene."

Hearing this, Meng Xiaojiang still had a puzzled look on his face, so he didn't know what Ouyang's purpose in talking about this case was.

Seeing that Meng Xiaojiang didn't respond, Ouyang continued slowly as he expected: "The place where Mr. Mori Jiro had an accident is the one on Huaihai Road."

When Meng Xiaojiang heard the name of the road, the road was naturally familiar. He followed the name of the road and added the clubhouse, and his brain automatically made associations, and the name of the clubhouse naturally came to mind.

Meng Xiaojiang's face turned pale immediately, and Ouyang asked meanly: "Who do you think is the young man who was implicated innocently?"

Meng Xiaojiang's face was pale, the encounter with Ji Xuanyuan entering the police station the day before yesterday coincided with Ou Yang's words, and he asked back in horror and disbelief: "Could it be that the young man is me?"

Ouyang nodded his head: "That's right, it's you, classmate Meng Xiaojiang."

Ouyang said that Meng Xiaojiang won 500 million yuan, and Meng Xiaojiang's eyes turned dark when he heard it.

Before he dared to use his imagination to imagine what supernatural events he experienced that day, Ouyang took advantage of the victory and continued to pour beans out: "What happened to Mori Jiro this time was just a trivial matter, but when I saw him before The matter involved you, Xiao Jiang, it is precisely because I regard you as a friend, I saw that this person might be related to your amnesia, so I came to you immediately."

"You and I will go to pay a visit to Mr. Mori Jiro this afternoon." Ouyang's mouth curled up, "I went to solve the matter for him, he must be respectful to me and know everything, I will take the opportunity to help You ask what happened that day, why Mr. Morijiro fainted in the toilet, and what did you experience in the toilet during that period of time."

Ji Xuanyuan sat on the other side of the bed, with his legs crossed, and seemed to be listening to one ear to another in a very casual manner. After listening, he pondered over the words, and Ji Xuanyuan asked aloud: "Ouyang, I want to make a trip this time. I should go with you too."

Ouyang thought that there was something wrong with his ears, he turned his head and faced Ji Xuanyuan, seeing Ji Xuanyuan looking at him with a rare serious expression, and being looked at by the pair of big black eyes that were almost dark, Ouyang Yang couldn't help shivering, feeling the trembling from the depths of his soul.

"You, why do you want to go?" Ouyang squeezed out a smile, which seemed to be filled with sadness and joy, and he asked almost with a mixture of sadness and joy, "Brother Xuanyuan, you and Xiao Jiang are too close. Well, this reminds me of an old saying, this is really Jiao Buli Meng, Meng Buli Jiao."

Ji Xuanyuan shook his head, and explained to Ouyang seriously: "Whether Xiao Jiang will go or not, I can't intervene without authorization, but I must go to see Mr. Mori Jiro with you, the reason must be beyond your imagination .”

Ouyang asked, "Why do you have to take this trip with me?"

"Xiao Jiang was not the only one who was in that clubhouse that day." Ji Xuanyuan looked into Ouyang's eyes and replied word by word, "No accident, I was also there at the same time and place."