Shanhai Folklore Research Institute

When Lin Mian heard Wu Ting say that his mobile phone was turned off, he suddenly became terrified, and hurriedly took out the second-hand millet from his wet pocket. Sure enough, the screen was black, and water dripped down from the earphone jack and the microphone.

what! ! ! ! !

There are a hundred groundhogs screaming in Poor Kobayashi's heart!

Holding the discarded Xiaomi mobile phone, he asked Wu Ting cautiously: "Dean, is this considered a work-related injury?"

Dean Wu: ...

Assistant Lin noticed the silence of his boss and knew that this matter could not be forced, so he put the phone back in his pocket with heartache—the screen was not broken, and he could sell it for dozens of dollars later.

"Forget it." Wu Ting saw him frown and loosen like a little bohemian mole, he was very cute, and a smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

"Ah?" Lin Mian was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, Wu Ting had already walked out of the cave.

Gouwei clicked his tongue, the old house was on fire, and he took jujube pills!

Zhang Qing rubbed the back of his head, the treatment of the Shanhai Folklore Research Institute is too good, he has to mention it to the director when he goes back, and his mobile phone is also scrapped.

Outside the cave, the villagers of Linwan Village stood outside with their necks curled up like a flock of quails. The old face of the village head who took the lead, like an orange peel, smiled into a chrysanthemum the moment he saw them.

Wu Ting glanced at him lightly, and the village head immediately lowered his head.

When he first came here, the old guy was stubborn, insisting that Lin Mian and the others had already left Linwan Village, and called a few strong villagers in an attempt to intimidate him, but he was naturally taught by the headmaster to be a man. Honestly explain what happened in the past two days.

Wu Ting was relieved when he heard that they put sweat medicine in their meals. To Gouwei, this thing is similar to white sugar, and it won't kill anyone. The little assistant should not be in danger for the time being.

Wu Ting followed the villagers to the spring that worshiped the mountain god. With his eyesight, he quickly saw that there was a universe in this mountain, and he found the cave sealed by huge stones after a while.

"Is this how the case in Linwan Village is solved?" Zhang Qing heaved a sigh of relief when Ming Snake was subdued. He took it for granted that last night's murder case was also blamed on the "Mountain God".

It is ironic enough to say that the villagers worship the "mountain god" who prays for rain, but it is actually the source of the drought. Who will believe it?

Wu Ting shook his head: "Singing Snake feeds on water, so the place where it appears is often thousands of miles away, but it doesn't like to eat people. You will be attacked only because it invaded its territory."

Lin Mian's delicate eyebrows frowned: "So there's another monster here?"

He thought of babies crying in the middle of the night.

"Ah."

The three of them were thrown into the spring and they were soaked. Although they wouldn't catch cold in summer, they were still sticky and uncomfortable. Wu Ting averted his eyes from the little assistant's slightly protruding butterfly bone: "Go down the mountain to take a bath and change clothes."

Lin Mian didn't know what Wu Ting had done to the villagers. Those people led the way tremblingly. After returning, the village chief's wife was so obsequious that she brought two buckets of water over for them to wash.

Lin Mian put on the clean T-shirt she brought, wiped her hair and asked, "Dean, what should we do next?"

Wu Ting casually leaned on the bamboo floor. The dean was always lazy when he was not catching monsters or reading documents. He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and his eyes slid down the water droplets on Lin Mian's hair.

The little assistant who just took a shower was still covered with water vapor, and the freshness like morning mist in the mountains temporarily overwhelmed the heat of the scorching sun. He couldn't say anything or do nothing, so he could only say solemnly: "From the previous few times, it seems that the monster will only come out at night, we will wait until nightfall before acting."

Lin Mian nodded, having nothing else to do, took out a black book from her schoolbag, sat by the window sill and flipped through it.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Ting walked over.

Lin Mian showed him the cover.

After knowing what kind of summer job he was looking for, Lin Mian decided to study all kinds of monsters, so he brought "Shan Hai Jing" with him when he came out this time.

He read it very carefully, and used a pen to make notes in the blank space from time to time. Dean Wu was very satisfied with Assistant Lin's positive work attitude. After a long while, he suddenly asked, "Are there any monsters in "Shan Hai Jing" that you particularly like?"

"Ah?" Lin Mian was stunned for a moment. He hadn't thought about this question. After all, he had been deeply influenced by Marx's materialism and atheism for the past 19 years, and it had only been three days since the monsters entered his world.

Seeing Lin Mian froze for a moment, Wu Ting rubbed his chin and began to give an example: "Monsters are not all bad, there are auspicious beasts and fierce beasts, there are many auspicious beasts, such as Phoenix, Qingluan is very popular among the people, They are thought to bring good luck."

Lin Mian heard that it was true, but he didn't like Fenghuang or Qingluan. He scratched his head for a while and said seriously, "I like Nine-Tailed Fox."

???

Wu Ting black question mark, plus [-] crit points!

Qingqiu's coquettish old fox can't think of anything good except that he looks better, speaks sweeter, and can coax people. !

Dean Wu didn't feel sour in his heart, but his face was still calm, and he asked casually, "Oh? What do you like about him?"

Lin Mian thought for a while and replied, "It's fluffy."

"You like fluffy things?" Wu Ting looked strange.

"alright."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Wu Ting touched his arm subconsciously. He also had hair on his body, but unfortunately he was not fluffy.

Dean Wu didn't bother the assistant's reading anymore, and lay back on the bamboo bed with heavy steps. He tossed and baked the cakes for a while, turned on his phone, clicked on a certain post bar app, and posted a post asking for help on it.

[Tree Hole] What if my sweetheart doesn't like my hair?cry, cry!

Half a minute passed and no one replied.

Dean Wu took the blame himself.

Another half a minute, still no one replied, continue to dd.

2 minute later.

"Hello, the content you posted contains illegal information, so it was deleted by the system, please pay attention next time~"

Wu Ting: ...Spicy chicken!

After taking a shower, Gouwei came over to call the two of them to have lunch, and found that the dean's face was a bit smelly, but seeing Assistant Lin at the side was refreshed, full of youthful breath, it was no different from usual, and it didn't look like a quarrel ,What's going on here?

As a grass-roots Little Demon Tail who has been a spirit for a long time and has been struggling in human society for many years, he is well aware of his adult's temper. People don't know.

The three people from the research institute and Zhang Qing sat down at the dining table, and the village chief's wife poured tea and water. When she asked Lin Mian for the third time if she wanted more food, Wu Ting finally couldn't help but speak: "You want to kill him?"

The village chief's wife's smile faltered: "No, no, I'm just, just..."

Her voice became lower and lower, Wu Ting snorted coldly: "Say something quickly."

The village head's wife gritted her teeth, as if she was going all out: "They asked me to release the Mongolian sweat medicine. I don't know anything. Don't tell the police station..."

Originally, if the three of Lin Mian were eaten and gone, the matter would have passed. In the end, he was alive and beat the mountain god, and a very capable Wu Ting came to support him. Now the village is rumored to take the job Human sacrifice is against the law, and you will be imprisoned, or you may be shot.The village chief's wife panicked immediately, not to mention anything else, she was indeed the one who put the Mongolian sweat medicine, and there was no way to hide this, so she came here in advance.

Anyway, she is not dead, as long as Lin Mian and the others don't care about it, the police will not arrest her.

Stupid and bad.

Wu Ting snorted, and slowly picked up a piece of asparagus with chopsticks and put it in the assistant's bowl. After a while, he said, "It's okay if we don't pursue it."

Lin Mian paused for a moment while chewing the asparagus, looked at Wu Ting, saw the dean's calm expression, then looked away, and continued to chop the rice in the bowl.

He's only 19 years old, and he's still growing!

After Zhang Qing came out of the cave, he used the villager's landline to call the institute, and reported the latest situation of the drought in Linwan Village, including his narrow escape from Mingshekou.The institute said that he understood, and let him follow the director Wu's command for his next actions, so at this moment, he was devoting himself to eating the braised pork without any doubts about Wu Ting's decision.

Damn it, he was almost turning into a sweet potato after eating sweet potato gruel!

The eyes of the village chief's wife lit up when she heard the words, and she heard Wu Ting continue: "But there is a condition."

"Don't say one condition, I will agree to ten or eight more." The village chief's wife said boldly.

"That's what you said." Wu Ting smiled meaningfully, and a chill appeared on the back of the village chief's wife.

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