Shanhai Folklore Research Institute

A tiger with a human face, that is, a horse belly, the moment he saw Wu Ting, the monster's innate intuition made him feel a huge sense of crisis.

It slowly retreated towards the window, trying to find a chance to escape, but how could Dean Wu allow himself to miss in front of the little assistant?

He moved slightly, and in the next second he appeared next to the horse's belly, and the horse's belly turned back to bite in a hurry. Wu Ting lightly tapped its head, and patted its entire face into the floor.

Zhang Qing was stunned: "Damn it, Assistant Lin, your dean is really strong!"

It was also the first time Lin Mian saw Wu Ting make a move. He wasn't there when he caught the mole. Zhu Xi's little monster was not strong that time, so he shot it flying with a brick.

So the dean is worthy of being the dean. If Wu Song is one-tenth as good as him, it won't be so difficult to win when he fights a tiger!

Wu Ting grabbed the hair on the horse's belly and head to pull it out from the floor, the fiery red streamer flashed at the fingertips, and spread into a big net to trap the opponent firmly.

The horse's belly fell to the ground, whimpering and crying like a baby. It was a bit creepy in the middle of the night, Lin Mian thought for a while and wanted to grab a pillow and stuff it into its mouth.

After taking care of the monsters, Wu Ting always didn't care about human affairs and just wanted to go back to sleep, but the little assistant and Zhang Qing went to check on the situation of the four village chiefs, and he also stayed and leaned lazily on the door frame.

Gouwei didn't want to be an eyesore to the light bulb, so he slipped away very fast.

The elder brother of the villager who was face to face with the horse's belly and almost kissed him huddled under the wall. When Lin Mian walked over, he smelled a strong smell of urine.

He turned his footsteps and changed the direction silently. Zhang Qing kicked the man angrily: "Isn't he very courageous? Didn't he dare to sacrifice a living person? Didn't he still dare to plot against public officials?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, woo..." The villager cried with snot and tears, and he would rather be caught and locked up in the police station than to be almost eaten by a monster.

The village head and his mother-in-law hugged and shivered. The other person was in a similar condition to them. He was not injured, but he was quite frightened.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Ting contacted the special management office, and it was the same red-haired Shamat who came, driving a heavy truck.

He respectfully greeted Wu Ting, and while his subordinates were loading Ming Snake and Ma Belly onto the truck, he took out a small notebook from his briefcase and handed it to Lin Mian: "Assistant Lin's work permit was just issued yesterday, today is I received the acceptance notice from the monsters in Linwan Village earlier, so I brought them here along the way."

Lin Mian thanked him and took it. The work ID card of the research institute is similar to his student ID card, dark red, with a strange big bird in the middle of the hard cover, with the words Shanhai Folklore Research Institute written on it, and a one-inch photo of Lin Mian inside. , I don’t know where the Special Management Office got it from, and there are other basic information.

As soon as the people from the special management office left, the police from the Wu County Police Station also arrived.

"Will all the villagers in Linwan Village be detained?" Lin Mian asked Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing shook his head: "There are too many people, and most of them are just too ignorant. The institute should organize legal education, and Wu County will also strengthen the management of Linwan Village, but the village chief is an attempted murder. If you violate the criminal law, you will be punished as you should.”

Lin Mian felt that this was already the best ending.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Qing, the three of them returned to the research institute. Elder Qi was sitting in the security booth listening to the radio, with one eye and two eyes, but he hadn't come back yet after going out to work.

Lin Mian hastily washed and fell on the big soft bed to catch up on sleep.

Last night, he caught the horse's belly until two o'clock in the morning. He didn't have the habit of staying up late. After the usual sleep time, he suffered from insomnia.

Lin Mian slept until twelve o'clock at noon, woke up hungry, and the dining table in the living room was empty, so she planned to go to the kitchen to make something to eat, when a deep and soothing voice sounded behind her: "Go out to eat today."

Lin Mian turned her head. Wu Ting put his hands in his pockets, and his black shirt was tucked into his trousers, making him look tall and tall with long legs.

"Every time after a field trip, everyone will go out to eat to reward themselves." Wu Ting tossed the car keys in his hand, seeing Lin Mian's expression of hesitation, and added, "The fee is paid by the Institute."

Assistant Lin's smile suddenly turned a bit real: "I'll call Brother Wei."

Wu Ting paused, stopped him, and said without changing his face: "He won't go, he likes to eat takeaway, and never participates in such gatherings."

"Oh." The little assistant nodded, indicating that he understood.

Brother Wei: No, I don't like it!

"What do you want to eat?" Wu Ting asked him.

Lin Mian was not familiar with the vicinity of the research institute, so he asked Wu Ting to make up his mind.

Wu Ting thought for a while, drove the car out of the gate for one kilometer and turned left into an old street.

The dwellings on both sides of the street are not high, with an antique small second floor. Most of the first floor are shops selling special snacks and various gadgets in Sichuan. People live on the second floor, which is a bit like a pedestrian street.

Wu Ting parked the car and took Lin Mian to the depths of the pedestrian street. There were not many people on weekdays. One of them was tall and leggy, and the other was fair and beautiful, which attracted the attention of passers-by and shop owners.

Wu Ting ignored it and went straight into a courtyard with white walls and black tiles. Lin Mian looked at the signboard hanging at the entrance of the courtyard.

Tao Tao's private kitchen.

A few small peach trees one person tall were planted in the corner of the yard. It was midsummer, and peaches the size of a baby's fist had already grown on the trees, but they were not yet ripe, and they were still green in color. Lin Mian followed Wu Ting along the green brick path. Walk.

After a while, an old servant came up to greet them, and led them into the house with a smile: "Mr. Wu is here!"

Wu Ting nodded, found a grand master's chair, pointed to the seat beside him, motioned for Lin Mian to sit, and then said to the old servant, "Where's your boss?"

The old servant took out tea from the multi-treasure rack and put it into a white porcelain cup: "The boss is processing the ingredients in the back kitchen. Mr. Wu and this little gentleman are lucky. This morning, the guy caught a big piece of rani, weighing hundreds of catties. .”

Wu Ting raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Then let's be a Ran Yishi."

"Ten food? Are you afraid of killing you?" A young man in a white chef's uniform raised the curtain and came out. He looked about the same age as Wu Ting, with a handsome appearance, a soft face, and a faint smile on his face. An evil spirit.

"I'm not eating alone." Wu Ting tilted his head towards Lin Mian, and gave the young man a warning look, as if to say, I'm treating guests today, don't beep.

Tao Qingzhi had noticed Lin Mian early in the morning, and was a little surprised that Wu Ting would bring a human over for dinner, and the dean Wu, who usually ignored everyone, seemed to care about him.

"My newly recruited assistant Lin Mian." Wu Ting leaned back in the chair with a relaxed posture.

"Hello." Lin Mian nodded obediently.

Tao Qingzhi sized him up and couldn't help but wonder, "Wu Ting, are you lucky?"

Dean Wu: ...He didn't want to eat here at all for an instant.

"Okay, I'll make Ran Yishi today, but not for you, but for the sake of the little assistant." Tao Qingzhi winked at Lin Mian, and went back to the back kitchen before Wu Ting's attack.

The old servant happily brought the brewed tea and a small plate of fruit to the two of them: "The boss likes Mr. Xiao very much."

Wu Ting snorted.

Lin Mian took a sip from the white porcelain cup, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance permeated his lips and teeth, which lifted his spirits, and couldn't help asking the old servant: "What kind of tea is this?"

The old servant shook his head: "This is not tea, but the buds of big toon."

"Tao Qingzhi loves to eat, and knows how to eat. A long time ago, he collected a can with all his efforts. It's a treasure, why is he willing to let you take it out today?" Wu Ting clicked his tongue.

The old servant laughed: "Mr. Wu is indeed the best friend of my boss. The boss passed by Zhaoyao Mountain two days ago, and accidentally found that the big toon that had stopped growing for thousands of years had sprouted again. It is not so rare for the ones I saved before. .”

Wu Ting's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal: "It's not surprising that the revival of spiritual energy will affect Da Chun."

Lin Mian looked at the few floating green leaves in the cup, feeling very surprised.

Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" recorded the big toon, saying that its eight thousand years old is spring and eight thousand years old is autumn. The "Shan Hai Jing" also mentioned the toon tree many times. It is a divine tree that reaches heaven and earth, but he actually drank tea made from the leaves of the divine tree today, who would believe it!

The author has something to say:

About Dachun——

The big toon is something in "Xiaoyaoyou", and "Shan Hai Jing" also has a toon tree, which is not ailanthus, but in fact it is not a big toon, but a Chinese toon.

"Shan Hai Jing Zhong Shan Jing": Five hundred miles to the east, it is called the mountain of Chenghou, with many chun (chun) trees on it and many peng (peng) grass on it.

Chun (chun) wood is toon wood.In the article, it is said that there are also Dachun in "Shan Hai Jing" because of the need of the plot.

Refill ~

感谢在2021-10-3018:00:15~2021-10-3118:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xuan Zhi You Xuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!