The third edition of Monster Talk

From a distance, Zhao Yi caught a glimpse of the bright-eyed little brother Dagen, shouting at a long time, swinging the wooden stick and gong in his hand, jumping and jumping towards him happily.

"Why are you alone again?" Zhao Yi frowned unconsciously, and reprimanded unceremoniously, "Didn't I tell you to find someone to go with you? It's been a few days and you still haven't found anyone?"

"Hey, they don't want to work so hard at night to go out with me, so what's the matter?" Lin Mu spread his hands helplessly, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were unusually bright, but he looked at Zhao Yi with a grievance on his face , "Brother Zhao, you are so worried about me and so free, why don't you want to go out with me?"

"Who said I'm free?" Zhao Yi glanced at Lin Mu inadvertently, "I have business to do, and the children are playing with each other."

"Where am I so young? I'm almost [-] years old! I'm going to hold the coronation ceremony soon!" Hearing what he said, Lin Mu jumped up and down, and gave Zhao Yi a fierce look, "You've been doing this all night long!" Just staying on the tree, doesn't it seem like you have something to do?"

"How can children understand the affairs of adults?" Zhao Yi pretended to be serious and said, his dark eyes rolled slowly, but he was always paying attention to Lin Shu's every move.

"Hmph, you're not much older than me, and you're not ashamed to call yourself an adult!" Lin Mu curled his lips unhappily, deliberately made a funny face under the tree, and stuck out his tongue to make a strange sound, but it backfired and gave Zhao Yi Amused.

"Look, only children make funny faces." Zhao Yi said, but the corners of his mouth showed an imperceptible twist.

"You!" These words were clearly mocking in Lin Mu's ears, and he glared at Zhao Yi, as if he was about to roll up his sleeves to fight.

Seeing that Lin Mu was so irritated that he was about to climb a tree and scratch him with his paws, Zhao Yi finally stopped, and calmed down in a serious manner: "I didn't even realize that I was kidding you? The world is not peaceful these days, you are a night cat, go out Be extremely cautious, especially if you don't have any martial arts to accompany you, if you encounter anything, you have to run immediately, understand?"

"I want to learn martial arts but you don't teach me, I want you to accompany me on the trip and you don't accompany me..." Lin Mu lowered his head and muttered depressedly, and finally concluded in a low voice: "You can't do a single trick, you are stingy." ghost!"

"What did you say?" Zhao Yi asked with a strange face.

In fact, he had already heard what Lin Mu said, but he deliberately asked this question, with such a weird and ferocious expression, it was obviously painful to hold back his laughter.

"It's nothing, I got it, Brother Zhao, you are more nagging than Aunt Li next door." Lin Mu didn't realize it, and raised his head to give Zhao Yi a bright smile, but his mouth was merciless.

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "Smart-mouthed kid."

"I'm so eloquent in front of you, I always feel like I'm being led by the nose." Lin Mu wrinkled his nose aggrievedly, and these words fell into Zhao Yi's ears, which inexplicably made him a little guilty.

"So Brother Zhao, I'm curious about one thing, you have to tell me honestly..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's eyes twitched, and when he turned his head, he saw Lin Mu's ghostly eyes staring at him without blinking.

"What are you curious about?" Zhao Yi unnaturally avoided his eyes and turned to stare at his bun.

"It's nothing, but I forgot what I wanted to ask all the time, but now I think about it again." Lin Mu scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at him and blinked curiously, "Brother Zhao, what are you doing? Why are you staying in the tree in the middle of the night? What are you talking about?"

"..." Zhao Yi suddenly fell silent, as if he was thinking about something.

"Uh, if you can say it but you can't spread it, then Brother Zhao, you can tell me secretly, I won't tell others! If you must not say it, then don't say it." Lin Mu said seemingly indifferently , but his eyes secretly and closely observed Zhao Yi's face.

"Actually, there's nothing you can't say." Zhao Yi paused and continued, "I'm a policeman from Kaifeng Mansion, and I'm here to arrest a Jiangyang thief."

As soon as the words slipped out of his mouth, Zhao Yi felt a little embarrassed, but when he turned around, he saw Lin Mu looking at him with admiration: "You..."

"Brother Zhao, you are so powerful! You don't know, Brother Zhao. The first thing I wanted to do was to be a watchman, and the second thing I wanted to do was to catch the fast! It's so majestic to come and go!"

Lin Shu chirped excitedly, and stretched out his hand to gesture a few sword moves. The wooden stick and gong were swinging back and forth in his hands, making a bang bang bang bang noise.

Zhao Yi looked at the little watchman who was playing with himself like a monkey, and raised his forehead with some headaches: "You kid, can't you stop for a while?"

day.

Zhao Yi sat by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, staring at the water and wine in his hand for a rare moment.

"Guest officer? Guest officer!" The waiter's palm waved again and again in front of Zhao Yi's eyes.

"Huh? What's the matter?" The wine in the glass also shook and almost spilled on the table. Zhao Yi came back to his senses, put down the wine glass, and looked at the waiter frowning.

"This, this guest officer, just now a master downstairs asked me to give you this." The waiter was startled by his expression, and quickly handed Zhao Yi a small white cloth bag, then immediately turned and went downstairs.

"Huh?" Zhao Yi looked out of the window in doubt, and when he saw a familiar figure from behind, he suddenly became clear, but also a little inexplicable, and said, "Wang catcher is so mysterious, what is the trouble? "

Opening the cloth bag, Zhao Yi found that the cloth was actually a portrait, and a letter was wrapped in the cloth.

Zhao Yi opened the letter and read it carefully, with a slightly dignified expression.

After reading it, he took out the fire folder in his pocket and burned the letter, shook the cloth and looked at it for a while, remembering some facial features, then put the portrait in his pocket, left the silver and left the restaurant.

There are people coming and going in front of the restaurant, the peddlers yelling loudly, from time to time there are young girls who stop in front of the stall to pick and choose, and there are also romantic young masters waving folding fans and strolling into the restaurant and teahouse.

Zhao Yi stood on the side of the street for a while, then suddenly walked into the crowd, wandering casually with the crowd, his bottomless eyeballs slowly turned, carefully observing everyone and every place .

Suddenly, his slowly moving eyeballs stopped, as if staring straight at something, and finally strode towards a certain place.

"My lord, how many bunches do you want?" The peddler smiled obsequiously, and pointed to the bunches of bright red candied haws behind him.

"Do children like to eat this stuff?" Zhao Yi asked uncertainly.

"That's that, what kid doesn't like to eat candied haws? Buy two bunches to make the kids laugh when they cry!" The peddler began to shout cheerfully.

"Well, let's have two strings then." Zhao Yi said.

Walking on the street with wrapped candied haws, Zhao Yi seemed to be out of focus.

Just walking like this, he suddenly stopped, and said out of nowhere: "Would he like it?"

Then he nodded slightly to himself, and walked away.