Hyperreal board game

Chapter 132: The Cat Meeting x2

An Ge first planned to run to the pet center to meet Yizai, and carefully bypassed the cordon at the scene of the crime on the way.

Some onlookers were nagging. Although they didn't know what was going on, combined with the meowing they heard last night, they didn't blame the accident on the unseen beasts, but began to complain that there were too many wild cats in the community .

An Ge thinks this trend is very bad. If it continues to simmer, the property management of the community may start to expel the wild cats.

For the wild cats, it is too unfair to fly to a pot on a sunny day.

On the way, he received a message from Yi Zai, saying that Song Yisheng was sending him home.

An Ge had no choice but to turn around without complaining, and ran to Ye Lingyun's house again. At the same time, she was vaguely worried, wondering if Professor Ye, who smashed the house last night, woke up, and how he planned to cover it up in front of Song Yisheng.

Could it be that a thief broke into the house last night?

While speculating, he mustered up the courage to climb the outer wall and jumped into the balcony smoothly.

Naturally, there was no one on the balcony, and the living room was empty. Professor Ye just put away the smashed things, and didn't try to restore them to their original appearance.

But Ye Lingyun still had the leisure to cook in the kitchen.

The strong aroma of custard comes from the open kitchen, and fluffy yellow solids like clouds are turned out of the pan, which seems to be frying omelette.

An Ge sniffed the gentle fragrance that permeated the air, and felt that this was indeed a healing food, and it should be very useful to Professor Ye who had experienced the pain last night.

In this way, Yeats is very like an omelet egg. Pour the mellow and clean milk into the smooth egg liquid, pour it into the melted butter in one breath, and gently push it with a shovel to form fluffy, smooth and delicate egg pieces.

A spoonful of it is full of soft custard aroma, not as bland and cold as vegetables, nor as powerful as big fish and meat. It is gentle, soft, and warm, and it seems to be able to penetrate from the stomach to the cold and bloody. to the bones.

An Ge quietly hid in the corner of the sofa, and when she heard Ye Lingyun made the omelette, she sat on the dining table by the kitchen and ate it silently.

Unfortunately, before we finished eating, the doorbell rang.

Ye Lingyun was very efficient. When he opened the door and waited for someone to go upstairs, he ate the rest of the food without any expression on his face that he enjoyed the delicious food.

He had gauze on his forehead and OK bandages on his fingers, and his long sleeves blocked his arms so he couldn't tell.The trash can was cleaned up, and there was nothing left with blood.

But despite this, there is still a weird atmosphere in the living room that can be seen from the door.

Amid An Ge's many speculations, Song Yisheng entered the door carrying the cat cage.

The young man glanced across the living room, paused for a while longer on the smashed floor and scratched wall paint, and suddenly whistled.

Song Yi has a baby face with fair skin and delicate facial features, much like the popular Korean boy group Fresh Meat.But as soon as he whistled, his expression suddenly became indifferent and strange, with a condescending and frivolous taste in it.

"It's been a lot of tossing, teacher, you are not young anymore, don't take it easy, I'm afraid you won't be able to last long." Song Yisheng walked into the living room swaggeringly while talking, without even asking if he wanted to change his shoes, and directly put The puppet cat was released.

The puppet cat jumped onto the dining table, sniffed the empty dinner plate, and while pretending to rub the hand of the shovel officer, meowed: "Brother Clay, are you there? Lao Ye's plate of butter scrambled eggs is a bit standard. Almost caught up with me, but still close. I'll do it for you later."

An Ge: Just blow it...

Ye Lingyun didn't reply, but just signed the document he handed over, with an extremely indifferent tone: "Is there anything else?"

Song Yisheng smiled good-naturedly, put the documents back into the satchel, and replied slowly: "If it's okay, can I come to serve you for a cat? In terms of rank, I am much higher than you. According to the rules of the association, The teacher has to call me sir."

Ye Lingyun just looked at him coldly, Song Yisheng shrugged, and then took out a wooden box that the cats were very familiar with from his satchel.

Yizi meowed again~ He yelled a few times, stepped back like a fried hair, jumped off the dining table, burrowed into the sofa, and just ran into Jin Jianlayer's arms. "Brother Clay? You're here, that's great, Piccolo! Piccolo!"

An Ge raised her paw to cover his mouth, and continued to listen to their chat.

Ye Lingyun gasped, "You took it?!"

Song Yisheng sneered: "I don't want to take the blame. You lost the artifact, you couldn't complete the task, and the supervision was a headache, so you asked me to help you. If you don't thank me, it's fine, but you actually doubted me. Come to think of it, Teacher Ye is really not authentic."

Yizi: "Association? Level?"

An Ge: "God Killer Association, remember?"

Ye Lingyun looked disapprovingly, but still reached out to grab the wooden box, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Song Yisheng retracted his hands, allowing Ye Lingyun to catch an empty space. He squinted his eyes and continued to smile: "Miss Ye won't repay me?"

Ye Lingyun picked up the phone casually: "Give me the account number."

Song Yisheng bit his lower lip: "Teacher is out of touch now, who will talk to you about money?"

Ye Lingyun: "Then what do you want?"

Song Yisheng blinked and looked at the man for a while, and finally retreated, sighed and put the box on the dining table, "Oh, forget it."

Ye Lingyun opened the box, squinted his eyes, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Song Yisheng continued to laugh, chatted with Ye Lingyun for a few more words, and then left.

Ye Lingyun didn't care about the box, but went to the living room and called Yizi a few times, the puppet cat had no choice but to get out dutifully, and was patted, hugged, rubbed and rubbed by the shovel officer, and meowed a few times in the middle To show "I'm fine don't worry".

Who knew that Ye Lingyun pinched his cat's face and looked suspiciously: "Why are you so obedient recently? I usually tell you to ignore me like an old man."

The puppet cat was stunned: "What?"

Ye Lingyun sighed again, and lightly patted his head, "It's great to be the uncle all the time, and I don't have to worry about it in the future."

The puppet cat continued to be stunned: "No, that's not right..."

But Ye Lingyun had already put him down, took the wooden box and locked himself in the study.

Yizai went back under the sofa in a daze, still muttering: "If I knew I could be an uncle, would I be able to pretend to be good?"

An Ge: "He said this as if he was confessing his last words... Although it has something to do with these things, there really isn't much left for people to live."

Yizi: "No, can't we save him?"

An Ge: "Of course you can. If he dies, you have to die too."

Yi Zai: "But... what if he's just crazy?"

An Ge stopped talking.

The shovel officer is dead, and the cat player is not immune, this is a fact proven by blood.

But if the shovel officer is just crazy, what will become of the cat player?At least An Ge didn't want Yizai to try.

He had no choice but to change the subject: "At least judging from the plot just now, Song Yisheng is not an easy person."

Yi Zai nodded frequently in agreement: "This little Bichi has already fallen in love with Professor Ye."

An Ge was stunned: "What?"

Yi Zai: "He just teased Ye Lingyun so much that he almost took off his pants, you didn't notice it??"

An Ge: "Is there..."

The puppet cat grinned, and leaned closer to lick Jin Gradient's nose and mouth: "Brother Clay is so slow."

An Ge let him lick in a daze, trying to bring the topic back to what he wanted to say: "In short, in short, Song Yisheng has two mobile phones, one of which belongs to Tong Jingjing, why? Secondly, Ye Lingyun was forced to If the ceremony goes on smoothly, Song Yisheng himself will not escape death, does he know about it? If we try to let him know about it, will he also jump out and destroy it?"

Yi Zai drooped his ears: "Brother Clay is really slow, I have teased you so much, but you only care about talking about other people."

An Ge: "What else do you want to do after you flirt, Eunuch Yi?"

Yizai was stunned for two seconds, then turned around and pointed his butt at Jin Jianlayer, turned around and sulked.

Angry and funny, An Ge leaned close to the puppet and coaxed and pawed him over, and stayed with him for a while before coaxing him back.

The two cats continued to discuss for a few minutes, and then contacted the other cats. An Ge said: "I roughly guessed the cause and effect of the incident, and I also know how to destroy the ceremony. We need everyone's cooperation. Let's have a meeting."

So, a group of cats ran to the assembly point for a meeting again.

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