The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 812

Two seconds ago, a "cool wind" penetrated into the Tengu's head.

After the Star Picking Pavilion incident, the Jiu Si Organization finally got back in touch with the Chinese Zodiac.

Tengu came to the singer's flower shop more frequently during this period, also waiting for Jiu Si to find him. This was a task assigned to him by Dou Hu.

[Jiu Han: Jiu Si needs help. 】

[Tengu: What help? 】

[Jiuhan: Medical supplies, and someone else needs to be borrowed. 】

[Tengu: Who? 】

[Jiuhan: handsome horse. 】

[Tengu: I have to ask Uncle Tiger for approval. 】

[Jiuhan: Please hurry up. 】

"What's wrong?" The singer was stunned for a long time when she saw Tengu suddenly stand up.

"Um..." Tengu came to his senses and scratched his face, "I suddenly remembered that I can't miss class this afternoon, otherwise I won't get my diploma."

The singer smiled helplessly: "If you don't tell me, I will forget that you are still in college. Go quickly."

"Okay, bye." Tengu put on his headphones and left the attic in a hurry.

The singer was in no hurry to go downstairs. There were no customers in the store at the moment. She found a CD and put it into the CD player, then sat down on the sofa, listening to jazz and drinking coffee.

After quietly relaxing for 10 minutes, she drank the coffee, rinsed the cup, and went downstairs.

A middle-aged man appeared in the flower shop. He should be bald, wearing a black winter hat to cover his head, and wearing black casual clothes. He was facing the singer sideways, with a slightly hunched back. He put one hand in his pocket and reached forward with the other, playing with a white tulip. .

"Welcome, do you need anything..." The singer walked towards the man, the warm smile on her face froze.

The man retracted his hand and turned around slowly.

He is less than 40 years old, and his facial features can be regarded as regular, but he always gives people a sense of gloom. Maybe it is his brown eyes that always seem to be covered with a layer of turbid fog.

"Xiaonan, long time no see." The man's voice had a strange deep feeling, like rough palms rubbing a dusty hard-cover book.

This person is miss.

He was once a member of the Chen Ying group of the Baichuan regiment, and is now the protector of the Yanliang group of the Haichuan regiment.

The singer tried her best to make the stiff smile on her face look more natural: "Long time no see, miss."

"Calling Miss is too foreign." Miss smiled half-heartedly: "You can still call me Little Right Brother like before."

"Let's go by our code names." The singer's attitude was polite but unfamiliar, "We are no longer the same people we used to be."

Miss looked at the singer deeply, and her voice was full of guilt: "Xiaonan, are you still blaming me?"

"No." The singer didn't want to talk about this matter, so she changed the subject forcibly: "Are you here to buy flowers? Or are you here on behalf of the Haichuan Group?"

"Xiaonan." Miss smiled: "I came here to share some good news with you."

The singer was silent.

"Starting today, I officially serve as the protector under Elder Yanliang of the Haichuan Regiment."

"Congratulations." The singer congratulated politely.

"I helped Mr. Li find Jiu Si's hiding place before and made a contribution. During this time, I realized the four talents. Now I am no longer the weakling I was before."

"Qin You." The singer's patience ran out and she looked directly at Miss: "If there's nothing else..."

"Nan Feng." Qin You stepped forward with a serious expression and lowered his voice: "Follow me to the Haichuan Regiment, and I will protect you."

The singer was stunned for a moment, a little funny: "Don't you think it's too late to say this?" Qin You was startled: "Xiaonan, you are still blaming me. I had no choice in that situation. , you have to think about it from my perspective..."

"You misunderstood." The singer interrupted coldly: "I never blamed you, I just wanted to tell you that times have changed and everyone has their own lives and paths. There is no need to dwell on the past."

Qin You frowned: "We were separated because of the situation, but I have never forgotten you in these years. Now, God has given me the opportunity. I am strong and can protect you..."

"I don't need anyone's protection," the singer said.

"That's because you can't see the situation clearly!" Qin You suddenly yelled, losing control of his emotions: "Nanfeng! The war is about to break out. Do you think the twelve zodiac animals can survive alone?"

The singer was stunned for two seconds, and she could read some urgency in his eyes.

The singer's voice also softened: "Qin You, thank you for your kindness, but I will not leave the Chinese Zodiac. I have my reasons. I can pretend that I didn't hear you today, and don't come to me again in the future. "

Qin You's already gloomy eyes became colder: "Is it because of that ghost horse?"

The diva was stunned.

"I've heard before that you are with him."

After the singer was stunned for a few seconds, she smiled lightly, a happy and satisfied smile: "Yes, we are together."

"It doesn't matter!" There was a hint of madness in Qin You's eyes, and he suddenly grabbed the singer's hand: "He is dead! I don't care about your past! Come with me..."

"Let me go!" The singer's face changed drastically, and she struggled to break away, but she couldn't break free: "Do you know what you are doing! If you don't let go, I won't be polite!"

"Xiao Nan! He is dead! Dead!" Qin You continued: "And we are still alive! People have to look forward! We can have a better future..."

"Don't touch me!" the singer yelled, with strong hypnotic energy in her voice.

Qin You only felt that the nervous system in his body was like countless strings, being plucked hard by a pair of invisible hands, and then a strong sleepiness came over him.

He let go of the singer's hand and staggered back two steps, trying to suppress his sleepiness.

The singer withdrew the energy of [Requiem], and the rise and fall of her chest slowly calmed down. Her voice could not conceal her disappointment: "Qin You, do you know what is the biggest difference between us?"

Qin You stared at the singer with an expression of disbelief.

He didn't believe that the innocent and cute little girl next door, the sister next door who always said "little right brother", would do anything to him.

The singer continued: "You always look forward and never care about the scenery on the roadside. But I am different. I don't have to reach the so-called end point. I have already seen the most beautiful scenery, and that is enough." "

"Xiao Nan."

"Guardian Qin You, if you don't want to buy flowers, please go back." The singer issued an eviction order.

Qin You looked at the singer with disappointment and anger. The light in his eyes cooled down little by little, and was once again covered with a layer of turbid fog: "Singer, you have no idea what you missed."

"I didn't miss anything," the diva laughed.

"You will regret this."

Qin You turned around and left, taking only two steps before stopping.

A beautiful and enchanting silver-haired woman stood at the door of the flower shop. It was Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing's smile was friendly and natural, without the slightest hint of embarrassment or embarrassment: "Isn't this Mr. Miss? What a coincidence, you are here to buy flowers too?"

"Yes, it's a pity that there are no flowers I want." Qin You sneered.

"Haha, there really aren't many products in Diva's store. If it weren't for her superb flower wrapping skills, I would have wanted to go to another store." Liu Qingqing walked into the store without forgetting to give Qin You a wink: "How about we make an appointment another day? I'm pretty knowledgeable about flowers."

"No need." Qin You walked out of the store and strode away.

It wasn't until he was sure that Qin You was gone that Liu Qingqing took off the fake smile on his face and raised the corners of his mouth with disdain: "You're a piece of shit."

(End of this chapter)