School flower's personal special forces

Seeing that Zhuang Youmin had been silent, Zhuang Zhong did not dare to urge him, but stood quietly aside, waiting patiently.

Finally, Zhuang Youmin slowly opened his eyes: "How did I forget him!" Zhuang Zhong asked: "Who?" Zhuang Youmin smiled and said: "Your father's good friend, his name is Xing Yue, his name has long been It has been forgotten by people, but as long as you mention 'Tianji Boy', many people will tremble with fear!"

Zhuang Zhong wanted to laugh: "Tianji boy?" Zhuang Youmin said: "He is a dwarf, only about 1.3 meters tall, but he is a high-level spiritual power user. This was ten years ago, so I don't know now, I think If he hadn't met those old immortals from the 'Sacred Dragon Hall', he shouldn't have any problems."

Zhuang Zhong said: "But will he be willing to help?"

Zhuang Youmin said: "If I look for him, he may not be able to, but if you look for him, he will definitely. He and your father are as good as brothers. He is grateful to your father. He has been a lot along the way. Discriminated against, but your father has always been his friend and gave him a lot of help, and they have formed a deep friendship since childhood."[

"After Zhuang Yan's accident, he even made a special trip to find me and scolded me. Alas, he is also a man of temperament. But his temper is a bit weird." Zhuang Youmin looked at Zhuang Jing: "Respect people well, don't judge people by their appearance , I believe he will protect your safety even if he tries his best."

Zhuang Zhong said: "Then how can I find him?" Zhuang Youmin said: "He is in Shanghai, he seems to have opened a biscuit shop!" Zhuang Zhong muttered: "Is it true that short-headed people like to sell biscuits! Zhuang Youmin glared at him: "What did you say?" Zhuang Zhong coughed hurriedly: "No, I didn't say anything. By the way, we will fly to the Magic City this afternoon."

Zhuang Youmin said, "Well, be careful along the way!"

At Yanjing Airport, Liu Hanyue was chatting and playing with her mobile phone: "I said solemnly, you didn't even let us take a breath when we were together? After finally arriving in the capital, I still wanted to appreciate the style of the courtyard, so hurriedly dragged us away like this " Fang Shan said: "He is just a quick temper."

Zhuang Zhong ignored them, told them to take good care of their luggage, and went to find a place to smoke by himself. There were still about 10 minutes before boarding the plane. Zhuang Zhong wanted to take advantage of this time to get rid of his addiction.

"Press this!" Seeing an old man searching for a cigarette lighter for a long time, Zhuang Zhong pointed to the red button and said.The old man raised his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Thank you, my eyes are not very good. Forget it, let's use my own." The old man stretched out his right index finger. up flames.

There were only the two of them in the smoking room, and the old man lit the cigarette with the flame, and sat solemnly opposite.

Zhuang Zhong smiled and said: "The old man can do magic tricks!" The old man nodded: "Know some tricks, how about I teach you?" Zhuang Zhong extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, just in time for a foreigner, said solemnly: " Next time, I'm in a hurry!" The old man smiled faintly.

Zhuang Zhong left the smoking room and walked calmly. After turning the corner, he quickly ran up the elevator and returned to the waiting room. Seeing that Fang Shan and Liu Hanyue were still sitting there, he felt relieved .

Liu Hanyue saw him running out of breath: "Why, it's like being chased by a ghost." Zhuang solemnly let out a long breath: "If I had a choice, I would rather run into a ghost." Fang Shan's face changed: "You Have you seen a supernatural being?" Zhuang nodded his head: "Yes, if I'm not mistaken, he should be a fire controller! I'm sure it's not magic."

Just as he was talking, the old man also came up, walking with a limp. When he walked past Zhuang Zhuang and the others, he smiled at Zhuang Zhuang: "Young man, you have a good heart." Zhuang Zhong also smiled: "Next time I have a chance You have to teach me how to juggle!" The old man nodded: "Definitely!"

Boarded the plane, the three sat in a row.

Fang Shan said: "The supernatural person you are talking about is that old man?" Zhuang solemnly smiled bitterly: "Well, the monster who lights a cigarette with his finger." Liu Hanyue said: "It's not surprising, I see that many jugglers can do it." Arrived." Zhuang shook his head: "I'm very close to him, he doesn't smell of any fuel, so it shouldn't be a trick, and the timing of his appearance is not right."

In the capital city, the sky is gloomy, and there is still light rain.The taxis at the gate of the airport suddenly became very popular, Zhuang Zhuang and the others managed to catch one with great difficulty.

"Master, Town God's Temple, thank you!" Zhuang said the place, and the master responded with a sound and started the car.

The Town God's Temple in Shanghai is very famous. It seems to have existed in the Song Dynasty, but now it is most famous for the street snacks.Fang Shan and Liu Hanyue made an agreement when they were still on the plane, the first thing they do when they get off the plane is to eat!For the two foodies, it is important to be solemn, but fortunately, Xing Yue's biscuit shop is also in Chenghuang Temple, so it can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

It was drizzling, and the three of them didn't need to bring any rain gear.

Zhuang Zhong said: "You two go eat, be careful yourself, I will go to work first, and you will find it later, remember, 'Baiwei Shao'!"

Although it was a rainy day, it did not affect the business of the Town God's Temple Snack Street. This is not surprising, the city is an international metropolis, and the daily flow of people is tens of millions.There are always foodies coming to eat.For foodies, they are not afraid of high mountains and long roads, but they are afraid that they will not be able to feed their mouths and satisfy their cravings! [

"Baiweiyaki" is not big, with a small shop, there are two people busy inside, a boy who looks like twelve or thirteen years old and a young woman who is charming and charming. The young woman looks very seductive. Those who buy sesame seed cakes The man's eyes hardly left her body.Zhuang Zhong even suspected that the business was so good because of this young woman.

The little boy, with his back to the door, was working by the grill, and he was standing on a little bench in a funny way.But Zhuang Zhong naturally didn't dare to laugh at him, Zhuang Zhong had already guessed that the "little boy" must be Xing Yue, the "Tianji boy" who made many supernatural beings frightened.

Zhuang Zhong squeezed to the front with great difficulty, and the young woman asked: "What do you want?" Zhuang Zhong said: "I am here to find someone." Add to the chaos!" Zhuang solemnly smiled wryly, but he didn't expect this beautiful young woman to be quite hot-tempered.

Zhuang Zhong said: "I want to find Xing Yue!" As soon as Zhuang Zhong said this, Xing Yue turned his head to look at him, and Xing Yue was stunned.The young woman turned around and looked at Xing Yue: "What are you looking at, hurry up and make your sesame seed cakes, don't forget that you promised me something!" Seeing the young woman say this, everyone who bought the sesame seed cakes burst into laughter.

Xing Yue seemed not to hear the young woman's words: "You, your surname is Zhuang?" Zhuang nodded his head: "Uncle Xing, I am Zhuang, Zhuang is my father!"