Chapter 118 (1/2)
”Ah?” Zheng Quzhi was stunned, ”but it seems that no one calls your name. Will it be too strange for me to call it alone?”
In my impression, it seems that everyone called Wei Yan as Mr. Wei. Wouldn't it be too strange if he called his name alone?
”No Wei Yan handed the book to him and said in a warm voice, ”I allow you to call my name.”
”Ah Good Since Wei Yan himself has said so, Zheng Quzhi's refusal will be somewhat hypocritical. Taking the book from Wei Yan's hand, he turned to the page he had read last time, and then just asked, ”you haven't answered what I'm up to these days?”
Wei Yan pondered for a moment, remembering the last time Zheng Quzhi suddenly entered the dreamland, he still decided to tell him in advance: ”we will go to the illusion of evil spirits for a period of time.”
”Another fantasy?!” Zheng Quzhi didn't care to read any more. He just felt that his temples suddenly jumped violently. He went to the haunted house and had nightmares for several days. When he came back, he had a high fever. The whole person was suffering to death.
But it's time to get in again??!!
”I'll probably go in tonight.” See Zheng Quzhi reaction so big, Wei Yan eyebrows slightly frown, ”you can prepare some food, come out of the time is uncertain.”
When did he come out? Wait, Wei Yan, I can't catch ghosts. Can you do it yourself? If you think that a person is afraid, you can take Qi Bo. Isn't he here today? ”
Hearing the speech, Wei Yan's face had some coldness: ”this is not my own business, Zheng Quzhi, it's your business. And I'm just helping you. Sooner or later you'll have to do it yourself. ”
”What do you mean?” Zheng Quzhi smile slightly, face rarely serious.
Realizing that he had just said something cold and hard, Wei Yan relaxed his look and considered the language and said, ”I'm not in good health. Someone should inherit my mantle.”
”Ah?” Hearing this sentence, Zheng Quzhi was completely stunned. Did he regard himself as the successor? But Wei Yan is still so young?!
”You're young. Why do you think about it?” Zheng Quzhi scratched his head and carefully looked at Wei Yan's face. He always felt that he was a little sad now. He felt a little flustered in his heart and comforted him: ”you benefit the society, and good people get good rewards.”
”You don't have to comfort me.” Wei Yan bowed his head, and his face was really a little gloomy, and his voice sank a few degrees: ”I know my body myself.”
Zheng Quzhi is at a loss
Outside the window -
the beads on the tree blinked their big eyes and looked at Luo Lintong innocently: ”brother Lin Tong, is your health bad?”
Luo Lin Tong now has recovered the previous green gray skin color, smell speech smile, exposed long fangs. He hehe a smile: ”the health is not good, also can only live for hundreds of years.”
Zhu Zhu's face wrinkled together: ”how can Mr. lie to uncle! Pooh! No shame
Before finishing, the braid was pulled by Luo Lin Tong.
”Sister Zhuzhu, don't speak ill of Mr. Zhu. If you hear me, you'll beat your butt.” Luo Lin Tong laughs strangely.
Zhu Zhu quickly flattered with a smile: ”it's Zhuzhu wrong! Don't be angry, brother Lin Tong! ”
Luo Lin Tong was about to reach out to touch Zhu Zhu's head when he heard the gentleman calling him.
”Lin Tong, Zhu Zhu, come in.”
Inside, Zheng Quzhi was paralyzed on the tatami. When Wei Yan suddenly said something inexplicable, just about to say that they were not here, he heard two thumping sounds. Luolintong and Zhuzhu even jumped in from the outside.