Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 54: Give it a pinch

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Before going to bed that day, Lin Mu told Yan Xuanjing what happened at work today.

Wu Gui seemed to acquiesce that Yan Xuanjing was always by his side.

Lin Mu felt a little cosmic joy as he spoke. He looked down at the bracelet on his wrist, looked at it for a while, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Wu Gui meant to ask me to be more careful." Lin Mu rubbed the little milk fox's chubby body, holding his two small paws and pinching it.

Yan Xuan nodded, indicating that he knew.

Lin Mu turned the toffee over, rubbed his belly, and whispered, "I just don't know what that monster's body is. Although he has already left the power of Emperor Wu, but the monster that can stir up such a bloody storm, Even without the power of the Imperial House, it shouldn't be easy to handle."

Yan Xuanjing nodded again, with a few tails tucked into his abdomen, held by his claws, raised his chin that was lightly scratched by Lin Mu, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

To be honest, Yan Xuanjing was really too lazy to track down what happened to that monster.

Because Qingqiu Kingdom was not attacked by this monster, even though he lost the fight and suffered serious injuries when he went to fight with this monster, but that is because of the characteristics of Emperor Wu's power and his own skills are not as good as others .

If you lose, you lose. You have nothing to say if you are not as good as others. You just accept your fate.

Qingqiuguo was fine anyway, and the monster didn't chase after him to kill. Compared with some monsters who were slaughtered neatly after jumping up, Yan Xuanjing even felt that the monster had already shown mercy to him.

Among them, there is probably the influence of the power of the Emperor House. After all, the Emperor House has always had a very good impression of the Nine-tailed Fox family and is close, and the monster who grabbed the power of the Emperor House should have some influence.

It's just that the power of Emperor Wu has been lost by the other party, and I don't know what the scene will be when we encounter it again.

Yan Xuanjing narrowed his eyes, and the three tails spread out behind his buttocks were comfortably raised.

Lin Mu pinched the tip of Toffee's upturned tail, and the tail under his hand paused for a moment before quickly pulling it out of his hand.

Toffee turned over and lay down again, the tail behind him rolled in a circle, like a fluttering feather, falling down slowly and gracefully.

ooh ooh ooh.

So cute and dignified.

It's unbelievable that such a cute plush could actually exist.

Lin Mu couldn't help burying his face in the soft plush and rubbed it.

Yan Xuanjing lay there, flicking his tail indifferently, and wrapped around Lin Mu's neck.

Lin Mu sucked the plush for a while, then raised his head: "Hot."

Yan Xuanjing retracted his tail and clung to Lin Mu's pillow.

The vixen also discovered the advantage of this small size now, that is, there is no need to worry about Lin Mu kicking him out of bed because of the heat.

He was so small that he could sleep next to Lin Mu's pillow, and Lin Mu couldn't throw him out in the middle of the night or push him out.

Toffee lay on the pillow and yawned lazily.

As Wu Gui had instructed, Lin Mu did take Yan Xuanjing with him.

He was not the kind of person who would take care of himself. He was specially told by a senior like Wu Gui. For his own life, he naturally wouldn't let his guard down.

In the past few days, I have deliberately carried a bag at work, and I don't know how Yan Xuanjing was hiding from the machine, and he was never found when he passed the security check.

- Thanks also to the fact that there are not many passengers on the way to the terminal and penultimate station of the subway.

There are seats anyway, so Yan Xuanjing, the noble nine-tailed fox, will not be squeezed into a fox pancake.

When Lin Mu got out of the subway, he took the toffee out of his bag and carried it in his pocket. When he went out, the toffee looked like a chubby and fluffy Samoyed puppy, and it looked like a fluffy ball of creamy ice cream. , very good kneading.

Lin Mu has been rubbing for several days and is not tired.

He looked at the day while flicking his dog, held the toffee in front of him, and said, "There will be a small flower show tomorrow, can you come with me?"

Yan Xuanjing was held by him, first nodded, and after being happily kissed by Lin Mu on the forehead, he raised his paw to touch the place where he was kissed, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

I always feel that Lin Mu's attitude is a bit strange.

A bit of deja vu - but Yan Xuanjing couldn't remember where he was deja vu.

This question troubled Yan Xuanjing a little bit, and until Lin Mu took him to the flower show, he couldn't find that déjà vu from his five hundred years of memories.

This flower show is not a big show organized by an official organization, it is a small show that is similar to going to a market.

It is held on the last weekend of March, July and October every year, usually next to the largest flower and bird market in City A, at the northeast corner of the Flower and Bird Plaza.

When this small exhibition starts, there will be many people holding flowers that they have cultivated and planted, some to show off, some to sell, and some to communicate.

Because this small exhibition does not allow large-scale merchants to enter, it has always been a good place for enthusiasts to communicate.

And the organizer of this exhibition is the boss Zhao that Lin Mu knew.

Lin Mu got the admission ticket through his introduction. He also met many bosses at this small exhibition and made a lot of money from this exhibition.

This time, Lin Mu routinely asked Uncle De to bring him and his bonsai and flowers that he was going to sell.

After having the glass room, he also wanted to try to get a temperature control device, but in the end, the little ginseng said that it was not needed at all.

After saying this, the little ginseng went up the mountain for a lap, grabbed a few monsters and came back. Snow is no problem.

In addition, Lin Mu himself has awakened his demon power, and it becomes easier to fiddle with flowers and plants, so the variety of goods he brought this time is quite rich, and the appearance is very good-looking.

Lin Mu felt that he would definitely make a lot of money this time.

The trucks were not allowed to enter the site, so Lin Mu arrived early and pulled the carts to carry potted plants in one cart after another.

Because of Uncle Zhao's relationship, he has a booth that he routinely reserved at this exhibition. In the past, he shipped the goods and asked someone he knew to keep the booth, but today he left the little toffee there to watch. Then, I slowly moved the goods one by one.

When the first two batches of flowers were finished, Lin Mu pushed the cart to the third one, and found that his small stall was surrounded by circles.

Lin Mu stood outside the crowd for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Uncle Zhao's voice coming from the crowd.

"How much is this Dagui bonsai?" Uncle Zhao asked.

Lin Mu paused, raised his foot to squeeze into the crowd, and heard a clear roar of a milk dog: "Ow!"

forest:"?"

"Five hundred?"

"Ow."

"Eight hundred?"

"Ow."

"A thousand and up?"

"Ow!"

Lin Mu stood outside the crowd for a while, and finally realized why there were so many people in front of his booth.

He was not in a hurry to go in, standing outside the wave after wave of booing crowds, listening to Uncle Zhao and Toffee negotiating the price of a pot of Dagui bonsai.

That price was several hundred more than the price of the toffee he had casually told before.

When Uncle Zhao called for someone to remove the large bonsai, the crowd gave way, and as soon as Yan Xuanjing looked up, he saw the trees standing outside the crowd.

Lin Mu looked at the fluffy ball sitting there with a look of admiration, but Yan Xuanjing didn't feel anything wrong at all. After seeing Lin Mu's return, he slowly fell down.

Uncle Zhao also saw the trees standing outside the crowd.

He grinned happily: "Hey Lin Mu, is this your dog?"

Lin Mu raised his hand and pushed the cart, walked towards the crowd, and nodded.

Those who came early were all regulars from previous years, all of them had fixed booths, and they were familiar with Lin Mu.

While they took advantage of the convenience of being able to enter the venue early, they began to look at the goods that Lin Mu brought this time, so they could start as soon as possible.

"You dog is too smart, don't they all say that Samoyed is stupid!" Uncle Zhao rubbed his hands, "Where did you find that son of a bitch?"

Lin Mu unloaded the goods and answered very honestly, "I picked it up."

Uncle Zhao probably knew about Lin Mu and his two uncles, so he took advantage of the situation to mention a word or two.

It is said that things are going well on the two uncles. The uncle started a new business and started a company. The contacts accumulated over the years are very useful, and the uncle is dredging the relationship, and the work is also stable. .

Lin Mu nodded while listening. Uncle Zhao paused for a while after speaking, looked at Lin Mu who had emptied the cart, and said, "Would you like to work at your uncle's place? I remember you didn't major in accounting? "

Lin Mu knew that this should be what his uncle meant, maybe because the uncle hadn't figured out how to speak, so Uncle Zhao simply said it for him.

Lin Mu thought so, expressed his gratitude and shook his head: "Thank you Uncle Zhao, but I have already taken the civil service exam, and I am doing well in the unit now."

Uncle Zhao was not surprised to hear him say that.

After all, Lin Mu even arranged for his mother's funeral in the end, and he never thought of asking for help from his relatives.

His uncle just felt that he would be rejected even if he said it, but he also thought that his nephew might be a little poor and wanted to help, so he was always struggling.

"Okay." Uncle Zhao nodded, and after asking his friend, he didn't say more, patted Lin Mu on the shoulder, and strolled around to other stalls with his sleeves on his back.

Lin Mu squatted beside Toffee, lifted him up, and asked, "Why didn't you bark when I coaxed you to bark?"

When Yan Xuanjing heard the words, he flicked his tail without hesitation, and then the milk bar let out a "bang".

Lin Mu was stuck for two seconds, and couldn't help pinching Toffee's soft face.

Yan Xuanjing felt that this technique was a bit familiar. It was what Lin Mu used to do when he pinched dolls that could bark.

Yan Xuanjing was silent for a while, and finally cooperated with Lin Mu expressionlessly, pinching it.

"… "

Lin Mu felt that he was going to die.

The cause of death was toffee being too cute.

He exhausted his self-control before letting go of the fluffy ball in his hand. He finally finished moving the goods before the official opening of the exhibition and sat on the edge of the booth.

Yan Xuanjing lay between Lin Mu's legs and yawned, letting Lin Mu touch him for a while, thinking about the conversation between Lin Mu and Uncle Zhao just now.

He thinks that Lin Mu's two human relatives are not bad. After all, the monsters who follow their wishes are different. It is always easy for humans to hesitate to make a decision, especially for humans with families and careers.

In Yan Xuanjing's eyes, a human being who can take the space between the two and try to care about others is a good type.

But unfortunately.

Nine times out of ten, Lin Mu will abandon the Central Plains side.

When time passed, but Lin Mu never grew old, he had to find a place to hide this abnormality.

There is no better place than the Great Wilderness.

What's more, Lin Muzheng's biological father will also return to the Great Wilderness.

Yan Xuanjing was lying on Lin Mu's lap, looking at the endless stream of human beings in front of him, and began to think about the places worth visiting in the vast wilderness.

Do a strategy before you travel.

The end of running around may be like the emperor's house, and the car rolls over without warning.

Yan Xuanjing closed his eyes and pondered on the travel strategy of the Great Wilderness. After an unknown period of time, Lin Mu suddenly grabbed his ears.

He raised his head and looked at the forest.

Lin Muzheng frowned slightly, looked around, and found that the fox spirit on his leg closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Toffee, I think someone is watching me."

When Yan Xuanjing heard the words, he squinted and carefully checked the surrounding crowd, and then swept to a distance of three kilometers, but did not notice anything unusual.

The vixen turned to look at Lin Mu, and frowned after realizing that he was indeed feeling uneasy.

Lin Mu glanced at Yan Xuanjing, his voice was very low: "Someone is really looking at me, staring at me."

Yan Xuanjing shook his head and said that he did not find out.

Lin Mu pursed his lips, frowned as he finished selling things, and asked, "Then are we going home?"

Yan Xuanjing thought for a while and asked Lin Mu to open a room outside tonight.

The current situation at home does not allow them to bring back some inexplicable things.

After all, there is a fragile sacred tree in the family that has just merged with the soul, and a nest of little monsters and spirits. Although staying in the yard can be regarded as a defense like a copper wall, but Yan Xuanjing can't figure out the role, maybe still It can really threaten the small yard.

Not to mention, if there is a real fight, Lin Mu's small yard can't be kept at all.

Lin Mu naturally listened to Yan Xuanjing's opinion on this matter.

He made a phone call to his home, and the person who answered the phone was Little Ginseng.

When Little Ginseng heard that Lin Mu would not be going home tonight, he answered it first, and as soon as he hung up, he ran into the yard with his mobile phone and complained to Dixiu.

Little Ginseng pouted and complained in a milky voice: "Lin Mu said that he won't be back today. Today is the weekend. Did he secretly go out with Toffee and not take us with him?"

Di Xiu slowly emerged, blinked slightly, and said, "Probably not."

The little ginseng pouted: "Then why don't you take us, Qin Chuan doesn't matter, I'm good and I'm not unlucky."

"Well, this is..."

Dixiu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, thinking of the two juniors who slept together intimately every day for the past few days, but nothing happened, and felt that he finally understood why nothing happened to them.

Be shy.

Dixiu thought so, raised his hand and touched the head of the little ginseng, and said with a smile: "I don't bring us, probably because they are going to do what the old monsters do."

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