Day by day, when the supermarket suddenly added many gift boxes and the live broadcast began to bring New Year's goods, Wu Miaomiao's final exam was over. Unlike other people who pack a lot of things, Wu Miaomiao went straight to the school gate after leaving the examination room.
"Xianggong." As soon as he left the school gate, Wu Miaomiao found her husband in the crowd. But this time, what made her find Ji Lang at a glance was not the power of nightmares in him, but the doll in his arms.
During this period of time, except when Wu Miaomiao was around on weekends, Ji Lang spent several hours every day pondering and learning how to condense ghost marks. After a long period of practice, Ji Lang has learned some ways to control the power of nightmares. The most obvious change is that the power of nightmares around Ji Lang is much less.
For this change, Wu Miaomiao saw it in his eyes, but never asked aloud.
"Is it all over?" Ji Lang waited for Wu Miaomiao to run to the front, and reached out to wipe the ink marks on the side of her face, "Why did you write on your face?"
"Was it written on her face?" Wu Miaomiao subconsciously reached out to wipe her face, but she would be fine if she didn't wipe it, but the ink marks on her face were even heavier.
"Don't move, you have ink on your hands too."
Wu Miaomiao raised her hand and looked at it, and sure enough, she saw a small black mark on the index finger of her right hand: "Today there is a very long translation question, I wrote it for a long time before I finished it, and the fountain pen was leaking, it is estimated that It was accidentally rubbed at that time."
"Do you want to eat first or go home first?" Ji Lang asked with a smile.
"Of course I eat first, and I'm most likely to be hungry in exams." After all, most of the human energy is consumed by the brain.
"What to eat?"
"Let's eat the grilled fish next to the studio. I haven't eaten it since I went to school. It's been a few months since I went to school." Thinking of it, Wu Miaomiao was greedy.
"Okay, let's eat that one and get in the car." Ji Lang shoved the doll, which could no longer be held, into Wu Miaomiao's arms, and at the same time helped her open the car door.
"Doll, we're going to eat grilled fish." Wu Miaomiao cheered and got into the car with the doll in her arms.
The doll couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh, although the sound was a bit abrupt, but because the body was blocked by Wu Miaomiao, even if others heard the sound, they would not think it was from the puppet, but would only think that there might be a child in the car. .
Wu Miaomiao got into the car, saw the big tiger in the back seat at a glance, and asked strangely, "Why is the big tiger there?"
"I made an appointment to go for a review today, and I brought it here directly after the review." Ji Lang started the car and drove to the studio.
"The tiger is all right."
"It's already healed." In fact, when Ji Lang took Da Hu to review this morning, the attending doctor showed great interest in Da Hu's rapid recovery ability, and kept asking Ji Lang how he raised cats. . Ji Lang was so annoyed that he finally released the power of nightmares to restrain the enthusiastic doctor.
"By the way, there are wet wipes in the back seat, so you wipe your face first." Ji Lang reminded Wu Miaomiao, looking at Wu Miaomiao's smudged face.
"The back seat?" Wu Miaomiao turned her head and glanced at the back seat, and saw nothing but a fat cat, "Big Tiger, look for the wet wipes in the back and pass it to me."
"Meow?!" Human, you actually want to instruct me.
"I'll have grilled fish for lunch, I'll bring it back to you." Wu Miaomiao tempted.
The big tiger's ears moved, and after thinking for a few seconds, his claws suddenly moved forward, hooked a piece of tissue, and held it up in the direction of Wu Miaomiao.
Wu Miaomiao took it with her hand, wiped her face in the mirror, and then stretched her left hand back: "one more."
The big tiger clawed it and grabbed another one.
About 30 minutes later, the car was parked in the parking lot of the park. Wu Miaomiao got out of the car with the doll in her arms and said, "Xiang Gong, please order food first, and I will send the big tiger to the studio."
"Let it go by itself." Ji Lang said to stop him.
"Ah?" Wu Miaomiao was stunned.
"It should know the way." Ji Lang glanced at the black cat who was still lying on the back seat, "Get out of the car."
The black cat meowed angrily, but still got out of the car, there was no way, who made Ji Lang one of the few humans who was not captured by the cat star people.
Ji Lang waited for the black cat to get out of the car, closed the door and walked to the grilled fish shop on the other side with his wife and doll, without even giving it a look.
The black cat glared at Ji Lang's back with big eyes, and then slowly walked towards the gate of the park. The studio black cat has been there, and even if he hasn't been there, he can still find the place where Ji Lang works by smelling Ji Lang's body.
The weather is good today, the sun is warm, and the black cat is a little sleepy after walking for a while. Today, in order to go to the hospital for a review, it hasn't had time to bask in the sun. When it arrives at the studio, it has to find a comfortable place to sleep well.
While yawning, the black cat entered the park. There were people passing by. It was not in a hurry. It was calmer than humans. On the contrary, the humans who found it around were all sending out unseen messages. exclamation.
"I'm going, is this the orange cat?"
"Have you ever seen a black orange cat?"
"Then how can you be so fat? This body type, only Daju can have it."
"Isn't it mixed? The orange cat was born with some kind of black cat?"
"When did we have such a wild cat in our park?" asked a person who often feeds wild cats.
"Look at his fur and body shape, is that something a wild cat can have?"
"Yeah, feral cats can't be so fat."
Dahu was very sleepy at this time, and he didn't bother to care about these ignorant humans, and continued to walk in the direction of the studio in an orderly manner.
Among the surrounding discussions, there was a person who recognized the big tiger by virtue of its special size. This person was Huo Mingzhi who had just wandered across the road. He had only seen one such fat black cat, and that was the fat cat that Ji Lang's family had a special relationship with the corpse.
Not to mention, this black cat is quite peculiar, its walking posture and yawning charm are quite anthropomorphic. Huo Mingzhi sighed that one person and one cat had the same destination, so they all walked to the studio door one after the other.
Because Ji Lang brought the doll to work during this time, in order to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in and seeing the lively doll, the induction door of the studio was closed and no longer automatically opened. Anyone who wants to enter must first ring the doorbell, and then someone inside will come to open the door.
Huo Mingzhi had followed the black cat unhurriedly, but now he saw that the black cat was blocked by the door, and was about to go up to ring the doorbell, when he saw the lazy black cat suddenly jumping in place with fat claws. , and pressed the doorbell with an accurate "pop".
"!!!" Huo Mingzhi.
I'll go, this cat has become a sperm. And he is so fat, why can he jump so high
Hearing the doorbell, Dong Yongyuan came out quickly. He first saw Huo Mingzhi at a glance, and then saw the black cat at the door.
"Dahu, why are you back by yourself, boss?" Dong Yongyuan didn't say hello to Huo Mingzhi first, but hugged Huo Mingzhi first, and then looked at Huo Mingzhi, Huo team, you're here again Reminder, isn't the script for the first ten episodes already out? It should be enough time to shoot.
"No, I came to Ji Lang to ask something." Huo Mingzhi shook his head.
"Looking for our boss? Our boss isn't there."
"No, where has he gone, when will he be back?"
"The boss should have dinner with the boss, maybe an hour." Dong Yongyuan guessed.
"What did you mean when the cat came back by himself?" Huo Mingzhi nodded, and his eyes fell on the black cat again.
"Oh, the boss took Dahu to the veterinarian in the morning, and now it's back on its own. It must have been the boss who parked the car and threw Dahu into the parking lot." Dong Yongyuan said.
"This cat is quite spiritual." He can recognize the way and ring the doorbell.
"That's for sure, our big tiger is smart." After Gui Gongzi left, he and Wu Miaomiao would have to rely on the big tiger in the future. Therefore, Dong Yongyuan will give Dahu a good impression when he seizes the opportunity during this time. It's true that the ghost boy has been gone for this period of time, and his income has plummeted.
"Meow~~" Dahu became impatient at the noise of the two's voices.
"Team Huo, why don't you come back in an hour?" Dong Yongyuan asked.
"No, I don't have anything to do anyway. I'll wait here for him to come back." He had a question, and he really didn't give up if he didn't ask Ji Lang, although he might have no results if he asked.
"That's fine." Dong Yongyuan didn't entertain Huo Mingzhi, he turned around and carried the cat in. Moreover, Huo Ming knew that he had been running to their studio during this period of time, and he could no longer be familiar with it.
Huo Mingzhi was also welcome, he made a cup of coffee in the tea room, grabbed some snacks and put them on a plate, walked to the reading area of the studio, found a book and read it. Not far in front of him, on the window sill, Dahu was lying there sleeping.
After reading the book for ten minutes and drinking half a cup of coffee, Huo Mingzhi had no choice but to sigh that Ji Lang's studio is really much more comfortable than the coffee shop outside. Now that he has a cat to play with, he can come often in the future.
He threw a biscuit into his mouth and was about to continue reading when Huo Mingzhi's cell phone suddenly rang.
"Yang Ming, what's the matter?" Huo Mingzhi answered the phone.
"Boss, Ye Ziqing confessed that the murder site was on a construction site in the southern suburbs."
"Then take someone to dig." Ye Ziqing was a criminal they caught three days ago. Originally it was just a hit and run, but after investigation, Ji Lang found out that he was related to a disappearance case three years ago, so he arranged for someone to investigate him. 24 hours of intense interrogation. The other party couldn't stand it, and finally explained the fact of his murder just now.
"But the building is now being built on that land, and the topography has been completely changed, and there is no specific burial site at all," Yang Ming said.
"Didn't the people from the real estate company dig it?" Huo Mingzhi wondered. Generally speaking, building a house requires digging the foundation first.
"That area is a new development area. It's a very large open space. It is estimated that it will take a while to search." Yang Ming said, "Say hello to the police dog team. I will borrow a few police dogs."
"Okay, I'll call the police dog team right now." Huo Mingzhi hung up the phone, and inadvertently swept his gaze to the black cat basking in the sun not far away.
[I'm looking for a cat.]
[The body was found by my cat.]
[Maybe because it is a black cat.]
Ji Lang's words suddenly appeared in Huo Mingzhi's mind, and then a strange thought came out: Could this black cat really find a body
Thinking like this, Huo Ming walked up to the black cat without realizing it.
Big Tiger noticed that someone was approaching, he lifted his eyelids lazily, and then went back to sleep.
"If you borrow a cat, it should be fine." Huo Mingzhi thought so, grabbed his hand, and lifted the tiger away.
"Meow?!"
"Dongzi, tell Ji Lang that I will borrow his cat to use it and bring it back to him before I get off work." Huo Mingzhi ran away with a bewildered tiger in his arms.
"Team Huo, what did you say?" Dong Yongyuan didn't hear it clearly, and when Huo Ming knew that everyone had run away, he still couldn't react.
"Team Huo said, borrow a cat and use it." Shan Junyi, who was standing at the door refilling coffee, conveyed.
"Why did he borrow the cat?" Dong Yongyuan wondered.
"Maybe it's because there are a lot of cases, so the cat can decompress?" Shan Junyi said.
"Then he's got the wrong cat. Tiger has a big temper."
"It's not us who are scratching anyway."
"Yes." In this way, Dong Yongyuan completely ignored it.