In the pavilion in the park in the center of the lake, the cool breeze from the lake blows from time to time, bringing a rare coolness to this midsummer night.
Tang Xiaoman listened to the chirping of insects in the grass, looked at the two men discussing matters in the pavilion with boredom, and yawned again and again.
Of these two men, one is Mu Yunbai, and the other is the man who followed them in the hospital just now.
This man calls himself Yang Yude, a ghost exorcist who studied under Laoshan.
He is nearly 70 years old and has a lean body and piercing eyes.
Among the seven people who fainted this time, one was his grandson.
The grandson's inexplicable fainting and the long-lasting failure to heal made him wonder if he had been contaminated with something unclean.
So he came all the way to City A, but he didn't expect to be able to see his son who had been quarantined.
Just when he was worried, he unexpectedly met Mu Yunbai and Tang Xiaoman outside the isolation ward.
With many years of experience in exorcising ghosts, he keenly sensed the Yin Qi in Mu Yunbai's body that was different from ordinary people, so he launched an attack on Mu Yunbai without any care.
What made Yang Yude strange was that in the face of his serial attacks, the opponent could only dodge but not fight back.
After dozens of rounds, he was already panting, but he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.
The opponent's agility and demon-like speed made him even more angry.
Just when he was concentrating on gathering energy to launch a big move, he heard the other party say indifferently: "If you still want to save your grandson, let's stop fighting."
Hearing that the other party touched on his concerns, there was no reason for Yang Yude not to stop.
So two people who didn't know each other had the opportunity to sit together.
"Actually speaking, I am also responsible for such a big incident."
Mu Yunbai cast a cold glance at Tang Xiaoman, who was dozing off by the pavilion, and said, "If it weren't for my poor supervision, Nothing like this will happen.”
Just now, he told Yang Yude the origin of the ghost that caused trouble in University A.
He only said that he let the ghost go because of his poor supervision, and did not mention Tang Xiaoman's responsibility in it.
"I want to capture this ghost again now," Mu Yunbai looked at Yang Yude and sincerely invited him, "I just don't know if the old gentleman is willing to help me."
Yang Yude, who wanted to go alone to meet the ghost, heard that someone could accompany him, so there was no reason to disagree, so he made an appointment with Mu Yunbai to meet again outside the gate of University A at 6 pm the next day.
When Mu Yunbai finished discussing all this, he looked at Tang Xiaoman again.
She had been sleeping for a long time leaning on the pillar of the pavilion, and the corners of her mouth were still shiny.
When Mu Yunbai took a closer look, he found that it was her leakage.
Dream saliva.
Mu Yunbai shook his head helplessly, bent down and picked up Tang Xiaoman, then walked slowly back to the pet shop along the lake shore.
The early morning sunlight shines into the study through the half-rolled bamboo curtains.
Tang Xiaoman stretched out comfortably, but accidentally fell off the bed when he turned over.
The sudden weightlessness scared her away from drowsiness.
When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the floor next to the round mattress.
She patted her frightened little heart and was thankful that the mattress was not high.
If she fell from the bed in her dormitory, she would not be disabled or injured at this time.
Just how did she come back?
Tang Xiaoman scratched his head, puzzled.
In his memory, she was sitting by the pavilion and dozing off.
Could it be Mu Yunbai?
But when she thought of his frosty face, she shook her head desperately.
"Don't care about these details.
Don't care about these details."
Tang Xiaoman patted his face to wake him up more completely from his drowsiness.
Then he brushed his teeth and washed his face and tidied up before going downstairs.
What surprised her was that Xiao Lu had already arrived at the store and had cleaned the store and was ready to start business.
Xiaolu glanced at Tang Xiaoman who came downstairs, came over with a very gossipy look, and asked: "How did you sleep last night?"
"It's not bad."
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Tang Xiaoman bowed his head and yawned again.
"Those things didn't come out."
Xiao Lu looked at Tang Xiaoman with surprise and disbelief.
"What is it?"
Tang Xiaoman asked knowingly.
"Those are the things," Xiaolu hinted at Tang Xiaoman with a wink.
Seeing this, Tang Xiaoman smiled slightly, leaned into Xiaolu's ear, and whispered in a sinister voice: "The one you mentioned is standing behind you right now, looking at you."
When Xiao Lu heard this, she naturally jumped up in fright.
But when he turned around, there was nothing behind him except the morning light shining into the store.
"Damn girl, you actually learned how to lie."
Xiao Lu, who felt that she was being teased, grabbed Tang Xiaoman and beat her up, causing the two of them to burst into laughter.
While laughing, Tang Xiaoman discovered that next to the store door, in the shadow where the sun could not shine, the little female ghost formerly known as Lin Yatou was standing there with an obscure expression, which made Tang Xiaoman couldn't help but look at her more.
Eye.
Seeing Tang Xiaoman staring blankly at the empty store door, Xiao Lu pushed her curiously: "What are you looking at?
Do you want to have breakfast together?"
It was okay not to mention breakfast, but Tang Xiaoman felt very hungry when it came to breakfast.
"Okay, okay, where should we go to eat?"
she asked.
If I remember correctly, there are no restaurants on this street.
If you want to buy something to eat, you have to walk at least two blocks.
"Hey, don't you know that you can work in this store and get three meals a day?"
Xiao Lu looked at Tang Xiaoman as if he were an alien.
Then she led Tang Xiaoman to a spacious and bright room in the store.
She saw that there were all pots and pans available, and the rice cooker was plugged in and was steaming.
Xiaolu walked over in a familiar manner, opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma of porridge that made people's index fingers spread was overwhelming.
"I'm lucky today, it's seafood porridge."
Xiao Lu took a bowl from the stove, filled a bowl for himself, and also filled a bowl for Tang Xiaoman.
"Is this really edible?"
Tang Xiaoman swallowed, but still asked first.
"Of course you can eat it."
Xiao Lu sat down at the dining table and blew on the still hot seafood porridge in front of her.
"Why do you think I am willing to stay in this haunted shop other than because of the handsome boss, good benefits, and salary?"
high" Tang Xiaoman smiled and sat down with Xiao Lu to drink porridge.
Not to mention, this porridge had a lot of ingredients, the soup was delicious, and the taste was sweet, so Tang Xiaoman couldn't help but drink two more bowls.
"This porridge tastes really good, who made it?"
Tang Xiaoman touched his slightly bulging belly and burped with satisfaction.
"Of course it's the boss, Dr.
Mu."
Xiao Lu was still eating her bowl of porridge slowly, "He will cook a pot of porridge for us every morning, and then go out for a morning run."
It's Mu Yunbai Tang Xiaoman frowned and imagined in his mind the cool Mu Yunbai with long flowing hair and a cute apron standing by the stove washing his hands and making soup
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