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Ju Meng was completely unprepared for Wang Yingying to actually "eat" the thing. She froze for a moment and let out a soft cry, "Oh no, did it really eat it?"
Although it looked like the chicken drumstick had just sunk into Wang Yingying's body.
But the moment she opened the packaging box, Ju Meng's spiritual sense was triggered by the faint spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the dish. And now, she clearly detected that the spiritual energy fluctuations of the chicken drumstick that Wang Yingying swallowed had disappeared. freewēbnoveℓ.com
This is troublesome. It won't poison this little guy, will it? Ju Meng thought nervously.
She had already experienced how "poisonous" the dishes made by Lu Yibei were yesterday. And judging from the aura, the "poison" of today's dish seemed even stronger than yesterday's.
Even though Wang Yingying was once a Calamity level urban legend, it was currently in a deep sleep, and its spiritual energy fluctuation level had dropped significantly. It was hard to say whether it would be harmed.
Just as Ju Meng was thinking, a sudden change occurred.
As if stimulated by something, Wang Yingying suddenly began to wriggle violently.
Its flesh trembled, and circles of faint but very dense ripples spread across its surface. The entire ball of flesh entered vibration mode.
Seeing this, Ju Meng became even more flustered. Her small mouth was slightly open, and her hands were stiff in mid-air, hovering above Wang Yingying, looking like she didn't dare to touch it.
She was at a loss.
The feeling was like seeing a neighbor's child who was cute and giving them a jelly, only for the child to accidentally choke while eating the jelly.
Although at this time, one should immediately use the Heimlich maneuver, Wang Yingying was a ball. It was impossible to distinguish where its head, mouth, and chest were.
She stared at Wang Yingying for a few seconds, not daring to breathe. Only when Wang Yingying stopped wriggling did Ju Meng come back to her senses. She quickly spread out her spiritual sense, turning the ball of flesh in her arms back and forth, examining Wang Yingying's body inside and out.
After confirming that Wang Yingying was unharmed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She gently patted the ball of flesh in her arms, while activating her Power to inject a wisp of good luck into Wang Yingying, and muttered, "Really, don't eat everything!"
"Children eating random things will cause big problems, you know?"
As soon as she finished speaking, whether it understood Ju Meng's words, or was hurt by the small hands that were patting it loudly, or felt pleasure from the good luck, Wang Yingying struggled and wriggled a few times, and then fell silent again.
"Ptooey!" Seeing Wang Yingying return to normal, Ju Meng spat, "Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I said more. Calculating the time, my physical strength has almost fully recovered. Sister is going to wash up, and it's time to start a beautiful new day." As she spoke, Ju Meng placed Wang Yingying on the sofa next to her, stood up, stretched, and walked towards the bathroom. Thus, the living room returned to silence. Tiny dust motes danced in the line of morning light scattered through the gaps in the curtains, shimmering. On the sofa, a round, pink ball of flesh lay quietly, surrounded by a messy thin blanket that hadn't been tidied up and a half-finished bottle of drink.
"Rustle rustle rustle"
Suddenly, a series of soft sounds rang out, as if something was rubbing against the sofa fabric. Following the sound, one could see Wang Yingying actually moving on its own. ƒreewebɳovel.com
From its round body, two limbs extended, like short and thick little hands, reaching towards the half-opened takeout box on the table.
Just as it was about to touch the takeout box, Ju Meng's voice came from the direction of the bathroom.
"You dog! You used up the toothpaste and didn't even buy any back, all you do all day is bring poisonous things home." Hearing Ju Meng's words, Wang Yingying's "sinful" little hands quickly retracted with a "slurp."
Just like a child caught stealing candy by their parents.
It waited quietly for a few seconds.
Seeing that Ju Meng was no longer moving, Wang Yingying extended its limbs again, grabbed the takeout box with lightning speed, lifted it directly above its body, and poured it down.
"Gulp—gulp—gulp—!"
Accompanied by a few muffled sounds like stones dropping into water, an entire box of ""Lived"" was swallowed by Wang Yingying.
After eating, its round body wriggled violently, with a hint of joy, as if saying, "More, the child likes it!"—
The bus drove through the city, stopping and starting, the scenery outside the window constantly changing.
Lu Yibei frowned and stared out the window for a while, then lowered his head and looked at his phone. There was a message from Yu Jianqiu on his phone.
The message was sent at midnight last night. The main content was a plea for help, along with a subtle mention that there was a serious urban legend incident to report.
At that time, Lu Yibei was still in the kitchen of the Liao Zhai Tavern, and his phone had no signal, so he couldn't receive the message at all.
Although it was reasonable that a urban legend tavern with a business scope covering the entire Eastern Hemisphere would have difficulty setting up a communication base station to make the signal stable.
However, for such a well-known tavern, the user experience was so poor. One could only say that the Boss did not put in the effort. Lu Yibei, """
With Boss Hu's methods, if he wanted to, it wouldn't be a problem to give Liao Zhai Tavern a 5G signal, right?
It's just that there's no information about Liao Zhai Tavern on Dianping. Otherwise, I would definitely give it a one-star bad review, plus a small essay of five days or more!
If I were the Boss of Liao Zhai Tavern, I would not only have mobile phone signal, but also a 10,000-megabit fiber optic cable and Wi-Fi coverage without dead ends.
i coverage without dead zones. Lu Yibei thought, and subconsciously swiped the phone screen.
He was very familiar with writing bad reviews.
When his Old Dad was still alive and Lus Sichuan Cuisine Restaurant was still in business, it had been maliciously slandered by competitors, but the father and son did not come out to clarify anything, after all, their reputation was there.
They just, with one heart, in one night, brushed over a hundred non-repeating bad reviews for the competitors who maliciously slandered Lus Sichuan Cuisine Restaurant.
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect her to know to run to Peony Street," Lu Yibei muttered softly.
Although, going to the Hua City Folk Culture Research Administration Bureau when Li Xuan was on night duty might not be as safe as going to Happiness Community. But thankfully, that Miss Yu Jianqiu was quite clever. When she encountered a urban legend incident, she knew to seek protection from the Night Watch. And then
She was once again happily controlled by the Elder brothers of the Special Operations Team.
After being controlled, she said nothing except that she had something important to say and had to see Lu Yibei. She didn't know whether the so-called plea for help and report were real, or some new trick.
"However, as long as the person is alright," Lu Yibei withdrew his gaze from the window and muttered to himself softly. If it was a trick again
Then she, the person, would be in trouble. Lu Yibei thought secretly—
9:12 AM.
Hua City Folk Culture Research Administration, Special Operations Team Rest Room.
In the early morning, the members of the Special Operations Team who were on night duty last night had already gone back to rest. The remaining members were sweating in the gym. Except for the occasional one or two Elder brothers walking around, Hua Xieyu could almost be said to be enjoying the spacious rest room with complete facilities all by herself.
At this moment, she was leaning relaxed on the sofa, looking out the window towards the direction of the Hua City Folk Culture Administration Bureau gate, waiting for Lu Yibei's figure to appear. Her overall state was clearly much better than when she had just left the old stadium swimming pool last night.
Before being led in by Qi Dong and settled in the rest room, she had already slept for three or four hours.
Perhaps because she was in front of the Hua City Si Ye Hui gate, during these three or four hours, {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} she was completely free from the intrusion of the strange dream and slept very soundly.
Although the short period of sleep was not enough to completely offset the fatigue brought about by dozens of hours of continuous high mental tension, it did provide some buffering, temporarily allowing her to escape the risk of sudden death.
Just as Hua Xieyu was lost in thought, a tall and strong figure quietly came up behind her.
Only when that person's figure was reflected on the window glass did Hua Xieyu notice someone approaching behind her. She was stunned for a moment and turned around abruptly. "Ah! You—"
After seeing the face of the person behind her, her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
It was a young man wearing the standard equipment of the Special Operations Team. He was tall and sturdy like an iron tower, but his spirits were quite low. His face was pale, and he had dark circles under his eyes.
He looked somewhat like the legendary Frankenstein, a bit unsettling.
Seeing the panic on Hua Xieyu's face, the young man smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head with one hand, "Sorry, Miss Yu. Did I scare you?"
As he spoke, he held out the teacup in his other hand towards Hua Xieyu and explained, "I saw that you weren't in good shape, so I made you a cup of hot tea and brought it over. I didn't expect—"
I'm not in good shape? Brother, you seem to be in worse shape than me, right? Hua Xieyu complained in her heart. She looked up and down at the young man in front of her and nodded her chin calmly, "Thank you for your trouble."
After a pause, she added, "You seem very tired too. Why don't you go rest quickly? Don't worry about me, just let me stay here by myself."
"No hurry, no hurry." The young man smiled kindly, "It's not too late to rest after finishing the work." "Staff Lu has been contacted, and he wants to see you now."
Hearing this, Hua Xieyu's eyes lit up slightly, "Really? Where is he?"
"He's nearby," the young man said. "He's waiting for you in a tea house on Peony Street. Let's go, I'll take you there now?" "Tea house?" Hua Xieyu frowned slightly, puzzled, "Why meet me in a tea house?"
Although she didn't think the members of the Night Watch would lie to her, she still found it strange that Lu Yibei, who was already nearby, would not use such a good rest room but insist on meeting in a tea house.
"Oh." The young man smiled and explained, "I guess it's because Miss Yu was too enthusiastic before, which caused everyone to discuss it privately. Staff Lu might be worried that meeting here again would cause a bad influence?"
Is that so? It seems to make sense? Members of official organizations like them should be very concerned about their reputation, right? Hua Xieyu thought, nodded, stood up, and walked out of the rest room under the guidance of the young man.
