The teenager showed a weak and grateful smile. "Thank you, Lord Yu. Have you seen my father?"

Once upon a time, when I met a teenager, I always had a strong curiosity about the mysterious occupation of Yin and Yang, but he didn’t dare to look twice because he would be scolded by his father.
Now I finally got a good look.
The feather man is rich, handsome, long and slim, and the colors of obsidian and first frost set him off like a god stretching out a hand. He is desperate and life is small for him.
This is a beautiful teacher of Yin and Yang. No, this is the difference between the compassionate god and his father. Xuechuan Guang thought that even a generation did not have this divine harmony.
"Your father is busy eating dogs. How can you remember that you are alive and dead? Are you going to kneel here if I don’t pass by on purpose?"
"I …"
"Let’s go silly." The sage picked up Xuechuan light like a rabbit and stuffed it in the car. "How cool it is to live, you must want to walk. I’ll take you to a good place where you can forget all your troubles."
Xuechuan Guang insists that he is not an adult and can’t drink. He asks Rixian to start the car and shoot a stack of flying pictures.
So the car sped away in a teenager’s exclamation.
Xuechuan Guang felt that he had finished watching a generation of fantasy movies and vomited all over the back seat of the car.
Lin Yuhang was cooking wine, and the sage came in with a boy who vomited unconscious.
Yo, buy one get one free.
The small stove reflects Lin Yuhang’s overly beautiful face and reflects a swaying gentleness.
He didn’t ask anything, as if he already knew it. He called Lin Jun to drag Xuechuan light to take care of it.
The little girl also bowed to the sage and apologized. It seems that she was well educated by her brother.
She said with a sensible face, "Brother Weisheng said that you are a good man, so I can’t be mean to you."
"I am really a good man."
"But my brother said I could beat you. You are so nice that you won’t dispute with primary school students."
Sage "…"
The sage came to go straight to sleep. He didn’t sleep a wink for a day and a night.
Outside Mata, the king’s egg in the frying pan is enjoying himself at home. He has to sleep his bedroom upside down!
But as soon as the sage entered the door, he saw that Lin’s years of holding the lamp and cooking wine were quiet and good, and he became a punctured balloon, and all his drowsiness vanished. This is indeed more suitable for him to come forward. Lin’s identity and origin are all mysteries. If you throw it into that dog-eat-dog place, you may have to peel off a layer of skin. How can that be done?
The fox’s tail can be pulled out by himself.
The sage is relieved at the thought.
"Hard work, sage"
A cup of wine with warm temperature and just right temperature was handed to the sage.
The sage simply grabbed the hip flask and poured it directly into his mouth as water to drink.
It’s so cool. He thinks he’s never had such a cool drink at dinner in the past years.
Lin Yuxing couldn’t help laughing. "Are you hungry?"
"What do you think?" The sage asked him without a head or tail when he was full, and he didn’t doubt that someone didn’t understand.
"I probably know what’s going on."
"Is it really a mass murder?"
"Guess"
"Speak human words!"
Lin Yuxing put up a finger "It’s true that something similar happened in this country’s history."
It is an irrelevant question for a wise man to be familiar with history and not think of it at the moment.
Lin Yuxing asked him, "Sage, why don’t you join the committee?"
"Huh?" How can a wise man ask such a retarded question from your mouth with an expression "Why don’t a good man be a dog?"
"Then we can find another way."
"Is it in the murderer committee?"
"They helped cover it up less."
No wonder the wise men have never heard of any similar cases after quarreling for a long time, nor have they seen them in the historical files.
He felt sick in his stomach when he remembered spending a day and a night in his conference room.
"Can you imagine, the committee bald people really want to ask God Moon Tansaburo to ask him to play Tarot cards to guess the murderer? Do you think it’s funny or not? Those fools will always depend on themselves, no matter whether the taxpayer lives or dies, the dog chain holds such a group of people, and this country will be finished sooner or later."
Lin Yuxing smiled. "When members meet and the International Supreme Arbitration Bureau controls the dog chain in the world, why don’t you say that human beings will die sooner or later?"
"I won’t let that day happen, burp!" The sage said drunkenly
"Even if you shake the tree and throw a moth into the fire?"
"Hiccup! Then I’ll … Build a tree, set myself on fire and burn it all his mother … cigar smoke … "
Lin Yuxing carefully looked at the face of the young teacher of Yin and Yang and finally sighed, "Sage, you are really a good man."
The sage was already asleep with his head resting on his arm, his hair falling off his shoulder, and his mouth was still full of burps, and he was in a daze, complaining about Wang and Wang’s eggs. You haven’t told me yet, burp …
Lin Yuhang picked up the silver-purple streamer headband and put it in his sleeve.
Then I sat aside and gathered my eyes. I didn’t know what was going on in my eyes.
When the sage woke up, it was already in the sun.
After a long time, the snow finally stopped, and the sun shone obliquely from the window to admire the moon building and hung up the business card.
The sage doesn’t know how long he slept. Lin Yuxing entertained guests in the front hall.
He found that his hair band was missing, but there was no floor table.
I looked around and couldn’t find it. Forget it. He walked to the front hall.
The visitor was a couple who had lost their love before, crying, "Please, Mr. Xianyue, we really don’t know how to live without a beautiful world."
Lin yuhang gave tea to two people.
"I’m sorry for your loss," he said softly, "but I suggest that you wait until the murderer is brought to justice before you consider whether to live or not."
"ah! Jia didn’t kill himself? "
"The police are trying their best to solve the case, and Shirakawa Baima has also joined the investigation. Please trust the detective’s ability."
Although Shirakawa Baima has a bad temper, the hearts of Kyoto people are Sherlock Holmes. The couple, with their admiration and faith in the detective, shed hope in their tears-and then saw the sage coming with a stretch.
The couple rubbed their eyes and looked at themselves wrong-"This, this is not a feather adult! The patron saint of Kyoto! "
"Yes, the sage is my envy of the top male in the moon building. He promises that the two of you must rest assured."
Sage? ?
The couple thanked the wise man for being forced to promise to find the murderer as soon as possible.
Sure enough, admiring the wine on the moon floor is not a white sleep or a white sleep
After the guests left, the sage immediately turned his face-"Lin Yuxing! When did the old man become your husband! "