Xiao Song said that he had never considered this kind of problem at all.

No matter how you follow me, I will fall in love with this high school student... Isn't it easy to pursue me? As an excellent demon-removing master with outstanding appearance and excellent spiritual power?

I obviously...

Song Shijing's eyes were a little confused, and she squatted while watching the trembling drop of water from nowhere that came from.

In the sun, this drop of water will soon be evaporated...

"Xiaoqing, come here to work." The fat aunt greeted.

"Hey!" Sister Qing looked at Song Shijing with some concern, and didn't know how to continue persuading her, so she turned around and ran away.

Obviously, I should want to cheer her up.

Sister Qing thought.

Why did it become unreliable to persuade and educate long-distance relationships?... I hope she can understand her good intentions.

Sister Qing turned her head and looked at Song Shijing, with a little worried in her eyes.

Song Shijing squatted over there, looking listless.

There are so many demon-eliminating masters and ordinary people who come together, and live happily in the demon-eliminating master's base... But Song Shijing realized a problem.

Those so-called "ordinary people" just do not have the power beyond common sense, but have the same cognition and values ​​as those of demon-eliminating masters.

I and Xiao Qian seem to be from two worlds now, and the worlds I see in my eyes are different.

What should I do?

Song Shijing continued to think deeply.

‘I am not, I just want to take him as my younger brother? When did it become like this... It was obvious that I only met him for less than a month...’

The mood is in chaos, and the description of the girl's thoughts is too complicated.

The world they see is indeed different... The demon king usually doesn't look at the daily life of the middle-level monsters in the demon world.

Song Shijing stayed in the backyard for half an hour. When she returned to the shop again, her eyes became much more firm, and she could already stare at Mu Qian unwaveringly.

Although it is a serious expression of looking at the enemy.

After Mu Qian noticed it, he began to hide from Song Shijing, which made Song Shijing, who wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Mu Qian, quite frustrated.

Offensive and defensive.

Song Shijing went east, Mu Qian started to go west...

In fact, Mu Qian thought that Song Shijing's gaze suddenly awakened the soul of the goddess of wisdom and discovered his unusualness.

After all, she secretly kissed her once... Mu Qian felt a little guilty and subconsciously avoided her.

The game of cat and mouse was played from noon to evening, and the characters of cat and mouse also changed one time.

Finally, Song Shijing grabbed Mu Qian's wrist at the moment of passing the meal plate.

Mu Qian shook his hand and almost threw the plate out, but his expression was still calm, thinking that he could use his last move to delay... he refused to admit it.

"Don't leave after get off work, I have something to tell you."

Song Shijing's face was red. The first half of the sentence was very imposing, but when a few diners in the snack bar looked over, their momentum instantly became weak.

She said something just now! It’s already evening after work. Didn’t she ask him out at night?

The two huge red labels of "Ignorance" and "Eat Tender Grass" instantly hit her left and right face.

As a girl, she actually took the initiative to ask the boy out...

Song Shijing seemed to have been insulted by Mu Qian, and stomped her feet, and seemed to be very angry and turned her head and ran to the kitchen.

Mu Qian was left with a confused look on his face and his eyes were confused... She just directed and acted in a blockbuster film.

Could it be that I know that my brother paid a salary today and wanted to stop him at night? I want to have both people and money?

Mu Qian narrowed his eyes, of course he was thinking about it.

...

I didn't expect that the salary for a month would be so much.

When he came on the first day, Mu Qian was worried about whether he would work in a waste of work. Didn’t he say that his salary was only 70% of Sister Qing and Sister Juan? Why did he feel that the fat aunt gave him the same treatment as his own daughter?

The fat aunt, considering that Mu Qian performed well in the early stage, successfully attracted the number of female diners in the snack bar.

Especially after Song Shijing came here, the sales of snack bars that doubled in popularity were also counted as Mu Qian by Fat Aunt.

So I gave Sister Qing a salary of 75% reward.

To be honest, their salary is pretty good.

"Can I come to work after school starts?" Mu Qian asked with a smile, his eyes already turning one by one.

"No, study hard, otherwise it will affect your study, and Director Zhen will not allow it."

The fat aunt was also a little moved, but her attitude was clear, so she asked Mu Qian to focus on studying. Then the fat aunt patted Mu Qian on the shoulder: "If you can't get into college, you can work here for a long time. I think our sunny day is good..."

"Mom!" Qingtian, who was hiding in the corner next to her, turned his head and shouted, with a little anxious tone, "He has Xiaojing! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh oh!" The fat aunt smiled, her facial fat routine covered up 60% of her expression, "Xiao Jing is not bad, come on."

Who is talking nonsense?

Mu Qian silently complained, put the red envelope in his pocket, looked around the store, and found that there was no work he could do, so he said he would go back first.

The fat aunt is leaving again in two days, and the store still wants him as a man as the pillar, and the responsibility is quite heavy...

But for some reason, Mu Qian had the urge to run away after paying his salary and stay at home to enjoy comics and anime...

Outside the store, under the street light, there was a figure sneakingly staying there, staring at the snack bar.

Mu Qian jumped off the steps of the snack bar with his pocket in his arms. The figure behind the street light flashed decisively and blocked his face with the lamp pole of the street light.

However, this kind of behavior of stealing the bell can be described in the local dialect as: taking care of one's head and not taking care of one's butt.

Mu Qian decided to ignore this girl, carry her bicycle on her own and walk towards home.

Wait, carry it?

Mu Qian's face turned dark and he looked down.

Where is the wheel of the car? Where is the wheel of the car? Why did this same plot happen twice on his front wheel? What did his baby bicycle do wrong!

Song Shi! Jing!

Mu Qian gritted his teeth for a while.

stare……

The figure behind the street light secretly showed his face, and his dark eyes stared at Mu Qian, as if he was performing some kind of curse.

Mu Qian turned his head with a bicycle and cursed helplessly: "Release the hostages!"

"I don't know anything, the hostage of the gods." Song Shijing took a step back with her hands, and her face jumped from darkness to light.

Mu Qian also lost to her and turned her head to the corner next to the snack bar, which was where Song Shijing hid the "hostage" last time, and found her car wheel... Sure enough, she couldn't overestimate her intelligence level.

"Screw cap!"

"Hey, I won't give it to you," Song Shijing stood there leaning against the street light, covering her windbreaker's pocket with her little hands. She didn't wear sunglasses, and she always had a kind of unconcealable style. "Don't be so fierce, this is a necessary means to prevent you from running away halfway! Let's go ahead and take me back to the hotel."

Mu Qian: "..." There are also girls who take the initiative to ask others to send them home? This is obviously different from the script.

The most romantic thing he could think of was on the river bank where the lights were dimly lit, accompanied by the evening breeze... He was carrying a bicycle without a front wheel, and she was carrying a front wheel without a front wheel, walking.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Qian was fully prepared to refuse to admit his conviction.

"What are you not doing? Why are you hiding from me during the day?"

Mu Qian: "Then why are you hiding from me during the day?"

"I'm not, no, a little shy... Hey, you'd better be polite to me! Otherwise I'll tear the ticket!" Song Shijing acted to throw the tire into the river, and Mu Qian retreated in an instant.

"Okay, be kind," Mu Qian took out his cell phone in his pocket and called out the text message page. "Show it to you, I just want to explain to you that I sent the wrong text message last night. I was chatting with Xiaoling at that time, and two text messages were wrong."

Song Shijing was stunned for a moment, and her steps were there.

The screen of the phone was flashing faintly. She just looked at the failed content of Mu Qian's sending, and then she understood a little bit of the cause and effect.

Have you misunderstood?

Song Shijing clenched her fist with her empty left hand, suddenly put the wheel on the ground, turned around, and walked silently in the other direction...

Mu Qian reminded him: "Screw cap..."

With two whizzing sounds, a hidden weapon attacked directly. Mu Qian raised his hand to take it. It was his bicycle parts.

At the same time, there was also the shout: "Zhen Muqian! I and you are not finished!"

Mu Qian was in a mess in the night wind. Why did she be so?

Many aspects of human beings are so profound and unfathomable, and it is true that there is still a need to continue to "invest a case and investigate"...
Chapter completed!