Bai Wuyin was not so careless: "I can't listen to what you are going to whisper..." Before he finished speaking, he yawned, slid down to the edge of the cave, and fell asleep.
"Huh?" Zhan Shiyi turned to look at the song: "What did you do?"
Shangge shrugged, what else could she do, just pinch a sleepyhead and give it to Bai Wuyin! She has liked to bring this thing to tease people since she was a child, but she didn't expect it to be useful now. She bent down and patted Bai Wuyin's face.
, seeing that he was sleeping soundly, pinched his nose as if playing a prank, and then asked Zhan Shiyi to help move him onto the couch.
"What's going on with you?" Zhan Zhiyi couldn't wait to ask as soon as he finished his work.
Seeing that he was about to explode, Shangge said carefully with a smile: "Don't be anxious, I'll be lenient if I confess!"
In fact, from the moment she fell to the ground, Shang Ge knew what had happened. She had suffered from this problem about two hundred and fifty years ago. Her parents said that she was struck by lightning when she ascended to immortality.
It was hit in the head that caused intermittent fainting. Of course, the impact of this thunder was not limited to this. From then on, she would always forget some things.
Her parents said that since she couldn't remember it, it wasn't a big deal, so she didn't take it to heart anymore.
Zhan Shiyi clenched and unclenched his fists: "Are you saying that since this isn't the first time you've fainted, and this isn't the last, there's no way to solve it?"
Shangge thought for a while: "My father said that maybe when I ascend to the gods, I will get well."
"How long will it take to ascend to God...?" Zhan Shiyi became a little nervous again.
Shang Ge counted carefully with his fingers, trying to recall the date Li Zhi told her: "Brother Li Zhi was a nine-hundred-year-old ascended immortal. It is said that he is the most talented immortal besides Uncle Yuanji. Brother Li Zhi is so
She was gifted, and it was only when she was 3,100 years old that she ascended to godhood, with an interval of 2,200 years. If it were me, it would be about 4,000 years old... Well, that means at least another 3,000 years." She said.
He looked up and looked at Zhan Shiyi, a little strange: "What's wrong with you?"
The little girl in front of him was over a thousand years old, and he was frightened!
Zhan Shiyi's body swayed slightly and his spirit seemed to be in a trance: "You... help me, I'm dizzy!"
Shang Ge burst into laughter. Zhan Zhenyi heard that she was a god before, but her reaction was so dull that she felt guilty. For ordinary mortals, this reaction is normal when they hear such news, isn't it?
However, Zhan Zhen didn’t really want her to help him. As a police officer, he had never seen anything bloody, so he quickly came to his senses: “Then you plan to continue to be fainted like this in the past three thousand years?”
"What's the matter? I feel dizzy, I'm used to it," Shangge said.
Zhan Shiyi rolled his eyes. You are used to singing, but the people around you are scared to death and you can't get used to it. In order to prevent being scared next time, he must think of something.
"How do you usually react two days before you faint?" Zhan Shi thought about it. As a mortal, he could only know the warning signs and watch her carefully while she was unconscious.
Shangge tilted his head and thought for a moment: "It's nothing, I just get tired easily and sleep longer than usual. Well, sometimes I talk nonsense."
I wrote down all my true intentions one by one and kept them firmly in my heart.
He glanced at Bai Wuyin. He hadn't slept all day and night. He was probably really sleepy. His breathing was long and his mouth was smiling. Zhan Shiyi pulled Shang Ge out and said, "Maybe you haven't eaten for a long time. It's hard to alarm the Bagua Tower at this late hour."
People here, I'll take you out to eat as much as you like."
Shangge cheered, happily pulled his arm, and sincerely praised: "Brother Zhan, you are so kind!"
Although he was wearing thousands of clothes but was not wearing anything, Zhan Shiyi let her hang on his arm. Seeing that she was back to life again, the smile on his face became obvious.
At this hour, only the night-time Chaos Restaurant opened by Uncle Wang in the east of the city still had food to eat. When the two arrived, the East Street was bustling with people. The Chaos Restaurant opened by Uncle Wang was extremely lively. When the diners saw them, they started to
He showed an ambiguous smile and joked: "Hey, catcher Zhan, the singing girl, you are in such a good mood, come and eat chaos!"
Shangge also greeted everyone with a smile. Seeing Zhan Zhenyi's face turned cold, he turned his arm and said, "Hey, don't be so rude. Someone is saying hello to you!"
Zhan Shiyi's cheeks turned red, he lowered his head and said nothing, but he arched his hands to everyone in a knowing way.
Everyone around them laughed: "I'm so sorry for being so thin-skinned, Mr. Zhan, please stop joking!"
Uncle Wang came up with two bowls of Chaos and placed them in front of them. Shangge smelled the fragrance, thanked him with a playful smile, picked up his chopsticks and started eating. Showing his sincerity, he paid the bill, and Uncle Wang waved his hand and said, "Shangge served me a few days ago.
When my little grandson sees a doctor, this old man can afford this bowl of chaos!"
Zhan Shiyi took back his hand in a daze, and the singer opposite him smiled happily and was eating deliciously. He suddenly smiled and started eating too.
"Why do you look at me like this?" Shang Ge ate a few mouthfuls and looked at Zhan Zhenyi with a strange smile, and couldn't help but ask.
Zhan Shiyi said softly: "I was wondering, what kind of immortal are you?"
"I'm just me!" Shang Ge tilted his head and smiled for a long time, then suddenly leaned closer to him, smiling rather maliciously: "You want to get to know me? Do you like me?"
The people next to her laughed again, and Zhan Shiyi glared at her angrily: "I have never seen a girl like you! Eat well!" She was not shy, but he was ashamed! But for some reason, his always calm heart, faced with
When I sang, it seemed a little different...
"It's not good, it's not good!"
The two of them were eating when suddenly there was a loud shout from the alley, and then a middle-aged man ran out from the corner of the street, shouting loudly as he ran: "Uncle Wang, hurry...go back quickly, your house is on fire...
…Your mother-in-law and grandson haven’t come out yet!”
There was a bang, and the spoon in Uncle Wang's hand fell to the ground, "Old woman, Lian'er——" Then with a heart-stopping cry, Uncle Wang had already abandoned the shop and ran back quickly.
Zhan Shiyi and Shang Ge looked at each other and put down their chopsticks together: "Let's go take a look too."
Both of them moved quickly. When they arrived at Uncle Wang's house, the entire house was already on fire. The flames spread from inside and licked the roof. The wooden structure of the house soon burned very brightly, and the faint sound of firewood could be heard.
The clicking sound of something about to break.
Uncle Wang was so frightened that he fell to the ground, crying and trying to rush inside, but was stopped by the people next to him.
Shangge grabbed the middle-aged man who had just reported the news and said, "Aren't Granny Wang and Lian'er out yet?"
Just as the middle-aged man nodded, Zhan Shiyi, who was next to him, quickly picked up a bucket of water and poured it over his head. The person next to him could not hold him back, so he saw a black shadow flash and he had already rushed into the fire.