Bai Zicheng and the cute doll looked at each other for two seconds, then naturally pushed the door open and entered the store.

Unlike the hot temperature outside, the inside of the store is very cool, even a little cold.

Yu Ming, who was following behind, was full of curiosity, raised his head and looked around: "There are a lot of dolls, but there is no evil spirit!"

Bai Zicheng was so frightened that he quickly stared at it and shut up.

The young man behind the counter laughed when he heard the words: "What evil spirit?"

Bai Zicheng waved his hand: "This guy has read too many miscellaneous books and talks nonsense!"

The young man put down the doll parts he was playing with, stepped out and said, "It is true that many people think that there are souls living in dolls, so they like to customize dolls that look similar to their relatives and lovers, but I don't care about things like monsters." believe."

Yuming discussed seriously: "You don't have a soul in your doll."

Bai Zicheng awkwardly patted it from behind.

The young man smiled slightly displeased: "Really?"

Yu Ming nodded recklessly.

The man said: "Your hair color is very beautiful, but isn't it good for boys to dye green?"

Yuming: "?"

"Ahaha! Don't bother with non-mainstream special hobbies!" Bai Zicheng hurriedly changed the subject to the right track: "Did you make that little girl in the window? It's so pretty, I was attracted to it just by glancing at it."

The young man replied: "Well, the work of the year before last."

He reached out to hand over his business card, and it turned out to be a puppet designer named Tang Fan.

Of course, Bai Zicheng would not be so stupid as to ask people if they remembered Xiao Huai. After all, that happened more than 100 years ago, so he just asked, "Where did you get the inspiration? Can you sell me the doll?"

"Just do it if you feel like an elf." Tang Fan replied simply: "Of course you can, but you are still students—"

Bai Zicheng blinked.

Tang Fan reminded: "Have you ever received a doll before? It's not as, uh, cheap as ordinary toys."

Only then did Bai Zicheng come to his senses, and ran to the window to see the digits of the price, and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​relying on consumption to get close, but couldn't help but say, "Have you ever been to Cotton Alley? There—"

Yuming suddenly coughed abruptly on the opposite side.

Bai Zicheng Siji couldn't reveal the promise of the monster world to humans, so he had to change his words: "You can go there for a walk if you have nothing to do, the scenery is very good, maybe you will have more inspiration."

Yuming was afraid that he would say more, so he immediately said forcefully: "My wife, go!"

"Stop yelling! I'm a man!" Bai Zicheng changed the subject noisyly.

Tang Fan, who was disturbed by the innocent, was puzzled. After watching them leave, he touched his head and returned to the counter.

Yuming was very serious about keeping the secret, and on the way back to the office he was still worried: "Next time, don't talk nonsense! This is a very serious principle!"

Bai Zicheng asked back: "But don't you think it's amazing? Tang Fan is obviously an ordinary person, why would he be a doll like a tree demon?"

Yu Ming: "It's amazing! But reincarnation is absolutely impossible to carry past life memories."

"I don't know why you are so sure, facts speak louder than words." Bai Zicheng was stubborn.

Yuming blinked his eyes wide, sighed and said: "Stupid wife, anyway, you are not allowed to talk nonsense anymore. If you make unnecessary connections between humans and monsters, it will definitely alarm Gao Tianyuan."

Bai Zicheng glanced at it, and realized that he shouldn't be a fool to the Holy Mother, so he could only suppress the little emotion in his heart: After all, the moment he saw the doll, he believed that Tang Fan had been a human being for several generations, and he had never forgotten Xiaohuai. so romantic...

Unlike the stupid frog in front of me.

If I die, I am afraid that within two years, I will be left behind by Yuming, right?

Kagura has countless trivial tasks every day, and thinks that Yuming is naughty and gluttonous. When I go back and see that this guy is eating jelly again, I force him to keep him to help me sort out the mountains of documents.

Yuming, who had recovered into a little frog, was miserable, sitting cross-legged on the table and stamping every page, complaining: "You are so troublesome, I am just a martial artist, can't you find me some rough work?"

Kagura raised her eyes: "If you don't do well, you won't get paid."

"No, I want to buy a gift for Xiaobai." The little frog emphasized immediately, and then pointed to the demon fox who stood up: "Wow! I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about my Xiaobai."

In fact, the demon fox has a noble status, and he was a little helpless to ignore this little monster, so he wandered to the side to bask in the sun.

The little frog suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously: "By the way, why shouldn't boys dye their hair green? What does it mean when a human said that to me today?"

Kagura blinked: "...it's a local custom, green is not very auspicious for human men."

The little frog was even more confused: "Oh?"

"Wife cheats, they will say that they put a green hat on husband." Yaohu wagged his tail.

The little frog immediately covered his head, and said in a panic, "Knock! I'm green!"

The always serious Kagura couldn't help chuckling.

The little frog was even more unhappy, and immediately dropped the seal: "I, I will go out for a while, and I will be back soon!"

It was getting late, and Bai Zicheng had already cooked the vegetable pot. He sat at the table and flipped through the magic books for a long time, but he didn't see his son Gua.

The situation is so delicate now that danger may arise at any time.

He got up anxiously, and was about to go downstairs to ask, when he heard a timid knock on the door outside.

Bai Zicheng hurried forward to open the door, but he didn't see Yu Ming who should have turned into a human, but looked down to find the little frog squatting on the ground with black spots and yellow spots on his body, as if suffering from some strange disease, he couldn't help being surprised: "Why do you Are you injured?"

The little frog jumped into the room depressed: "I don't like green..."

Bai Zicheng closed the door, leaned over and wiped its skin with his fingers, and said worriedly, "What is this?"

"It's not your human's broken dye, it doesn't work at all!" The little frog trembled angrily, and suddenly turned into a human, with black hair on his head.

Bai Zicheng was stunned.

Yuming covered his head: "Hmph, don't even think about cheating!"

Bai Zicheng: "==???"

Yu Ming glared at him angrily, and rushed into the kitchen to look for food.

Finally guessing what happened, Bai Zicheng followed behind and laughed non-stop, wiping away his tears and said, "You're too stupid, aren't you? Why are you so superstitious?"

Yuming turned back and said, "I'm a monster, do I still need to talk about science?"

Bai Zicheng stared at it for a few seconds, and couldn't help it: "Pfft!"

Yu Ming's face was completely ashen.

In Bai Zicheng's concept, the little frog's words about whether he likes it or not, whether he will get married or not are all jokes, but when he finds that he is so serious about it, his mood becomes very strange.

Fortunately, Yuming was still immersed in depression, and didn't want to say anything more, but just stood in front of the soup pot and picked up the food.

Fortunately, the human hair dye cannot stay on the monster's body at all.

After taking a bath that night, those spots were completely washed off, and the little frog turned into a green croaking ball again.

Bai Zicheng was sitting by the bed flipping through the book, and when he noticed it jumping in wet, he took out something from under the pillow: "I saw it when I was shopping for socks, I'll give it to you."

The little frog jumped onto the bed to pick it up, and found that it was a cartoon nightcap. He couldn't help but be so moved that his big eyes sparkled.

Bai Zicheng looked at its stupid appearance, and all the troubles in his heart turned into nothingness. He even felt that being able to be loyally accompanied by such a little monster during his absurd lifetime was considered a kind of happiness.

A few more days passed in the ordinary days, but the friend Kagura said never showed up.

As he continued to deliver many other letters and got to know more monsters hiding in the city for various reasons, Bai Zicheng more or less forgot the worries that Ahuai brought him.

It wasn't until one afternoon that he and Yu Ming passed by that doll shop again that the memory was activated.

But the strange thing is that the originally good shop has closed its doors with the bars.

Bai Zicheng stood outside wondering: "Is there anything wrong?"

Yu Ming hummed: "Who told you to talk to him indiscriminately?"

"I didn't say a few words, is it still my responsibility to close the store?" Bai Zicheng was surprised.

"Stupid wife, don't human beings have a word called butterfly effect? ​​Kagura taught me!" Yuming said earnestly: "The so-called don't let human beings know the existence of monsters, that is, we must treat human beings as if there are no monsters at all. Monster, would you go talk to Boss Tang for no reason? Not at all."

Bai Zicheng: "Hey, why do you speak with a Sichuan accent, please stop watching Sichuan cartoons, okay?"

Yu Ming, who had just found a new hobby, looked embarrassed.

Bai Zicheng rummaged through his wallet, found Tang Fan's business card and said, "Even if what you said is true, I still want to make sure of his safety."

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