Gold Medal

After finishing a cup of fresh strawberry milk tea, Jiang Lang wiped the mug around with a dry towel, took a straw and handed the mug to Ye Chi.

"Try it, huh?" Jiang Lang deliberately emphasized the trailing sound, which was very attractive.

No way, the decathlon includes the provocative item.

Ye Chi swallowed the saliva that couldn't get up or down in his mouth, his throat rolled, and he stretched out his hand to bring the milk tea in Jiang Lang's hand to him.

When the lips touch the glass, a tempting sweet fragrance hits the face, which is delicious.

He took a sip carelessly, the white milk tea froth covered his upper lip, and his already alluring little lips were covered with bits and pieces of cream froth, which was a bit indescribably cute.

Yincha's taste is already poor, and Ye Chi's reaction is slow, so he replied after a long time: "It's a bit sweet, but it's delicious."

After just taking a sip, he began to flatter, Jiang Lang couldn't wait to smile, he inserted the straw at hand to Ye Chi and said: "How can you drink only the top part of milk tea, you should drink it together with the bottom part, so that the bottom part You can only eat strawberries."

Ye Chi bit the straw and took another big sip, rolling his eyes calmly, why did Jiang Lang learn to make milk tea?To be reasonable, he used to be the son of a boss, okay?You can't practice it just to attract beautiful girls, right?

Hearing the question in Ye Chi's mind, Jiang Lang answered him without reservation: "Actually, I only know how to make milk tea. I haven't learned some difficult ones yet." Jiang Lang's grandmother was a western-style old lady who taught Jiang Lang how to make tea. There are many ways to make tea.

Ye Chi: "..."

etc?Could it be that Jiang Lang has been using mind reading skills?

At this time, the expressions of the two people were different, and Ye Chi was the one with the most varied expressions.

Ye Chi took a sip of the fruit juice, pursed his mouth tightly, and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to do.After a long time, he choked out a sentence: "Jiang Lang, can you discuss it with me next time you use the mind reading technique?"

This time, Jiang Lang nodded, but he couldn't control it, because the mind-reading skill seemed to be weird—too, Ye Chi's mental activities would be like a bullet screen one by one if he didn't read the formula. Renew in front of yourself.

And, it only works for Ye Chi, of course, Ye Chi doesn't know about it.

This hurt Ye Chi, who was duplicity and dislikes integrity...

However, this direct spying on Ye Chi's inner activities also made Jiang Lang understand his innocence and kindness.

Walking along the street is an antique shop. The location of the antique shop is very remote and deep, and you can't find it if you don't look carefully.Large swaths of dark green almost enveloped the antique shop, the tentacles of the vines climbed the walls, the green leaves were pentagonal, and the surface was covered with a layer of sharp thorns.

Walking further and further inside, the surroundings became quiet, and the only sound left was the sound of Ye Chi sipping his drink.

He drank it well, and drank most of it before leaving the milk tea shop. At this time, he was trying to use a straw to suck the strawberries that he couldn't reach.Waste is not good at all, save!

Jiang Lang didn't think he was shabby, on the contrary, he was quite happy, at least he liked the drinks he made, didn't he?Come back and make something else to let him have a taste.

"Jiang Lang, you think that ghost won't be in the antique shop, right? I think it's very dark inside, so let's not go in." Ye Chi's heart was pounding. When it comes to tasks that test his courage, he almost always gives up on his own initiative. As time goes by, he starts to pick up little ghosts.

Although picking up imps is done by beggars, but after a long time, you can still find that you can save two small money, although it is not much.

Lu Sheng rarely asked Ye Chi for rent, but Ye Chi knew he was sorry, so he often went to Lu Sheng's house to help clean up.Before meeting brother Lu Sheng again, he had always been a beggar who was kidnapped and picked up little ghosts on Huangquan Road.

Sensing Ye Chi's mental activity, Jiang Lang turned his head to stare at him, his charming peach eyes showed an intriguing expression.Ye Chi raised his head, opened his eyes and gave him a slight arc, smiling wryly.

"I'll make you a matcha-flavored milk cap later, huh?" Jiang Lang tried to divert his attention, but his heart was tense. It turned out that Ye Chi had such a past.

No wonder his character has always been good to everyone, and he reported to Master Feng's lecture hall because he believed the sentence: Master Feng will make you rich, so he reported it.

"Okay, I want strawberry flavor." Ye Chi replied with a smile, because the strawberry milk tea that Jiang Lang just made is really delicious!After getting the intermediate work certificate, go to Yan Wang to apply for a milk tea shop permit, and guarantee that there will be a lot of fans in the underworld, Ye Chi thought happily.

Of course, Ye Chi's self-contained brain supplement had already been heard by Jiang Lang. Jiang Lang squinted his eyes and thought about it, and it seemed to be good.

Ghosts don't need food, though.

Suddenly a gust of dark wind came out from a remote corner, Jiang Lang vigilantly took Ye Chi's hand and hid in the corner where he couldn't see his fingers.An old woman stood at the entrance of the antique shop, wearing a Taoist robe and holding celadon wares in her hand, not knowing what to do.

She looked around and knocked on the door when she felt that there was no one there.

What was even more unbelievable was that the door opened naturally, and the entire door frame radiated fluorescent green light.Suddenly, the old woman walked in stiffly and straightly as if she had lost her soul. Since she was carrying her back, she couldn't see her face at this time.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, the old woman came out, the celadon on her body was gone, and she was holding a lot of red banknotes in her hand, which should look like four to five thousand in thickness.

Walking out of the antique shop ten meters away, the old woman's stiff body suddenly bent, like a straight steel bar suddenly bent into a spring.

She looked down and jumped up excitedly when she saw the money in her hand, and hurriedly stuffed the money into the inside of her clothes to prevent thieves from thinking about it.

Ye Chi and Jiang Lang glanced at each other tacitly, Jiang Lang was a little puzzled, why did this old lady come to this ghostly place to sell porcelain?Ye Chi was wondering how many ghosts there were, what if two people broke in and were outnumbered?

"Jiang Lang, let's go to the back to see if there are any windows." Ye Chi lowered the decibel to the lowest level and said softly to Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang nodded and walked around.

The two of them just stood up when suddenly two middle-aged men came in front of them carrying gorgeously decorated porcelain. They couldn't tell what it was, but the two animal ears were carved lifelike, and the golden phoenix on the bottle was vivid.

Ye Chi suddenly had an idea, and he said to Jiang Lang, "How about we attach to them and go in to have a look inside?"

This is a good idea, but a ghost cannot possess a person for more than half an hour. If it exceeds, the person will undoubtedly die.

Judging from the old woman's time, half an hour was more than enough, Jiang Lang nodded.

Ye Chi took Jiang Lang's hand and quickly put it on the middle-aged man's body. The coldness was inadvertently wrapped in a warm current, as if the freezing ice and snow had melted away. This is how warmth is.

As a ghost, Jiang Lang didn't feel much when he felt 37 degrees Celsius for the first time. After all, he was still a living person a few months ago.

"I'll go in later, try not to anger the ghosts inside." Jiang Lang whispered, lifting the porcelain on the ground with both hands.

The portion is quite substantial, but what the hell is this colorful yellow-feathered chicken?

Ye Chi swallowed, and shivered because he was not used to the current temperature: "No problem, I won't talk later." Ye Chi made a gesture of me sealing my mouth.

Close to the door of the antique shop, a bone-chilling temperature spread from Tianling Gai to the soles of his feet. Ye Chi stiffened and shivered uncontrollably. How could it be so cold?

Can't this old brother wear a few more long johns?

In the next second, Jiang Lang took off his coat and put it on Ye Chi, his voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "You come and move."

Ye Chi: "..."

After knocking on the door, the door opened naturally.

The purpose of entering is a row of expensive porcelain, as well as many calligraphy and painting utensils. The green parrot is cracking melon seeds, and saw someone howling: "The idiot is here, the idiot is here, the idiot is here!"

Ye Chi: "..." Fuck you, you're an idiot.

From the outside, the antique shop seems to be quite small, but from the inside, many parts of the antique shop have been remodeled, even a small attic, and I don't know if there is a basement. Jiang Lang looked around cautiously.

The two walked in vigilantly, with a screen lying in front of them, and hearty laughter came from inside: "You are finally here!"

Jiang Lang and Ye Chi were horrified, what the hell?Recognized so quickly?This hasn't been met yet!

Ye Chi's mouth trembling with no ambition seemed to ask Jiang Lang again: What the hell is this?

"I knew you would come to find me a long time ago, why have you figured it out now?" A deep voice came from the screen, but there was no one there.

Jiang Lang didn't know what to do for a while, was the person inside the screen a ghost?Just now the old lady was clearly infatuated, so how should I answer so as not to startle the snake?

Then follow him to answer, Jiang Lang frowned and replied: "I figured it out."

Ye Chi held his breath, and unconsciously pulled Jiang Lang's sleeve with his hand.

Don't be afraid, Jiang Lang silently mouthed to Ye Chi.

There is an unknown fear in the air.

"Now that you've figured it out, hurry up and bring in my jar." The man inside was very unfriendly, and Jiang Lang was a little displeased with the commanding tone.

Jiang Lang thought of the old woman with a stiff body again, the person talking inside must not be human.

This is an antique shop. Jiang Lang's eyes turned to the photo on the birch table on the right. The person in the photo is very good, elegant in a white dress, and beside him is a jade plate protected by a glass frame. The corner of his mouth is grinning. The opening arc was very large, and it should have been very joyful at the time.

The man seemed to be getting impatient with waiting, and kept yelling: "Hurry up and bring it in."

Jiang Lang hugged the big pot in Ye Chi's hand, and walked forward without any hesitation. Ye Chi grabbed the corner of his clothes in shock, and Jiang Lang stopped and looked at him.

worry about me?Jiang Lang winked at him and asked him.

Ye Chi nodded heavily, very worried about you.

Jiang Lang pushed the big jar in front of him, motioning for you to deliver it, and Ye Chi subconsciously took a step back.

Jiang Lang: "..." You agreed to worry about me?

Ten centimeters away from the obstacle, Jiang Lang saw a face that was so scorched that it couldn't be called a face, and his goose bumps suddenly rose. Fortunately, he didn't feel frightened after watching too many ghost movies in his lifetime.

Putting down the heavy jar, the ghost took a thick wad of money from the drawer and put a small wad in Jiang Lang's hand.There is nothing wrong with paying the money and delivering the goods, and the ghost is very frank.

It's just that this old antique is definitely not worth the price, Jiang Lang thought silently in his heart.

This should be a money-grubber, Jiang Lang took him for granted.

Jiang Lang pointed to the money in his hand to indicate that it was only so little, not enough.The old ghost was dumbfounded, the insanity technique doesn't work?It shouldn't be. I just found a Taoist priest and bought it for 888 a few days ago.

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There may be another update tomorrow, and then it will be cut off again. The little fairy who saved the manuscript ran away from home.

It's also the end of the round, and I will try my best to update it during the winter vacation!

I hope all the wives don't abandon me OVO

Chirp ~