Manual of the Monster in City

60 A Flower That Doesn't Exist in the World

After washing the tableware, Jia Qingming did not see Miss Bai Ling, nor did he find Xiao Hei.

    I only saw Xiaobai stroking his well-eaten belly, lying on the sofa in the living room watching children's programs.

    Should I go back to the room? Jia Qingming thought, anyway, Stealing Heaven Pavilion is only so big, or the activity space for a few of them is only as big as the first floor. These three guys who have been practicing for many years are completely living a kind of disdain for many people in modern society. His home life is like three dead houses.

    If there is such a term, they should be counted as Xiuxian's house?

    In the end, Jia Qingming decided to try his luck in Bai Ling's room. Although he knew he could not set foot in Miss Bai Ling's bedroom, he could still go to the private living room connected to her bedroom.

    There was no one in the living room. Jia Qingming looked around but saw Miss Bai Ling's bedroom door open. He decided to take a look to see if Miss Bai Ling was there.

    Now that he has finished his work, he is ready to go out and meet others. It is not very polite to go out without saying a word. He should talk to Miss Bai Ling.

    His eyes passed through the mysterious wooden door that blocked the bedroom, and when he looked inside, he saw a white and tender leg with large expanses of dazzling snow-like skin...

    Actually...Miss Bai Ling is changing clothes!

    Jia Qingming suddenly felt that his nose was hot, and he would squirt a nosebleed.

    However, only hearing a loud shout from Bai Ling's boudoir, Xiao Hei, who was helping Bai Ling to change clothes, flew up and kicked him: "Asshole, kid!"

    "Wow, I didn't mean it!" Jia Qingming defended without new ideas.

    "Dare to watch Miss Bai Ling change clothes! See if I won't kill you!" After Xiao Hei was drunk, he was still full of strength and vigor, and then he pressed on Jia Qingming for a while.

    "Okay, Xiao Hei," Bai Ling said. She walked out of the room and changed her Han suit in a short time. It was simply a "one second change"!

    Hearing her words, Xiao Hei stopped beating Jia Qingming inhumanely and finally gave him a look as if looking at garbage.

    "Well, Xiaohei, Mr. Qingming is not an outsider. He is the one who will kill me again. I am afraid that my body will be kept by him in the future. It doesn't hurt to see something that shouldn't be seen."

    "Why do you say it as if I have some perverted addiction?!"

    "Human heart is a complicated thing, I can't say for sure." Bai Ling covered his mouth.

    She changed into a set of Hanfu that looked more formal and cumbersome. The bright and dark patterns were intertwined on the wide and long sleeves to form a very exquisite pattern. The torso was full of peonies, and the embroidery was exquisite. Jia Qingming was taken aback for a while as if smelling the fragrance of flowers and seeing these flowers blooming in the sun.

    However, it was only a momentary feeling, and it quickly dissipated as if it were an illusion.

    It is a product of some kind of "spirit".

    "Is it pretty?" As if noticing Jia Qingming's gaze on this Hanfu, Bai Ling opened his arms to show the Hanfu and asked him.

    "Hmm..." Jia Qingming swallowed subconsciously.

    "Humph." Xiao Hei snorted disdainfully.

    "I'm not talking about that kind of thing, I'm talking about clothes." Jia Qingming looked at Xiao Hei with some fear in his heart.

    "I don't mean that at all, don't you confess, kid!" Xiao Hei immediately jumped up, and the scene was on the verge of losing control as if the next second would turn into a scene where Xiao Hei pressed Qingming to the ground and beat him violently.

    "Alright." Bai Ling smiled, "Xiao Hei will go back first. Don't drink so much in the future."

    "Not much at all." Xiao Hei staggered past Jia Qingming, walked out, and glared at him when he passed him.

    Which drunk person would plainly admit that he drank too much? ! Moreover, the fitness exerciser who flew up just now doesn't seem to be a drinker at all!

    "In fact, I mainly want to tell Ms. Bai Ling that I want to go out to participate in club activities. There is nothing else." Jia Qingming blushed a bit when he said that, it felt like he was a good kid reporting to the teacher. Before coming here to explain his intentions, thinking of this, he immediately changed the subject, "Speaking of why Miss Bai Ling has to change this...very formal clothes so late?"

    "Because I will have guests visiting later." Bai Ling said.

    "Huh? So late?"

    Bai Ling nodded slightly.

    Jia Qingming once again set his sights on the delicate peony pattern on the Hanfu: "By the way, I think the clothes that Miss Bai Ling chooses have always been related to the season. But this time..."

    It's really like that. Jia Qingming thought that she also chose maple-leaf-themed clothes in autumn. It seemed that she did deliberately choose her own clothes following the changes of the season. But this time it suddenly looked different...

    "What does it have to do?" Bai Ling looked at him and smiled, "Flowers that do not exist in this world can be bloomed at any time. And they are no different from real flowers. It's like...a beautiful dream. "

    Meaningful words, and... and still so hard to understand!

    "By the way, today's beef is cut too thinly. If Mr. Qingming cuts thickly, it will taste more flavorful." Bai Ling said.

    "I'll pay attention to...I'm just learning and selling now...After all, I am a manager and not a god of cook..." Jia Qingming's forehead was pulled down with a black line.

    "However, the manager of Mr. Qingming is also very unqualified." The wide sleeves of Hanfu cover his mouth.

    "Ah ah ah, will you die if you don't expose it?!"

    Bai Ling's laughter was like a silver bell gently colliding.

    ————

    When rushing to the snack street outside the school, Jia Qingming saw Xiao Shanshan and her even less reliable think tank Edogawa at a glance.

    Because... the two of them... dress so conspicuously!

    When the club met in the afternoon, they also said specifically not to dress too conspicuously, but these two guys actually...

    "You dress too... conspicuous, right?" He directly uttered the facts that made him stunned.

    "Senior Qingming is more conspicuous, right?" Xiao Shanshan immediately took a bite.

    Edogawa pushed his glasses, but this time he put a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Yes, our disguise is professional!"

    "You said...Whoever wears this kind of clothes will not be noticed when going out?!"

    Jia Qingming was almost ranting in a roaring way.

    That’s right, Xiao Shanshan and the two guys’ disguise is so professional that you will find that they are different if you find someone—

    A brown detective long trench coat, a deerstalker hat on his head, and a pair of sunglasses that can almost cover the upper half of his face, plus a mask that covers the lower half of his face.

    Just like this stands at the entrance of the snack street, surrounded by people wearing casual clothes who are going to come here to have supper. Only the two of them seem to be agents preparing to perform some secret mission in the movie.

    Jia Qingming is simply a "black question mark" on his face.

    "This dress is almost the word detective written on the face, right?!"

    "But senior Qingming is wearing school uniforms too..." Xiao Shanshan was so refuted that she couldn't tell, so she managed to find something wrong with Jia Qingming.

    "Hey."

    However, Yuan Mu-mutou appeared, greeted everyone in a dull tone, also in a school uniform, and appeared in front of everyone.

    "Where is Li Guisheng?" Edogawa raised this question in order to change the subject.

    Jia Qingming's gaze swept across this lively night market snack street, looking for a suspicious hiding place. The guy with a strange and hobby hidden in the cabinet must...

    Jia Qingming rushed to open the unlocked but concealed back door of a van, and saw Li Guisheng hiding inside.

    "Okay, I found it."

    "Hmm. Then our first action is to pretend to be diners in the snack street before Senior Sister Zhuang Yan comes out! When she comes out, we will follow... This will seem natural! So..."

    "So is the first item really eating?!"

    Jia Qingming had actually guessed that with Xiao Shanshan's urinary s*x, most of the club activities during school were carried out for the purpose of skipping the afternoon self-study. If the meeting was arranged at the snack street, the activities would definitely start with supper.

    However, he ate a lot of Japanese hot pot tonight. Although the creamy beef is tender and smooth, if you eat more, you will feel a bit greasy and very full. So he decided to buy a little snack or the most common milk tea.

    "I'll occupy the seat." Yuan Mu-mutu still said.

    There are not so many people at all at this time, right? Jia Qingming looked at the empty seats everywhere and looked at Yuan Mu-mutu helplessly.

    As for Yuan Mu-mutou's expressionless face, the gaze in his eyes had a very clear meaning: "Just bring something to eat."

    So Jia Qingming decided to bring him a portion of fried noodles. At this time, everyone should have eaten. The greasy food like fried noodles is definitely not enough to eat. Jia Qingming also deliberately not put vinegar, so the greasy level rose again. Level.

    I promise that I have eaten it for Yuan Mu-mutou this time. In the future, he will never use the bad excuse of occupying a seat when there are no people to make him run errands to buy food.

    Jia Qingming thought sinisterly and then brought the greasy fried noodles back to Yuan Mu-mutou...

    Then, Yuan Mu-mutou ate like a robot eating, his face expressionless, he didn't even choke on the greasy fried noodles!

    Is this guy a senseless monster?

    Xiao Shanshan also brought a bunch of food over. Jia Qingming didn’t know why she was so passionate about this kind of food. The food in this kind of stall was obviously not hygienic or exquisite. It was just the atmosphere of the snack street night market itself. These foods are more attractive...

    In other words, it's this kind of atmosphere, the mood of wanting to eat supper, not how good the food itself is? However, Xiao Shanshan bought one portion of this one, and another one, and enjoyed eating.

    "Do you like this kind of food?"

    Xiao Shanshan nodded.

    "It's bad for your health. It might be bad for your stomach."

    "I like it! I don't usually eat it, but if you have the chance to eat it, of course, you have to taste more! Qingming-senpai, why are you like my mother..."

    Why do you receive such strange complaints!

    Yuan Mu-mutou finished eating a large plate of fried noodles quickly. It seemed like a machine that consumed food steadily. However, he didn't gobble it up, and the number of chewings seemed to be precisely calculated.

    At this moment, the bell rang for the end of the school night self-study get out of class, and then, the quiet campus in the darkness was broken by the voices of students, and it became noisy.

    Xiao Shanshan bit the croquettes, there was still chicken skewers in his mouth that hadn't had time to swallow, and made a slurred but imposing order:

    "Ready to fight!"