I am invincible and just want to live my daily life by doting on my wife

"Yo, hello."

The noisy crowd had loosened a lot at this time, after all, a lot of time had passed since I met Ying Xiangxiang just now.

At this time, even in big cities, there are not many idlers wandering around.

Yan Xin and Chenyue stood in front of the pale and long-haired boy, and the crowd on both sides hurriedly passed like a trickle.

The crowd moved very quickly, leaving no unnecessary pauses on the body of the words, all rushing for their own lives.

The pale boy looked up at Yan Chen, and the eyes under the boy's white hair had a dead silence.

This was the first time Yan Xin saw the eyes under the boy's long hair, and he didn't think that he was as pale as his hair.

There is also an unreal feeling.

It's like this skin doesn't belong to him.

That kind of dead silence is like confusion about what you once believed.

"You... It's..." The

boy's dead eyes reflected the appearance of words, and his mouth slowly spit out a few syllables like a baby babbling.

Yan Xin frowned, for him this was the type he would not deal with.

"Hmm... How to say... Ask for your name first. The

boy listened to the question of the words and repeatedly chewed the words he heard in his ears: "The name... Name..."

the boy stretched out his hands, looked at the dusty palms, and snorted, "Tikol."

Yan Wei smiled slightly: "Ticoer, if this name is not a coincidence, it should be given to you by someone else." The

young man nodded, staring at his hands again meaningfully, and his dead eyes were once again filled with warmth.

Yan Ji looked at the way Ticole looked at his hands, and whistled weakly.

"Naw, do you want to find a replica of that guy?"

"Ticoer... Think...... No...... Mankind...... Troublesome.

"Okay, okay, I know, you don't want to cause trouble for humans, do you, you're a rotten good person." Yan Wei waved his hand, and Tikol's appearance of only saying a few words really made him a little uncomfortable.

Yan Ji wanted to show the location of Orange Inner Magic High School to Ticoel, but hesitated for a moment the moment he touched his phone.

Put away the phone's words and then said: "You walk along this trace of magical energy later, you should feel it, according to your ability..." As

if words came out of their way, a fresh breeze blew away from behind Tikol, and a green point of light in the wind emitted a faint light.

Yan Wei looked at Ticoer's thin appearance and still felt that something was wrong: "EMM... Renting a hotel or eating something should still be possible. At that time, you will go to the neighborhood and rest first, and I will call you tomorrow then. After

a moment's search, Yan Mark gathered the cash in his body and handed it to Tikol.

Ticole grabbed the note, nodded half-confusedly, and then walked behind him.

"Hey, can't you see the road!" The stumbling Tikole provoked passers-by to curse again.

Yan Wei rubbed his head hesitantly: "It's really troublesome to die, I still can't let a baby-like guy fend for himself."

Chenyue took Yan Chen's hand and followed him forward: "Brother Trace is really quite gentle in some aspects."

"Is it..."

So, that night, Yan Mark and Tatsuki placed Tikor near the Orange Inner Magic High School, and finally returned with peace of mind.

Before leaving, Yan Trace ignited the green light point that led the way before, and explained: "I will use this tomorrow when I call you, even if you feel the magic energy fluctuations of the replica, don't act without permission."

Ticole nodded, then sat in front of the window with curious eyes, looking out the window excitedly.

With a relieved look, he closed the door and returned along the same path with Tatsuki.

"Yan Ji, I felt that you were very impressed by Tikol's hands that had been looking at him." Chenyue's head rested on Yan Chen's arm, and he snuggled up to Yan Mark with a comfortable expression.

"Well, you know, the special magical energy of the scorpion-tailed beast can occupy the appearance of devouring."

Chenyue rubbed Yan Chen's arm happily like a kitten: "Uh-huh, so

his appearance..." However, there was a strange warmth in his eyes when he looked at his appearance, indicating that their relationship was not simple. Maybe it's like a human who takes Tikol to see the world. "

Hmm..." Chenyue's cheeks puffed up, and he squeezed Yan Xin's face hard, "I haven't finished talking yet, don't rush to answer."

"Mainly, there is a part of this matter that needs to be clarified, who gave this scorpion-tailed beast to Xuan Qingyi, and what did they do, which makes me a little unhappy."

"Well, but I don't care so lenient, if the matter comes to the fore, then do some so-called show of hands."

A moment of ruthlessness flashed in Yan Xin's eyes, but then it was immediately replaced by a dark light that was at ease with it.

Chenyue pinched Yan Chen's white little hand and stretched out an index finger, and poked twice on Yan Chen's face: "Brother Chenji is really an ambiguist, avoiding choices until there is only one choice left in the incident."

"What's bad?" Everything starts with Jane, you can do whatever you want. Yan Mark gently stroked the top of Chenyue's head, "Let's go, go back quickly, the cake hasn't finished yet."

"Want to do ... Hehe..." Tatsuki smiled slyly, and there was a rose-colored emotion preserved in that smile, "Well, go back quickly, there are still things to do." "

Huh? What's not done?

"Okay, okay, I'll know when I go back." It's one of four things three meals a day. "

There seems to be some greed hidden in Chenyue's pure sweet smile...

......

Another corner of the orange capital.

In an ordinary room.

Zou Lin sat on the ground, with a simple small low table next to his knees.

On the low table were boxes and boxes of blue pills, and Zou Lin held a blue pill being carved in his hand.

The blue pill was skillfully changing in Zou Lin's hand, and Zou Lin was holding an open candy in his other hand.

After some delicate work, Zou Lin put the pill in the candy and sealed it.

Zou Lin smiled wickedly, put the candy in his pocket, and pulled the mouth of the bag hard to seal it.

Zou Lin smiled and threw the bag in his hand to the ground, pressing a photo with a red cross drawn on the ground.

The person in the photo has been covered with several red crosses so that it is impossible to see his face.

"What high-sounding reasons to say, what to say is too ordinary, this kind of reason to dump me is also reasonable. Next, for people like you, I will let people replace you

..." "Then..." Zou

Lin's face was piled with a hideous twist, as if all the dissatisfaction would be poured out together in the next moment.