Is He Really The Protagonist?

Although they were in a bar, no one was drinking. It was important for them to keep a clear mind at all times. After all, the spirit beasts would not wait until they were fully prepared to appear.

However, the meal was very peaceful, and there were no sudden or advanced spiritual beasts that needed to be dealt with.

Because Xiao Bosheng didn't like to take the initiative to find topics, the protagonist at the dinner table seemed to be Song Leng. This guy is a reporter from a local newspaper in Jiangcheng. From time to time he talks about gossip news to attract everyone's attention.

The key is that he is well versed in the way marketing accounts speak. He can be as explosive as possible at the beginning, fully grasping everyone's curiosity.

Of course, there are a few exceptions who are not interested in Song Leng's topic. Li Xiaoyao is concentrating on cooking, and Xiao Posheng also wants to concentrate on cooking. However, Yun Fangche keeps pulling him to ask about his relationship with Tang Yubing these two days. On the other hand, Yun Lan is He took Si Miaomiao and sat in another corner and said something.

Tsk, these two brothers and sisters don’t have good intentions.

As the food on the table gradually decreased, people gradually put down their chopsticks when they were full. When the last plate of beef rolls was left, only Xiao Posheng and Li Xiaoyao were still eating.

The former was because he was talking to Yun Fangche and he didn't eat much, and the latter was because he could eat.

As the last chopsticks of beef rolls were filled with millet pepper dipping sauce and fed into their mouths, Xiao Bosheng and Li Xiaoyao put down their bowls and chopsticks at the same time.

Eat and drink enough, clean up the mess, eleven people, not only eat quickly, but also clean up quickly.

In just ten minutes, except for the smell of hot pot wafting in the air, there was no trace of hot pot in the hall.

After throwing the collected garbage into the trash can not far from the door, Xiao Bosheng walked back to the lobby on the first floor and took off the paper crown on his head. He felt an inexplicable sense of shame wearing this thing.

The others took the plates, dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen on the second floor. There is a dishwasher in the kitchen on the second floor, so you don't have to wash the dishes yourself. However, no one has come down yet. He is lying on the sofa and looking at the ceiling. daze.

There were footsteps at the top of the stairs, and Xiao Bosheng sat up. The first one to come down was Ma Pengcheng, carrying a bag.

"Xiao Zi, I'm a layman. I didn't know what to give as a gift, so I just bought a pair of shoes. Don't dislike it."

Before Xiao Posheng's words of rejection could be spoken, Ma Tian's voice came from behind Ma Pengcheng: "I told you at the time that this thing was too vulgar, but now it's better, you even despise it."

Hearing Ma Tian's words, Xiao Bosheng quickly explained: "No, no, I like it very much."

Ma Tian smiled and handed the box in his hand to him: "If you like it, hurry up. I can't think of anything to give you. I made a medical box for you. It has everything from gauze and disinfectant to adrenal glands and scalpels. "

Xiao Bosheng felt something was blocked in his throat and could not speak.

Others also went downstairs one after another. Song Leng handed over a photo album: "I am a reporter, and what I am best at is taking pictures. Here are the photos you took when you went on a mission with us this year. There are not many. After all, it's not I have time to take candid photos during every mission.”

Jiang Wei held a black windbreaker in her hand: "They all have serious jobs. Unlike me, who is unemployed and homeless, they don't know what to give you. Xiao Xiaozi, you are tall and have long legs. You will look handsome in a windbreaker. Just order it." Made one.”

After taking over this exquisite windbreaker, I couldn't help but want to complain, but there was a hint of tears in my voice: "Sister Jiang Wei, you still love windbreakers so much."

"The windbreaker is so handsome, it matches our group of people."

Wang Jianguo held a ceramic water cup, scratched his head, and was a little embarrassed: "I see you don't have a water cup. I just took my son to do pottery before, so I made one for you. I didn't know what kind of pattern you like, so I made it. Solid color.”

Si Miaomiao held an amulet strung with a red string: "My mother made this when I entered the Public Security Bureau. I can't use it now, so I'll give it to you."

Li Shan, on the other hand, had a pendant and scratched his head: "I am repeating myself like Miaomiao. I went to Lianyun Temple to ask the abbot for this, and it is also to ensure my safety."

Yun Lan held a box and rolled her eyes at Li Shan: "I told you a long time ago that everyone should take some time to breathe. Isn't it because I'm afraid of your situation? Brother, after today you will be twenty and become a grown man. I'll give it to you. A watch, a symbol of maturity.”

Li Xiaoyao was still unhurried: "I have been practicing martial arts with my father before I was eighteen years old. I didn't have many friends. You are my first friend. It's a pity that I don't have anything precious.

The old man gave me this sword manual when I was ten years old. It is very difficult and I have never been able to practice it. But if it were you, I think you can teach me in the future. "

At the end, Yun Fangche held a mahogany box: "I originally planned to ask the teacher for a book related to spiritual arts to give to you, but he gave me this. It can be regarded as a coming of age gift from him and Senior Li. "

As he spoke, he opened the box and found a hairpin that was not very complicated but extremely delicate.

Facing the strange looks from the other nine people, Yun Fangche explained: "The teacher said that it might be too early to give you this thing. They couldn't imagine what you were missing, so they had to give it to you in advance.

His original words were, Give the person you recognize, the anchor that belongs to you. "

Xiao Bosheng took the wooden box blankly, this gift was a bit inexplicable.

Yun Lan clicked her tongue: "Brother, this is also a gift from Senior Ye. It's none of your business."

Yun Fangche unhurriedly took out another thing from his pocket, which was a card: "Teacher's things have been delivered, and next is mine, Sanju's latest series product, Lingyun Type 1 motorcycle.

Isn't it inconvenient for public transportation where you live? I got one for you through my teacher's relationship. This card is a proof of identity. When you get your motorcycle driver's license, you can use it to redeem it. "

Looking at the large and small bags, boxes, and boxes held in Xiao Bosheng's hands and placed at his feet, Yun Fangche coughed and glanced at the others.

"Xiao Zi, happy twentieth birthday."

There were only ten people, and the voices were not uniform at all, but Xiao Bosheng felt that his eyes were blurring. He lowered his head and wiped away his tears quickly, but he couldn't hide the trembling in his words: "Thank you."

Song Leng hugged his neck: "Hey, you treat us like family, why are you still seeing us outside like this? Let's go, let's go play games. It's still early."

In fact, it was not too early, and everyone had their own things to be busy with. Coupled with two sudden urgent tasks, they could not play for long in the end.

According to the fluctuations of spiritual energy, there was a suspected third-level spiritual beast born near the Lianyun residential area in the north of the city. Yun Fangche and Li Shan rushed over, and met with Zhao Chengshou to investigate and deal with it.

The other place was in the west of the city, and it was only on the second level. Song Leng happened to live nearby, so in the end, Song Leng, Wang Jianguo and Ma Pengcheng went there.

An old customer came to see Ma Tian for medical treatment and rushed back early, so Yun Lan, Jiang Wei, Si Miaomiao, Li Xiaoyao and Xiao Bosheng were left in the bar.

Xiao Bosheng originally wanted to go with Song Leng and the others, but was rejected. Yun Fangche had to face a third-level spiritual beast, which was too risky for him as a first-level one, so he didn't go. .

Li Xiaoyao, Jiang Wei and Si Miaomiao also didn't play games. In the end, the five of them chatted for a while and then left. Xiao Bosheng took a taxi and left with large bags and small boxes of gifts. Waiting for him to return to the rental house It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the house.

I packed some things, put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, hung the windbreaker in the wardrobe, put the medical kit in the drawer under the TV cabinet in the living room, boiled the water cup, put the photo album and sword manual on the bookshelf, and put the pendant and peace charm They were tied together and put in a usual bag, along with the cards.