Chapter 83

After several months, the lights of the Monster Bureau finally lit up late in the night again.

Longdu Building.

Several people led by Fu Qianyuan went to the storage room on the third floor to see the bronze tripod. It was cool inside. The owner did not let the little baby go with him. He asked him to wait downstairs first, and even made the first mascot of the Monster Bureau, Bai Sugar Rabbit.

Stay there with him.

Two balls of fluff, which were the same white and soft, were lying on the cushion face to face, and you looked at me and you didn't say anything.

Time passed by little by little. At the end, Fu Azai spoke first: "Why is your tail shaking all the time? Do you feel cold?"

The trembling tail ball behind Bai Tang suddenly froze. He didn't know what to say, but he just felt sad.

Fu Azai saw his reaction and thought he had guessed it right. He stretched out his claws and pulled the bear pillow that Fu Qianyuan put next to him. The pillow is the type of three-in-one pillow with a pillow and a small velvet blanket inside.

Practical, the little baby held it with his claws and handed it in front, smiling softly: "There are pillows and small velvet blankets here, which are very soft and warm. If you are cold, use it first, I'm fine

of."

After saying that, he shook his tail, then tilted his head to the person in front of him and smiled: "No need to thank you, it's okay."

Bai Tang: “…”

The little white rabbit shrank back, and the tail group behind him suddenly shook even harder, not because of the cold, but because...

He really, really, really... he really... he thinks his boss looks so cunning now.

It's not that he has no future.

I am used to seeing the fierce style of the boss holding a knife to kill the demon. I looked at the sweet and soft cub in front of me. The weirdness and incongruity in my heart overlapped with it. That feeling is really...

Unspeakable.

It's not something that a mascot can bear.

Thinking of this, the tail ball behind Bai Tang couldn't help but shake a few more times. Fu Azai tilted his head and looked at him, feeling very strange - he was shaking like this and refused to take the blanket. Is it cold or not

Is it cold?

Can't figure it out.

Don't understand.

It's simply sad.

Fu Azai felt that he and the little monsters nowadays probably had a generation gap, and they were very sad. In addition, they felt a little sore after lifting their claws for a long time, so they felt even more aggrieved. They looked at Bai Tang with wet eyes: "My claws."

You can't even lift it, do you want it?"

The words were filled with a nasal sound, which was very aggrieved.

It seems like you can cry in minutes.

Bai Tang was even more panicked than him. Seeing this, he was shocked and hurriedly stretched out his claws to pick up the pillow in front of him. The pillows and small velvet blankets inside had semi-circular bear ears, which were cute and warm, and I didn't know.

Is it because of the psychological reason? Bai Tang really felt that he was not so cowardly behind the Nuannuan velvet blanket, and the tail ball behind him finally stabilized.

Bai Tang was very satisfied.

Fu Azai was also very satisfied. His tail shook and he tilted his head to ask him, "How is it, I didn't lie to you, isn't it very warm?"

He was quite reserved, but the urgent expression on his face, "Are I good and powerful, should you praise me?" could no longer be hidden.

Bai Tang's tail group shook again where Fu Tong couldn't see it, but the reason this time was different from the previous few times, not because he felt that he was so cute, but because he felt that he... was so cute.

How to say it?

It is still a bit uneven, but once you accept this style, it seems...it's pretty good.

Bai Tang raised his claws and held his face, nodded: "It's very warm, I like it very much."

After he finished speaking, he saw the Yazituan in front of him sitting upright, looking very proud.

Bai Tang couldn't help laughing again, wrapped himself in a small velvet blanket and got to the cute boss and got back together.

Two soft fluffy balls rubbed downstairs. Upstairs, Fu Qianyuan and others looked at the bronze tripod in the corner, frowned slightly.

When I saw this bronze tripod in the surveillance clip just now, the color of the tripod body turned blue after peeling off the outermost layer of copper shell, simple and mysterious, with an indescribable sense of solemnity.

The monitoring time was displayed at 11:40, and now it is 12:00.

After twenty minutes, most of the blue in the layer of blue in the blue green disappeared, and the remaining blue became more and more intense, and it seemed a little bit strange in the drowsiness around it.

Yes, weird.

When Fan Xiu and his friends came in and saw this tripod, this was the first feeling that came to their hearts.

Fan Xiu glanced at the side: "Rao She."

The latter understood, and his fingers shook, and a piece of talisman paper appeared out of thin air between his fingers, and threw it towards the bronze tripod in the corner. The talisman paper was a high-level evil-exorcist talisman made by Zhang Yanshan with his fingertips, which was used to subdue thousands of years.

The demons and ghosts in the Taoist movement are no problem, but now, the talisman paper just hit the edge of the bronze tripod and was surrounded by a cluster of fire, and it turned into ashes in a moment.

Rao She frowned and took out a dozen talisman paper from her arms. She didn't feel sorry for her. She aimed at the bronze cauldron and was about to throw it over there. But before she could let go, she heard Fu Qianyuan's voice sound, two faint words

:"Back."

Several people retreated in an instant.

Fu Qianyuan walked slowly to the corner, his fingertips were wrapped in dragon energy, and he looked towards the patterns on the body of the tripod.

"laugh--"

The moment it came into contact, the dragon energy wrapped around it was burned out, and a little trace was burned out from the fingertips.

Rao She silently took back the talisman paper.

Just kidding, what else is he going to join in the fun of something that can’t even control the Destiny Dragon?

Fan Xiu and his friends obviously had the same idea, and they frowned even deeper when they saw this: "Boss, this..."

Fu Qianyuan didn't say anything, his eyebrows and eyes gently stroked the burned place of his fingertips. After the white light passed, it returned to normal. At about the same time, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and a translucent barrier appeared around the bronze tripod, with its might.

Hidden.

Fu Qianyuan turned around: "Clear out the other objects here, no one is allowed to come in again, and there is also..."

He raised his hand, and the copper shell fragments on the ground instantly floated into the air. They put together and flipped over again. A mark appeared in front of everyone. The color of the copper shell itself was similar. It would be difficult to see if it was not distinguished inch by inch.

Fan Xiu first recognized it: "Isn't this... not the Liudao Auction House mark?"

Six Path Auction House, located in the southeast of the Demon Street, the items inside are collected in the Three Realms and Six Paths, the Ming utensils from the tomb, the ancient cultivation scrolls, the summoning talismans of ghost messengers in the underworld, the demonic elixirs of monsters, the demonic elixirs of monsters... Everything is available

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When these lots are traveling, they will incorporate the auction house's printing in difficult-to-detect places as after-sales marks. The marks are the same color as the lot, and they are similar to the Tai Chi Liangyi, covered with cloud patterns, which is exactly the same as what Fan Xiu and others have seen now.

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Everyone: "..."

They had planned to send the tripod to the auction house for sale and sold it for a share, but they didn't expect that it actually came out from there.

There is no way.

Several people withdrew their gaze and soon had plans in their hearts: "The person in charge of the auction house lives in the Demon Street. He is very homeless and will not go out easily. We will definitely find someone when we go now... can we take a trip?"

It was already half past midnight, and the night outside the window was dark, and the monsters who were addicted to health had already gone to bed, so the time was obviously not suitable.

But willful bosses don't care about these things.

Fu Qianyuan nodded lightly, and suddenly turned around and hurried downstairs as if he had thought of something.

The two cubs downstairs were nestled on the cushion. Although they hadn't slept yet, they were all in a daze. Seeing Fu Qianyuan come down, Fu Azai woke up instantly and shook his paws at him with a smile: "You're here."

, want to hug."

The people behind were stunned, thinking that they were afraid that they would be stupid after staying up late, so they had hallucinations.

But the facts are right in front of you.

Even Fu Azai repeated again later: "Why are you not here yet? I want a hug."

Everyone: "..."

This contrast...even if I was told before that the boss's personality is a bit different from before, it is still difficult to accept.

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After the fourth company panic, several people finally remembered that they had some serious things to do, so they could barely come back to their senses and mentioned going to the Demon Street.

Bai Tang is prone to sleep during the instinct cycle. He is also a mascot and five scumbags. He can't stand the trouble, so he stayed in the monster bureau's guardian. Fu Qianyuan didn't intend to let Fu Tong go, but Fu Azai was very harsh.

He was stuck on Fu Qianyuan and had to follow him, but the latter had no choice but to carry him together in the end.

The group used the divine talisman to rush to the Demon Street, and it was almost 0:30 when they arrived there.
To be continued...