"It seems like someone broke into the Antique Street." Rui Zhe leaned on the balcony railing and looked down, "Oh, right, I remember there were a few staff members who went into the Antique Street a few days ago to install something, I think it should be the alarm."
"My face was full of black lines." When will this damn alarm clock be turned off? " My brain is buzzing with the sound of the bell
"Boss, you should go back and sleep. night watchman should be able to solve this problem." Ming Qing yawned.
"I know." I answered casually, and then... He headed straight for the balcony.
The person beside him was confused, "Boss, where are you going?"
"Damn it! I'm going to grab that bastard who disturbed my sweet dreams and beat him up!" As I walked, I rolled up my arms and rolled up my sleeves
Ming Yu quickly stopped me, "Hey, hey, hey, Aunt, don't cause trouble."
"Ming Yu, don't stop me, you wretched bastard. If you disturb my good dream, I won't be able to sleep if you don't kill him." Ming Yu dragged me along as he struggled desperately.
"Xue Er." A certain unshakable fellow also came out and directly picked me up, "Good girl, go back to sleep."
I kicked twice. "It's too loud to sleep."
Luo Mingshang casually cast a barrier and, mm, it finally quieted down. I nestled in his embrace in satisfaction, "Rui Zhe, tomorrow I will tell those guys, if they don't hurry up and take down those damn alarm devices, I will blast the entire Antique Street." It was too tormenting in the middle of the night. Don't you know they're soundproof?
When Luo Mingshang carried me back to my room, this child typically falls on the bed when he touches it. I nestled into his embrace and closed my eyes to sleep.
"It's already getting lively outside. Aren't you going to take a look?" Suddenly, a sound rang out from within the room.
I suddenly opened my eyes, looked around, and finally fixed my gaze on Luo Mingshang. After confirming that Luo Mingshang was not awake, I took a breath, and used spiritual consciousness to reply. "It doesn't matter, let them do whatever they want. It's none of my business anyway." I don't care.
"You are truly heartless. I can clearly feel that it's not normal today. " The voice let out a mocking laugh.
"So what? "I'm just the little boss of an antique shop, how can I help you if I go out?" I closed my eyes and used the spiritual consciousness to communicate.
"Hur Hur Hur Hur." The voice laughed softly, "As expected of someone I agree with. Interesting."
How many people had been woken up in the middle of the night? Heh heh, it's hard to know. I only know that by the second day, almost everyone will have to sign a joint letter requesting the removal of those damn alarms.
Poor siren, just a day off duty.
The next morning, he carried a cup of hot tea out of the room. At first glance, he saw Mr. Qing Shui, who was yawning and brushing his teeth at the entrance.
"Mr. Qing Shui, did you not sleep well last night?" I immediately sat on the reclining chair beside me, looked at the yawning Qing Shui, and smiled.
"How can he sleep well?" Qing Shui yawned again, "There's suddenly an alarm going off in the middle of the night. It's been half the night, and not many people can sleep on the streets after that."
"It can't be, it's not bad." I lay in the sun on the chaise longue.
"Yeah, why are you so energetic?" Didn't you hear anything? " Qing Shui was very curious.
"Yes." I took a sip of the fragrant tea. "However, because we were soundproofed by the barrier, we were able to sleep quite well in the latter half of the night."
Mr. Qing Shui spat out the foam in his mouth and used the towel on his shoulder to wipe it off, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."
I chuckled and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, right, who broke into the Antique Street last night? Have you caught it? "
"It's two Demon catcher s." Qing Shui replied, "I really want to chase after another cat-demon."
"cat-demon." I paused, "It can't be Little Black, right?"
"No," Qing Shui waved his hand, "It's said that they have been chasing after that cat-demon for a long time, and killed a lot of people. They have chased all the way here."
I poured another cup of tea. Have you caught it? "
Qing Shui shook his head, "No. It is said that the cat-demon disappeared when it arrived at our place. Those two Demon catcher s insisted that the night watchman had hidden the demon there, and then, the two fought for an entire night. "
"Oh, who was the night watchman from last night?" I asked casually.
"Back street, Xiao Si." Qing Shui casually replied.
"Cough, cough, cough." A mouthful of tea was stuck in my throat, "Xiao Si?! Are those two Demon catcher s still alive? " Xiao Si was the famous overlord of all the Antique Street s. Handsome and beautiful. I've never seen anyone carry her gun.
"Yes, I was knocked out and sent to the Elders Guild," Qing Shui answered. "Oh right, the Elders are notifying the meeting today, so they can decide what to do with the two Demon catcher s. You should remember to come over for a while."
"Oh," I said casually.
Actually, since it's already like this, the unconscious me giving those two Demon catcher a death sentence, calling me over is only a formality. He had to barge into the Antique Street s and even said that Xiao Si was hiding a demon here, this was simply courting death. Even if the Elders Guild were to let him go, I don't think Xiao Si would be so furious about it now.
A person wearing a set of black robe s arrived at the entrance of the store. No one knew how he appeared, but it was as if he had suddenly appeared.
"Shuo Tongxue." he called softly.
"Here." I shouted. He rushed out.
"Your delivery, please sign for it." The man in black handed over a black bag to him.
"Oh, oh, okay. "Thank you." I took the package and signed it.
"It's from elder Shuo." They said it was for your birthday. " The man in black said.
My hand that was opening the package paused. "A birthday present?" What was going on? How did the old man know about my birthday? Wait a minute, the person who sent the text also said that my birthday was coming up. Could it be that it was sent by the old man or a friend of the old man? Did I misunderstand?
"Yes!" The man in black took the delivery slip. "Thank you for your patronage."
"Yes." Carrying his bag, he turned around and left. Looking at the delivery list, the sender was indeed Shuo Fangzhou, could it be that he really made a mistake last time?
"Did the Senior Shuo send it back?" Ming Yu moved closer to her, "What is it?"
"I don't know." I shook my head and tore open the package. Inside was a cardboard box that I tore open with my bare hands.
Inside the box was an exquisite wooden box. I slowly opened it to take a look and found a very exquisite looking wooden box lying inside … Magic Cube.