Chapter 163 She obviously went to bed very early
Qi Ming reluctantly took the small basket of grapes and left. There were only three of them left in the yard. As soon as he left, Yang Fan's face suddenly changed. .
The stick in her hand whirred, and she looked at Yan Qing with a ferocious smile, "Xiao Qing, did you just want to hit the ancestor?"
I didn't expect that she would suddenly Yan Qing's face changed, his pupils tightened, and he quickly took a few steps back. Now that Qi Ming was gone, he was alone and helpless.
Actually, he is not alone, he also has a nephew.
Yan Qing turned to look at where Tang Yuanyuan was standing. Unexpectedly, there was no one there. The other party had already ran away at the first opportunity.
Tang Yuanyuan was lying on the gate of Yang Fan's yard, shouting in a suppressed voice, "Uncle, I'm going back to bed first, I have to get up early to work later."
< br>After saying that, the man turned around and ran away.
Yan Qing: "..."
It's almost five o'clock, and we have to go to the market at six-thirty. How can you sleep in such a short time! Yan Qing cursed in his heart.
Sure enough, at the critical moment, no one can be relied on, but one can only rely on oneself.
Yan Qing turned to look at Yang Fan and said with a sneer, "Um... Grandmaster, it's not early, so you should rest early."
He stared at the lightning strike wood in Yang Fan's hand. He quietly retreated to the courtyard door.
It was impossible to fight, so he could only run away.
Just when he was about to retreat to the door, Yang Fan suddenly moved and rushed towards him with the stick in his hand. Yan Qing turned around and ran away with lightning speed.
With a whoosh, he overtook Tang Yuanyuan, who had already run away, and blew past him like a gust of wind. He ran into Fu's house and locked the door behind him.
Tang Yuanyuan, who was following behind, was dumbfounded when he looked at the door that could not be opened. My uncle, you locked the door, how can I get in?
Yan Qing: Why should I sleep at this point? Hurry up and practice!
Tang Yuanyuan:...
To a certain extent, the stinginess and grudge-holding of Sanqing Palace are of the same origin.
Yang Fan looked at the empty door and snorted coldly, "I still want two people to beat me together."
Sorry, she likes to break them one by one.
It's almost five o'clock, the sky is getting brighter, and the chickens in the backyard have begun to crow.
With only an hour and a half left, Yang Fan was not going to sleep. She turned around to go back to the warehouse and put down the lightning log before she reached the house.
The sound of hurried running came from the door. Yang Fan turned his head and looked. Gao Yu ran to him with an anxious look on his face, holding Nana who was already asleep.
"Master, I'm sorry, we overslept!"
Before, Yang Fan told her that the child must be brought back before four o'clock, otherwise the gate to the underworld will be closed after four o'clock and she will not be able to return. .
But while they were chatting, the two of them fell asleep. They slept until now. If Gao Yu hadn't fallen asleep and felt a little cold and wanted to cover himself with a quilt, he wouldn't have known how long he would have slept. .
Now Nana is still sleeping soundly in her arms, smacking her little mouth and burrowing her little head into her arms.
Gao Yu looked at Yang Fan very embarrassedly, "Master, please help send Nana back, and I will write you an IOU for 200,000 yuan."
"No need for 200,000, just 1,000." Yang Fan looked at the child sleeping in her arms, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, "Wait a while and send it back to her."
Gao Yu nodded. , "Thank you, please forgive me."
Gao Yu held Nana and sat in the yard waiting. Yang Fan went back to the warehouse and put the lightning wood back into the drawer. Under the cabinet, the little white tiger was still sleeping soundly. Still snoring.
The snoring was very obvious in the quiet warehouse. Yang Fan chuckled and murmured, "I slept well."
Possessed, she pinched the back of the little white tiger's neck. Lifting it up and shaking it, the little white tiger woke up and slowly opened its dazed eyes.
The small tiger eyes are full of confusion, what are you doing?
Yang Fan said dissatisfied, "I was almost beaten by a group just now. You didn't come to help me and you still slept so soundly. Isn't it a bit too much."
I heard that she was beaten by a group. Suddenly, the little white tiger suddenly woke up with a start, howled, and looked very fierce. Who is it? ! Whoever dares to hit you, I, Mr. Baihu, will not let him go!
Yang Fan was quite satisfied with this reaction. He held the little white tiger in his arms and said, "I will call that man out later, and you and I will fight him back together."
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"Ouch~" No problem, I will definitely help beat him up!
In order to show his ferocity, his two short legs were pumping hard in the air.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, yes, he must be so fierce.
She carried the little white tiger upstairs, put it beside her, and then went to wash her hair and take a bath. When she dried her hair, changed clothes, and came to call it, she found it lying on her bed. Already asleep on the bed.
Yang Fan clicked his tongue, "I fell asleep really fast."
Forget it, let the child sleep when he is sleepy. Yang Fan walked out of the room quietly and closed the door and went downstairs.
At six o'clock, it was estimated that the time was almost up, and Yang Fan began to draw talismans to summon spirits.
Qi Ming put on his pajamas, lay down on his two-meter-long bed, covered himself with a quilt, slowly closed his eyes, and began to rest.
Suddenly he felt something, and the next second, he appeared in the middle of the yard of Yang Fan's house, maintaining his sleeping posture.
The ground beneath him was cold and hard, harder than his heart.
Qi Ming: ...Grass!
Gao Yu: This Lord Yin Chai has an unusual way of appearing every time.
Yang Fan walked over, folded his arms and looked down at the 'person' lying on the ground, "Hey, I went to bed at six o'clock. You obviously went to bed very early."
Six At one o'clock, it was already dawn.
Qi Mingxi opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of suppressed anger, "Didn't I tell you not to recruit me at work?"
"And call me by my full name!"
Yang Fan blinked his big innocent eyes, "Really, when did you say it, why didn't I know."
"This kind of important You should tell me about it in advance next time.”
Rogue! This man is a complete scoundrel!
Qi Ming was so angry that he rolled his eyes, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and the hands beside his legs unclenched and clenched. He couldn't bear it anymore, and there was no need to bear it anymore!
Sensing that he was about to make a move, Yang Fan took a few steps back in time. The next second, Qi Ming jumped up from the ground, chasing Yang Fan with his bare feet.
Yang Fan ran all over the yard like a monkey, and while running he said in a mean manner: "Hey, I can't hit you, I just can't hit you."
"Stop, we'll fight. Let’s fight!”
“When you catch up, I will fight you. Ming Ming, please hurry up. You young man is not strong enough.”
Qi Ming: Ah. ! Beat her to death!
Gao Yu hugged Nana and looked confused. She looked at the people and ghosts running around the yard, then looked down at Nana who was awakened in his arms and looked confused, and then looked up at the slowly rising sky in the distance. rising sun.
At this time, is it really okay not to return to the underworld quickly?
After a while, Yang Fan stopped, turned around and said, "That's almost enough. I'll give you another basket of grapes, and you can help me take that child back to the underworld."
< br>Caught off guard, she met a pair of ink-like eyes. When their eyes met, she was stunned for a moment.
Everything around her slowed down in her eyes. After a long time, she spoke with difficulty, "Brick...can you put it down?"
"I want two baskets of grapes."
"Deal!"