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    "No, no, no." I quickly grabbed Yan Beixun. Jiang Ling smiled and said to Yan Beixun, "Brother, you can't beat me."

    "Hey, I'm going, don't stop me." Yan Beixun was so excited that he became even more angry.

    "It's a thousand-year-old zombie." I really had no choice but to tell Yan Beixun. Yan Beixun was shocked all over, and then a bright smile appeared on his face: "Brother Jiangling, look, I was joking with you just now.  , don¡¯t take it seriously, come on, I¡¯ll treat you to dinner.¡±

    "Let's go, let's eat." Ai Tangtang smiled happily.

    We didn¡¯t go far, but found a Laoya Soup restaurant on this pedestrian street and started eating.

    ¡°Of course, in front of Sister Xiaoping, I didn¡¯t have the chance to talk about Jiangling.

    On the contrary, Yan Beixun has been showing off his affection to sister Xiaoping.

    This meal lasted two hours. Although Jiang Ling didn't speak much during this period, we all felt that he did not mean any harm.

    Seeing that it was too late, Yan Beixun sent Sister Xiaoping out to take a taxi. When he came back, Yan Beixun sat down and asked, "Brother Jiangling, what's going on?"

    "That's it." I told what happened before, when Deputy Director Wang called me over.

    Of course, in front of Jiang Ling, I also omitted everything about getting rid of him in the meantime.

    After finishing speaking, Yan Beixun nodded slightly: "So that's it."

    "Brother Jiangling, what are you going to do next? You can't live here forever. Of course, it's not that I don't welcome you. It's just that people have to have dreams and do something in life. You can't just waste your time like this all day long.  Yan Beixun asked tentatively.

    Jiang Ling showed a slightly painful look on his face and said: "After I woke up, I have been a little confused. My memory is not clear, and I only have a small part of my memory."

    "Tell me, what memories do you have? Tell us and we will help you refer to them." Ai Tangtang asked.

    "I don't remember who I am, but there is always a memory fragment in my mind. I was fighting, and then I seemed to be killed. When I woke up, I had been sleeping for thousands of years. Even if you said I was a zombie, how could I become a zombie?"  I don¡¯t even know about zombies,¡± Jiang Ling said.

    I touched the back of my head and said, "Do you usually have the need to suck blood?"

    "Idiot." Ai Tangtang rolled his eyes at me: "Only very low-level zombies can suck blood. High-level zombies are dispensable for blood. Unless they are seriously injured and need blood for healing, they will suck a lot of blood.  "

    "Oh, you're so smart and you're educating me?" I was a little speechless, being laughed at by Silly Tang for having a low IQ, which was a bit funny.

    Ai Tangtang said sarcastically: "Of course, this guy's level is not low, he has red eyes."

    "Red eyes?" I was stunned for a moment. It seems that the highest level is the red-eyed zombie, but I don't have much idea.

    On the other hand, Yan Beixun was sitting on a chair drinking water. When Ai Tangtang said this, he spit out the water and fell to the ground.

    "Are you okay?" I quickly helped Yan Beixun up.

    Yan Beixun glanced at Jiang Ling with a guilty conscience.

    Jiang Ling smirked. It seemed that he had no special idea about red-eyed zombies.

    After chatting for a while, we paid the bill and the four of us returned to the Chinese medicine shop.

    Then, there was another epic fight for the bed position.

    Of course, this has nothing to do with Ai Tangtang. Ai Tangtang¡¯s treatment of a separate bed on the second floor has not changed.

    There were originally only two sofas. After the discussion between the three of us, Yan Bei looked for a bed on the floor.

    This is not because I bullied Yan Beixun. At first, I asked Jiang Ling to sleep on the floor, and Jiang Ling had no objection. On the contrary, it was Yan Beixun who insisted on letting Jiang Ling sleep on the sofa.

    Then follow me rock paper scissors to decide who has the floor and who has the sofa.

    In the end, of course I won.

    Are red-eyed zombies really that powerful?  Just because Jiang Ling was a red-eyed zombie, Yan Beixun was almost scared out of his wits.

    I really don¡¯t understand.

    When I woke up the next day, I found Jiang Ling doing housework and Yan Beixun running out to find Sister Xiaoping.

    And Ai Tangtang was sitting at the counter instructing Jiang Ling on how to do housework.

    Listening to Ai Tangtang scolding Jiang Ling for not knowing how to do housework, I muttered in my heart, if it were Yan Beixun, he would probably not dare to speak to Jiang Ling at this level.

    When Jiangling saw Ai Tangtang scolding him, it was justSmirk, then carry on.

    This guy¡¯s hard-working spirit is quite good.

    "Are you awake? Hurry up and help me get a batch of medicinal materials." Ai Tangtang threw a list over: "It's all written down."

    "Why don't you go by yourself?" I rolled my eyes at Ai Tangtang, then looked down at the list of medicinal ingredients and said, "This hasn't expired for long, so you can change it. In the past, Yan Beixun had a bunch of Chinese medicine in this cabinet that was expired.  I haven¡¯t seen anyone eat a dead person in several years.¡±

    "What do you know?" Suddenly, the phone in front of the counter rang. Ai Tangtang answered the phone. After hearing a few words, his expression changed and he said, "Hurry up and come out with me."

    "What's wrong? Are you in such a hurry?" I asked.

    "Sister Xiaoping, her father suddenly fell ill and asked me to come over for treatment." Ai Tangtang said and hurriedly grabbed some traditional Chinese medicine from the medicine cabinet and wrapped it up.

    I said confusedly: "Why didn't you send her to the hospital when she was sick? Instead, she asked us to go to her home to see a doctor."

    "How could I know? It won't be clear until after it passes." Ai Tangtang said.

    Afterwards, we asked Jiang Ling to look after our home, and we hurriedly ran out to take a taxi and headed for Huaxin Street.

    It is actually quite far from Nanping to Huaxin Street.

    After we arrived at Huaxin Street, Ai Tangtang called Yan Beixun again. Yan Beixun ran out of a building and asked us to follow him up quickly.

    This is an old residential building with only eight floors and no elevator.

    After we arrived on the fifth floor, Yan Beixun led us into a room.

    This room is quite big. I took a rough look and estimated it to be more than 100 square meters. At this time, Sister Xiaoping was squatting next to the sofa, taking care of an old man.

    This old man was wearing a white tunic suit and had gray hair. He was breathing heavily, as if he had a heart attack.

    "Hurry in." Yan Beixun then said to the inside: "Xiaoping, they are here."

    Ai Tangtang walked up to the old man angrily, then opened his eyelids and looked.

    "It's not a heart disease, right?" Ai Tangtang turned to Sister Xiaoping and asked, "Sister Xiaoping, what's wrong with your father?"

    Sister Xiaoping looked embarrassed, and finally said: "He is a drug addict."

    "Drug addiction?" I wondered for a moment. Is this old guy still addicted to drugs despite his age?

    Yan Beixun said: "Tangtang, don't ask so many questions, save him first."

    Ai Tangtang turned around and said, "Don't worry, he's addicted to drugs and he's not about to die. Let's find out what's going on first." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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