The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 405 Where's the Hair (727)

So when it was almost midnight on this day, Thunder Throwing Zhenjun specially came to the police station to bail Xiaoyin out. Song Qingshu has been the housekeeper for Thunder Throwing Zhenjun since he left the Film Immortal Castle, driving a black car. The car was parked at the door. Song Qingshu was actually more aware of what was going on in the bureau than the True Monarch Throwing Thunder.

Because when he was in the Immortal Castle, Song Qingshu's leading role was the liaison of various personal networks. According to normal circumstances, Xiaoyin had just been sent in, and it was completely impossible to propose this time point. However, Song Qingshu used his relationship to say hello...

Although he has now left the Film Immortal Castle, he has placed a lot of eyeliners in various local institutions in Songhai City over the years. The existence of these people is not even known to the Film Immortal Castle.

And most importantly, these people are completely trustworthy. They all received support and favor from Song Qingshu at the most difficult time, and some were even rescued by Song Qingshu.

So in essence, Song Qingshu is not a bad person, otherwise the Thunder Throwing True Monarch would not be able to keep this person by his side.

When Xiaoyin was taken out of the police station by True Monarch Thunder Throwing, the time was just fixed at twelve o'clock, the back door opened, and Xiaoyin plunged straight in as a paralyzed Ge You.

Today...it's so tamar tired!

First of all, he was brutally exchanged for 4,000 milliliters of holy beast blood with 20 packets of crisp noodles. On the way home, he was targeted by people from the Demon Hunting Club, and then he was sent to the police station after being accused... How could so much happen in just one day?

Xiaoyin lay on the back seat in the back seat, puzzled.

He found a very serious problem...

It's fine if you don't go out by yourself, but you will suffer when you go out! And the final destination is either a hospital or a police station...

"I must be too old!" Suddenly, Xiao Yin sat up straight, shook his head bitterly, and vented his depression loudly.

In the front seat, the Thunder Throwing True Monarch almost vomited blood...

committing too old...

Tai Sui can't be as old as you are!

"By the way, is Zhenjun busy every day?" Xiaoyin asked with his head resting on his head.

"..." In the driver's seat, Song Qingshu almost stepped on the brakes when he heard the problem. Because he didn't participate in the extermination of the Immortal Mansion, he actually didn't know Xiaoyin's true identity, but Song Qingshu had a feeling that Xiaoyin should not be just a distant relative of Thunder Throwing True Monarch.

At least in the current comprehension circle, the Thunder Throwing True Monarch is well-known, and basically no one would dare to ask such a rather rude question to the Thunder Throwing True Monarch. Also, the term distant relative is actually quite vague...

Therefore, Song Qingshu had always been suspicious of Xiaoyin's true identity, but he just didn't dare to say it.

And hearing this question from Xiaoyin, Thunder Throwing True Monarch couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth: "Brother Xiaoyin, why do you say that?"

Xiaoyin: "Look, every time I have an accident, you rush to the scene as soon as possible... and I found that you seem to be very concerned about me. When I came out of the police station before, I heard people talking about it. Tell me if you are my father."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch took a deep breath: "...This is all entrusted to me by my brother."

Otherwise, he wouldn't want to take care of this shit! Whoever has something to run to the police station every day...

Xiao Yin was surprised: "MASTER?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch turned his face expressionlessly and looked at Xiao Yin with a tired look: "Brother Ling thinks, Brother Xiao Yin, you are not deep in the world. After the game, if Brother Xiaoyin doesn't speak, try not to speak..."

Xiaoyin looked puzzled: "Why?" He felt that the senior officers in the police station were pretty good...

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "You think, if you say the wrong thing at the police station, it's easy to be identified by the police as drunk or drug addicts, and I'm afraid they will drag you over for a blood test."

"There is such an operation!?" When Thunder Throwing True Monarch said this, Xiao Yin instantly knew the seriousness of the matter.

If I was really pulled over for a blood test, and it was found to be the blood of a holy beast, then it would be a complete joke...

So for a while, there was silence in the car for a while, and Thunder Throwing Zhenjun and Xiaoyin both knew it well. Only Song Qingshu was stunned... He just heard this, why is it related to Senior Ling again?

However, this further affirmed Song Qingshu's inner attitude towards Xiaoyin at this moment.

To be able to be related to Senior Ling, the identity of this little silver brother is definitely not easy!

Song Qingshu was driving the car, and when he was about to arrive at the villa, the Thunder Throwing True Monarch spoke again: "What senior asked you to do, finish as soon as possible."

Xiaoyin: "Well..."

Xiaoyin knew that the Thunder Throwing True Monarch was referring to bloodletting, and he still owed MASTER six thousand milliliters of holy beast blood...

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "When your physique is damaged, remember to eat the buns and crispy noodles, so that you can maximize the effect..."

Xiaoyin scratched his head: "What do you mean???"

"literal meaning."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch sighed: "You'll know when you eat it yourself. This is what the senior gave you... Of course, if you're willing to give me a pack, I don't have any opinion."

This sentence made Xiaoyin think deeply. He thought of what the muscular brother Guigui said to him when he was in the Wang family villa.

A lot of things are sometimes three people become tigers... Like the Thunder Throwing True Monarch who has been in the comprehension circle all these years, how can you be so obsessed with a packet of crispy noodles that you haven't seen before?

Could it be that... the crispy noodles given by MASTER really have a magical effect?

Xiaoyin's attitude changed from being completely unbelieving to becoming somewhat suspicious.

"Are you going to make noodles?" Xiaoyin patted Zhenjun Lei Throwing on the shoulder and smiled.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch was shocked: "..."

Xiaoyin: "Well, I can send you a pack. After all, I have been living in Zhenjun's house, so I'm actually embarrassed."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Really?"

"Of course! But there is a small request..." Xiaoyin said: "Tonight, I would like to ask the True Monarch to help me soak a pot of Xianshan Snow Lotus, preferably the six-hundred-year-old... After the water is boiled, pour it in and silently count for two hundred and thirty-three seconds, then filter out the tea, the tea at this time is the most mellow!"

Song Qingshu sweated, and the 600-year-old Xianshan Snow Lotus... This is the most expensive tea in the villa of the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, and it is very valuable.

Putting it normally, even the Thunder Throwing True Monarch himself is reluctant to drink it...

But beyond Song Qingshu's expectations, Thunder Throwing True Monarch gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay!"

Xiaoyin stretched out his legs and stretched them out to the front seat, looking very comfortable: "At night, please ask Zhenjun to help me squeeze my shoulders..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay..."

His voice was trembling...

Song Qingshu was speechless, where did he come from a distant relative, he simply raised an uncle!

Xiaoyin did not expect that Thunder Throwing True Monarch would agree so readily.

It suddenly occurred to him that he didn't seem to have a bath for a long time...

Taking a bath with a holy beast like him has no cleaning effect in human form, and must change back to beast form.

Seeing that Thunder Throwing Zhenjun was so refreshing, Xiaoyin also spoke rudely: "Finally, when I take a shower at night, please help me brush my hair again..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "..."

Song Qingshu was also stunned...

hair?

where's the hair...

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