The moment the system interface disappeared, Uncle Feng, who was two steps away from Zhou Xiaoxing, had already taken out a talisman, pointed his finger, muttered a few words, and threw it into the brazier where the third wife had burned the paper first, and the flames were quickly extinguished.

"Great, uncle is so awesome!"

When the younger girl saw that her third wife was fine, she clapped her hands happily.

"Uncle Feng, is everything okay?"

In the past, it was a good idea to burn paper, but this has never happened before. The third wife, who had just come out of the fright, confirmed again and again. Zhunu's father, Mrs. Dou, died early, leaving the two of them dependent on each other. She was not worried about herself.

Afraid that what happened tonight will have an impact on her grandson.

Zhou Xiaoxing stood behind Uncle Feng, looking around him, wondering what the difference was between those who learned Maoshan magic and others.

In the system, it is said that after learning a Maoshan spell, you can upgrade your dream investigation skills, which is very attractive. But before that, Zhou Xiaoxing has to find out whether the Maoshan spell has any special benefits for the body.<

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If there is, then of course you have to be more diligent. If not, then let nature take its course.

Looking left and right, up and down, he knew that Uncle Feng had one hundred and sixty-nine eyebrows. From the appearance alone, he didn't see any difference between Uncle Feng and other men.

Not at all. Unlike other men, Uncle Feng is obviously not lewd. Two women are standing in front of him. The third wife is old and automatically ignores them. They are young girls. They are so beautiful and look like Xiangjiang two or three years ago.

Miss, without any makeup, she looks so charming, especially her youthful and ignorant look, which is most charming.

When Zhou Xiaoxing stared at the younger girl in a daze, she suddenly shuddered. She remembered that she first called Uncle Feng uncle. That was okay. She was the niece of the latter. He took back his previous judgment. Uncle Feng, like all men, was the one he liked.

Women's.

"Alian, what are you thinking about when you tilt your head?"

"Uncle, when are we going out? As a big girl like me, I have never been out of Dongpingzhou."

"There are a lot of bad people out there, uncle is here for your own good..."

"Uncle?"

"Well, I think you don't look like a policeman, but more like a Taoist priest."

"Whether it's the police or the Taoist priest, it's all for..."

"I know how to uphold justice."

It turned out that her name was Alian, which sounded nice. After Zhou Xiaoxing found out Uncle Feng's current living situation, he sat next to Alian, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.

"Brother, what are you doing? Let go..."

Zhou Xiaoxing opened her eyes in a daze, and what came to her ears was not Alian's gentle coquettish voice, nor Uncle Feng's stern voice of rejection, but something like the hoarse duck voice of the third wife.

This is wrong!

Opening his eyes as wide as possible, a sallow and dull face, and the face of an unshaven uncle appeared in front of him. Zhou Xiaoxing quickly sat up and backed away, until he was leaning against the wall behind, with no way to retreat, and then he could clearly see the person in front of him.

Putting his hands on the quilt, Zhou Xiaoxing breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly retracted his body into the quilt, covering his head, not complaining angrily.

"Third Uncle, what are you doing? Do you want to do this late at night? Do you want to make people sleepy?"

After saying that, my legs and feet cooperated and kicked the quilt twice. I was really angry, not just talking.

"Brother, you are stupid after traveling back in time. It is morning now, to be precise, nine forty-five..."

"What? What did you say?"

Before the third uncle could finish speaking, Zhou Xiaoxing kicked off the quilt, her feet had already left the bed, put on her shoes and went to the toilet.

"I mean, it's almost ten o'clock, so it's time to get up."

I didn’t want to hear this. He was obviously still in the dream in Dongpingzhou. If he remembered correctly, it was night. What’s the explanation for being woken up by Uncle San and it was morning?

What's even more strange is that his biological clock has never been wrong. Is this the first time?

Zhou Xiaoxing looked at herself in the mirror, thoughtfully. She was not at all like usual and was frightened by her handsomeness.

Isn't the time in dreams equivalent to the time in reality? As far as this dream investigation is concerned, the former is half of the latter.

In other words, if you stay in a dream for half a day, it is only one day in real life.

Or is it the first time he has entered a dream and seen the relevant information about the case, but the system does not understand it well, so the time is extended?

No matter which one it is, next time, if there is a next time, you must pay more attention to the time issue.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was an urgent knock on the door of the toilet, followed by the worried words of the third uncle: "Sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that the jet lag hasn't reversed."

He just returned from time travel and took a nap, which was all caused by the time and space tunnel.

The footsteps behind the door slowly disappeared. Zhou Xiaoxing quickly washed up and had breakfast with his third uncle.

At this time, when he saw the soy milk, fried dough sticks, preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the table, he realized that his third uncle had bought it from downstairs.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't pick.

During the meal, Zhou Xiaoxing talked about what happened yesterday, and asked his third uncle to check whether Sir Ma, the missionary, had paid the deposit for his work. The third uncle nodded, he had already received it, and he sent the contract and other documents in a short time, so

I hurriedly woke up Zhou Xiaoxing, except for finding out that he was talking strange things in his sleep, just for this reason.

There is also the need to double the labor for Zhili Dissipation, Li Pain, and the Sea of ​​Suffering. I thought that the third uncle would refuse outright and said something: The current economic situation is not good, prices are expensive, and there are expenses everywhere. In terms of labor, I can save these.

In terms of predictability.

Unexpectedly, the third uncle readily agreed with an "Oh".

"Uncle Third, is there nothing wrong with you?"

Are you really scaring me?

"It's okay, brother, I'm really okay. You're right, of course I agreed."

This is true, but this change is too sudden.

"No, Third Uncle, have you changed your gender?"

To be cautious, Zhou Xiaoxing held the porridge and asked tentatively.

"No, I've always been like this, eh, did you make me cum?"

Seeing the third uncle put down the porridge, he stretched out his proud belly, put his hands on his hips, looked arrogant, and said the line that made him out of the circle the most.

Nodding slightly, it’s still my third uncle, the same recipe, the familiar taste.

The third uncle has not changed at all. He just felt the preciousness of life from the time travel between the two of them. In addition, he has just lost love, so he can't be too harsh on himself. As long as it doesn't hurt his young heart, he doesn't care too much.

"I've eaten and gone to the embassy. By the way, you don't have to wait for me to eat at noon. I have something to do."

"What's the matter?"

"Looking for the meaning of life."

Uh... I'm drinking porridge, don't tell cold jokes.

As soon as the third uncle left, Zhou Xiaoxing turned on the TV and watched while eating breakfast. He took the remote control and adjusted it around. He didn't see anything good. After eating a few bites, he went downstairs for a walk to feel the life in Xiangjiang. He returned soon.

Go to the housing estate.

Catching up on sleep, the dream in Dongpingzhou last night was too exhausting.

He took out an alarm clock from the drawer, set the alarm for two o'clock in the afternoon, changed it to one o'clock, and went to pick up Meiko. He couldn't go empty-handed, as he had promised chocolate roses on the phone yesterday.

After a good rest, Zhou Xiaoxing woke up before the alarm clock went off. He picked up a magazine from his third uncle's collection on the bed. It looked like it was full of girls who didn't dress well. After reading a few pages, he lost interest.

I got out of bed, took a shower, got dressed, went downstairs and drove Meiko's car, prepared gifts, and headed to the airport. The time was just right, and after waiting for less than half an hour, I picked up Meiko.

Thinner, whiter, and more beautiful.

He stepped on the accelerator and arrived at Meako's house. The moment the latter opened the door, he threw away the designer bag on his shoulder. When Zhou Xiaoxing moved the suitcase into the room, he knocked him down.

"Yezi, don't you need jet lag?"

It's a bit fast. Zhou Xiaoxing is a little thirsty and wants to drink water.

"I'm jet-lagged. I fell asleep on the plane a long time ago. I've been waiting for now."

As Yazi talked, she undressed Zhou Xiaoxing, the greed in her eyes growing.

"Yeah, just right."

Zhou Xiaoxing turned over, and their positions instantly reversed. He pressed Meazi, felt her breathing, and kicked the door with his right foot.

After a while, Meiko's louder gasping sound came from the room.

I don't know how much time passed. Meiko was lying on her side on the boat, her left elbow bent to support her head, and one hand stroking her scattered hair. The white quilt covered her body and slowly slid down. She didn't care, looking at the person in front of her affectionately.

Zhou Xiaoxing holding up his pants.

"What's the matter, are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"It's the case of Mr. Ma, the police officer. He took it yesterday. Originally, I didn't take it. I have a very important person coming back today and I don't have time. But he said that this important person must be very sensible and understand the truth.

You are very considerate and will not stop me. When I thought about it, Meiko, you are really such a person."

Zhou Xiaoxing said this and immediately blocked Yazi's mouth. The latter's pouted mouth moved back and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
To be continued...