When he first took over the so-called "gene and ecological maintenance of native species" task, Ronan really didn't expect that things would actually develop to this point.
Although Ronan has not put too much thought into this matter for more than half a month, he has also participated in several meetings with the help of ink. He knows very well that to complete the task, one person will definitely not be able to do it. Therefore, more than ten days
For the first time since then, he proactively contacted his nominal partner:
Peony at Youlan Office.
The channel of ink taken by Ronan, a crow believer who has been following Peony recently, is undoubtedly the most convenient way to use it as a transit.
But when Ronan shifted his mind and absorbed the sensory information of the ink, what appeared before his eyes was a dark sky and a dark earth.
It took Ronan a few seconds to roughly confirm the surrounding environment. This was an alley between high-rise buildings. The fire-proof ladders attached to the buildings and the automatic conveyor belts that penetrated the buildings crowded the originally narrow area.
The pressure was even more unbearable.
This kind of relatively dark and cramped area generally belongs to the recycling layer.
In the shadow of the alley, someone was sitting against the wall inside the corner of the mid-air fire escape. The narrow corner couldn't accommodate those long legs, so she propped up one leg and stretched the other out of the stairs.
Half hanging in the air.
In this way, Ronan naturally saw that the person was wearing a pair of home cotton slippers, which looked fat and clumsy. They did not match the handsome leather jacket and tight jeans on his body.
Well, the snake-print pointed-toe high-heeled shoes thrown aside crookedly, although the color is glamorous and full of nightclub style, she should be able to hold it up - this girl is now shaking the wine bottle, with a half-smile on her lips.
Mysterious, with a hangover look, nothing is said, it will definitely match!
But the problem is, is this nightclub girl who seems to have just had a wild night and can't find her home really the free and easy-going, strong and shrewd Peony?
If it weren't for the obvious difference in height and appearance, Ronan would have almost thought he saw cat eyes filled with alcohol and sorrow.
Under Ronan's order, Mo Dan hooked his fingers on the ladder fence on the other side of the building and observed from above. Perhaps because he was looking too directly, Mu Dan suddenly raised his head and face, looked into the crow's dark eyes, and raised his hand
Lifting the wine bottle as a signal.
"have a good weekend."
Is it for the ink or the partner? Most likely it is the latter.
So Ronan knew that he might have underestimated Mudan's sensitivity before, or that Mudan had been pretending to be confused and didn't show any clues until he was hungover.
For such a scheming and keen woman, Ronan must have put a lot of thought into it, and he didn't want to leave any clues to her, so he communicated with Mudan through the "rubber band" on Mo Mo's ankle, and he asked knowingly:
"Good morning. Did you just search this area?"
"No. The door was blocked and I sneaked out."
"Haha, why does it sound like you were caught raping?" Ronan tried his best to speak like an adult, imitating Baoyan and making some jokes that sounded over the top.
Mudan responded calmly: "Probably. But are you finally free on the weekend and are you ready to officially join the team and take time off to make up for the shift?"
"Hey, don't ignore my contribution...forget it!"
Ronan knew that this was because Mudan despised his behavior of not contributing any merit or strength during this period. Frankly speaking, since reporting the trace of the Chiropteran Blood Bat, he has indeed not contributed any more and has currently received millions in remuneration.
, at least half of it is relatively hot to hold.
Mudan didn't care about this with him, but just shook the bottle again: "I can't accompany you today, I have something to do. Do you know? World University's birthday is our holiday."
...Ronan was speechless!
That's right, when she first met Mudan, she came out of Zhixing College. She seemed to be a graduate student of a certain professor, and could be counted among the ranks of college students. Speaking of this, Ronan actually wanted to inquire about Mudan's details more than once. The question
He had to take His Majesty the Emperor Wu's face into consideration, so he could only stay confused for the time being.
"You want to join the parade too?"
"By the way, Crow, you are very concerned about student life?"
"...I'm just surprised that you don't do your job properly."
"Mr. Crow, by the way, you can't add a suffix, right? Then Mr. Partner, human beings have not evolved to the point where they can run 24 hours a day and sleep 7 days a week. Human beings are very fragile and will get tired. We will take time to rest and will
Find some fun for yourself, that’s why it’s interesting and wonderful. So don’t obliterate the last value of human society!”
Ronan was speechless again. Looking at her appearance, could it be...
"Are you broken in love?"
"Don't over-interpret it, Mr. Partner, I'm enjoying the current situation, but it's a pity that I can only get drunk for a while." Peony turned to the crow, shook the bottle again, and then drank it all. With a clatter, the bottle hit the wall.
, fell down the stairs again, and was finally shattered to pieces.
Peony stood up against the wall, lowered her head, and curled her lips in disgust: "It's so ugly."
She was referring to the cotton slippers on her feet. They were blue-checked men's models. They were half old. Ronan had several pairs at home. Their old-fashioned and mediocre appearance did not go well with Mudan's slim and well-proportioned feet.
By the way, could this person have become a mistress, and the main wife blocked the door, so she panicked and ran away?
Today's elite women also play this game... Well, it seems to be common in TV dramas, but in reality it is probably true love. It's a pity that those who admire the goddess are spare tires and takeovers.
Ronan didn't make any moral judgments, since he wasn't the one who took over anyway, but his feelings towards the peony had changed a bit, and the element of admiration and admiration had been reduced, and there was a bit more real meaning.
They are all common people!
He is now a little worried about Mudan's condition. It is not safe for a beautiful woman to stay on the recycling floor when she is hungover, even in broad daylight. As for Mudan's personal strength, he still has no idea.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Peony didn't answer, turned around and looked around, and finally saw the high heels that were still crooked next to her. She laughed, kicked off the cotton slippers on her feet, and gave her feet the most suitable decoration, charming lines and shapes. In an instant,
Draw lines that are pleasing to the eye.
Putting on her shoes, Peony seemed to have regained her usual aura in an instant. She smiled again, waved to the crow above, then staggered out of the alley.
"It must be true, you are pretending to be calm!" Ronan thought about Peony's mentality while driving the crow to follow closely.
The alley went up all the way, from the recycling floor to the normal neighborhood. Maybe the statistics from the public security department were too accurate, or maybe Mudan had the talent to star in bloody dramas. It was not unexpected that such a big man
Beauty has indeed captivated some people's eyes.
In the shadow of the building, a tall and thick young man passed by Peony. When he looked at it from the front, his eyes almost bulged out. He turned his head and looked at the back again. He was stunned for a few seconds. Finally, he was so lustful that he turned around and chased after her, laughing.
Chat up in a hehe way:
"Beauty, where are you going?"
Peony ignored her at all, but the young man was thick-skinned enough and followed closely: "Look at you, you didn't have a good time last night. I know a good place, we can have another one."
Peony still moved forward, but a smile inexplicably escaped from her lips.
Seeing the beautiful woman's profile that suddenly came alive with a smile, the young man became more and more lustful and raised his hand to hook Mudan's shoulders. At this moment, he heard a slightly hoarse voice:
"I know that these sentient beings have never cultivated the foundation of good deeds."
"ah?"
At this time, the young man's nose could already smell the smell of fragrant body fragrance mixed with alcohol. To him, this was the smell of desire, and then, the steps came towards him.
"thump."
The young man was slapped directly on the steps, motionless, and passed out.
Mudan didn't even look back, and continued to stagger, occasionally holding on to the wall, and moved forward. As she walked, she chanted: "...Adhere to the five desires, and crazy love will cause trouble. Due to the causes and conditions of all desires, you will fall." Fall into the three evil realms. In the six realms of reincarnation, you will suffer all kinds of suffering and poison. The microscopic form after conception will always increase in size."
What the hell? Ronan half understood what he was saying. He just thought it was like a Buddhist scripture or something, and the color of the words was not very comfortable.
Just when she was confused, Peony stopped and was not far from the entrance of the alley. The morning sunlight cut through the gap between the tall buildings and miraculously fell at the end of the long alley ahead.
Over there is a relatively busy street, with people passing through and the sound of noise.
Momo folded his wings and stopped on a window sill above the alley, continuing to stare at her. Then he saw Peony smile inexplicably, and stepped straight out of the alley. Reflecting the slanting sunlight, the smile was bright and bright, without any depression or dirtiness.
In this way, she naturally blended into the surging crowd on the street. But the most eye-catching thing at the moment was a group of college students marching towards the City Hall Square.
Ronan was not interested in this. He felt that Peony seemed to be more communicative now, so he asked: "Are you going to hang out in the municipal square for a day? So what information do you have..."
"Bah bang bang!"
A loud and clear high-five sounded. Peony stood on the roadside, applauded vigorously towards the parade, and shouted loudly: "Unity!"
The drunken and wanton appearance is probably very annoying, but as a beautiful woman, she has privileges. Most people in the parade were confused, but seeing the encouragement of a beauty like Mudan, there were still many young men who laughed and agreed. :
"Unity."
Peony continued to applaud vigorously. She leaned slightly, bowed her back, and slapped her hands red, as if she had been immersed in the warm atmosphere, and then shouted again: "Honor!"
She is so beautiful and so sincere, more people responded this time, and the voices have gathered together:
"honor!"
There was a slight sweat on Mudan's forehead. She tore off her leather coat and put it on her arms. She wore a thin shirt on her upper body, which could not cover up her beautiful lines. But what really moved people's hearts was her willful and bright smile. Under the shape of the lips, the white teeth are exposed, so brilliant.
With such a smile, she strode into the parade, like a most familiar friend, naturally extending her arms and putting her arms around the two students' shoulders.
The students happened to be a boy and a girl, and both of them were confused. But at this moment, the screams and applause of other people made the windows of the surrounding high-rise buildings buzz.
In this wave of sound, Peony looked up to the sky and roared:
"youth!"
The parade and the surrounding spectators had their hearts stirred by this dazzling beauty. Most of them had no words left and just responded with crazy screams.
Then people saw the arm pointing to the sky:
"victory!"
Amidst the cheers like landslides and tsunamis, the crowd surged forward. Peony was in the center of the crowd, and her tall body was extremely dazzling even in the depths of the crowd. The arm pointing to the sky was already a flag, directing the crowd, like a wave rising higher than the other.