1 Introduction

The warm yellow street lamp is shrouded in wine red by the lampshade, echoing the dark black night sky.

The teenager crossed his camera with his hands, and from time to time he took a few breaths of warmth to warm his frozen hands.

Ah, it's so sad to have no fur to withstand the cold.

This is was just the beginning of winter. It has just snowed a few days ago, and now it has melted out of sight.

Hu Xiaoli pulled out a mobile phone from his pocket and lit the screen to watch the time.

At ten thirty in the evening, that person should have come ...

Just as he thought, a beam of light suddenly came from not far away, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

That's was a light of a flashlight.

Hu Xiaoli seemed to be in a frightened by the bright light, only his head was protruded, staring at that direction of the flash light.

He has been squatting here for three consecutive nights.

Yes, he is a journalist who only promotes justice, harmony and love.

In today's society, there are too few real things, and small things are reported in a random way. The exaggerated writing methods are outrageous.

Hu Xiaoli hates such people the most. To put it bluntly, it is for the sake of gimmicks and disrespectful facts.

But Hu Xiaoli is different.

Three days ago, he found that the owner of a street stall would have those cat foods come to the alley after the stalls are closed every night. His purpose is self-evident.

This section of the market is not prosperous. There are many wild cats and wild dogs. The summer and autumn seasons are okay. The little animals can just find something to eat. But every winter and early spring they suffer.

Those who can feed them must have a very good heart.

Suddenly, those crystal-blue pupils glittered in the night. When his eyes watched the person who suddenly appeared outside the alley, Hu Xiaoli was excited.

-Appeared finally after three consecutive nights, this must be them!

Picking up the mobile phone for the flash light, he didn't care about the angle or anything. After returning, he picked out a few clear pictures and put them in the manuscript.

This month's Best Report Award should be your own! At that time, there is no need to worry about the rent this month, and he can buy the pair of shoes that he really likes!

Hu Xiaoli grinned unconsciously, revealing a thick smile.

"Fool" A cold voice sounded abruptly from behind, and Hu Xiaoli was startled, and immediately turned around.

A black car parked on the side of the street, and the rear window was shaken down, exposing a beautiful and handsome face as carved by God.

The car is only five meters away from himself.

Hu Xiaoli pursed his lips, stepped back a little, and slammed into the back wall. He didn't speak, staring down at his toes, as if the teacher had caught the student who stole the Internet cafe.

The man in the car still had a folder in his hand, and stared at Hu Xiaoli for a moment as obsidian-like eyes, finally made a sound.

"Get in the car." The indifferent voice seemed to be with a moraine, and his unfriendly eyes were looking down, like sharp steel thorns, which made people uncomfortable.

Hu Xiaoli took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and carefully looked at the man's gaze, and said with some grievances: "I, I am squatting news ..."

The man's eyebrows suddenly frowned. When Hu Xiaoli saw this, he wanted to step back, but his back hit a wall harshly.

"Want to get a bonus for that kind of news?" The cool words slowly overflowed from the man's thin lips: "Get in the car."

That irresistible coercion made Hu Xiaoli unconsciously take a step and take a detour Get in the car on one side.

After closing the door, close to the side of the door, the small shrinking figure seemed to want to hide in a dark corner without making a sound, and openly a distanced himself from the silent man.

The man said nothing, and looked down at his file.

To minimize his sense of existence, Hu Xiaoli faintly tilted his head, stared at the side of the man handsome cold profile, and then quickly retracted like he was electricuted.

He is the curator of the apartment, why is it called the curator, because the apartment they live in is called 'Fairy Mansion'.

Hu Xiaoli bit his lower lip and moved to the door.

There is no denying that he is afraid of this man.

Not what he did to himself, but because ...

he was a ancient black dragon.

Well, this is a long, long story. When Hu Xiaoli grew up, He didn't know where to start.

The fairy family is also called the monster family. Simply put, animals absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and their ancestors are transformed into human figures, and they have become monsters in the eyes of human beings.

However, there are very few fairies in the 21st century. The ratio of humans to fairies is about 50000000/1.

Yes, there is a fairy among 50 million humans.

The life of a fairy is about fifty years longer than that of a human. That is to say, if human life is one hundred years old is the limit, then the fairy will die at the age of fifteen.

Leprechaun adult type will appear in the form of twenty years old, that is, each birth of a leprechaun is started from the age of twenty. Fortunately, the formed fairies will hide among human beings, do the work of ordinary people, and struggle for the RMB. As long as they do not intentionally do things, they will never be found.

Of course, the fairies are also responsible for their own race. For example, there is a special organization to explain to the fairies who have just formed ignorant ...

The fairies are just such a place, and Hu Xiaoli is the newly formed fairy. An inexpensive and common little fox.

As for the man next to him ...

Was a ancient beast, Black Dragon, who has lived for hundreds of years.

If the fairies are also ranked according to a certain card drawing game, Hu Xiaoli is N, and the man around is the limited edition and limited time SSR.

Sitting next to you is a big boss who can release coercion anytime and anywhere and can crush your death with one hand, you say it's scary not scary!

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