The Green Tea's Target is Always Wrong【Quick Transmigration】(Completed BL)

Chapter 77: Saving the World with Tea Art (10)

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Fang Tian snorted coldly, feeling that sending these two annoying ghosts over was one of the biggest regrets he had recently.

However, after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask again, "How is he doing? What does he like to eat? What does he enjoy doing? Where does he usually go?"

The questions flew at the Long brothers like a barrage of arrows, leaving them in a flustered state, not knowing which one to answer.

Exchanging a secret glance, the Long brothers shook their heads simultaneously, indicating that besides diligently carrying out their protection tasks, they knew nothing else.

Fang Tian was extremely disgusted, cursing his subordinates as a bunch of fools. However, deep down, a hint of pleasure arose; after all, he didn't want anyone to understand Yue Chu better than him.

Impatiently waving his hand to dismiss them, he stared at his phone, pondering how else he could get closer to Yue Chu besides chatting.

Browsing through the past chat records, Fang Tian became increasingly dissatisfied as he looked at the photos he had sent to Yue Chu.

"Why did I choose this photo of my body to send? My face isn't handsome enough, and I'm not tall enough. Everything seems flawed."

Fang Tian regretted not going through his stored bodies in the warehouse that day to see which one was the most handsome.

"The body..."

With this thought, Fang Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, knowing how he could get close to Yue Chu.

Yue Chu emerged from the Cangnan Forest at dusk. The nearest bus stop was three kilometers away, so he had to walk back.

As dusk deepened, the forest behind him turned pitch black, devoid of the vitality of the daytime. Silent birds, tinged with the vibrant hues of the setting sun, flew through the vast forest, disappearing into the horizon along with the sunset glow.

Finally reaching the gray cement road from the dirt path, near the blue temporary parking sign, a green taxi happened to be parked there.

Yue Chu sighed at his good luck and walked over to knock on the car window.

The window rolled down, and a young driver turned to look at him. Despite appearing physically robust, his skin and lips were unusually pale, giving off an aura of sickness.

However, the driver's pupils were shining black, reflecting Yue Chu's shadow, as if trying to drag him into endless darkness.

"To the East Railway Station, are you going?"

Yue Chu bent down, politely inquiring.

"Please get in."

The driver's voice was hoarse, like a cassette player with a worn-out tape, causing a headache, but his attitude was very polite, eliciting a favorable impression.

It was difficult to hail a taxi here, so Yue Chu didn't think much and sat in the front passenger seat with his backpack.

Despite the warm weather of late spring and early summer, the car felt like the air conditioning was on full blast, causing him to shiver suddenly.

The driver seemed to notice his coldness, lightly tapping his fingers on the black leather-wrapped steering wheel twice, and the temperature immediately rose to a comfortable level.

Yue Chu was slightly taken aback, turning his head to look at the driver, his gaze somewhat probing.

Something seemed off...