Thanks to the reward of [oncée who made soy sauce throughout the journey], I am stupid and have no other good words, but... Thank you very much!

After throwing down his cell phone, Zhou Jiang lay on the table and looked at the people and elves who were constantly jumping over the bonfire in the distance.

To be honest, it is difficult for Zhou Jiang to understand their behavior.

Is there anything interesting about this?

Like a fool...

"Um?"

Suddenly, Zhou Jiang heard the quarrel among the many noisy sounds.

Zhou Jiang looked over there and found a bunch of people gathering in front of him, blocking his sight.

After thinking about it, Zhou Jiang stood up. As soon as he stood up, he found that Xu Feng on the table next to him also stood up. The two of them stood up almost at the same time, so they both saw the movements on each other.

Both sides looked at each other, and then looked forward.

Zhou Jiang took off his slippers and stood on the chair and looked over there. He soon found the three people in front of the crowd that were blocking him, one man and two women.

"Damn!"

Looking at the three people over there, Zhou Jiang was shocked.

Among the three, a man and a woman were confronting each other. Both sides were saying something that Zhou Jiang couldn't hear, but it didn't matter if they couldn't hear it. Anyway, they must have started arguing, and the bloody thing was that the confrontation with a man and a woman on the other side was Wang Qingyan?!

Zhou Jiang and Xu Feng looked at each other. As soon as Zhou Jiang wanted to say something, Xu Feng took the lead and said, "You go and see, I'll guard here."

“…”

Zhou Jiang looked down at the backpacks on the table, OK... Someone really needs to watch here, and Xu Feng has already "distributed" the plan. Although he has not discussed it with him, if he wants to stay here to guard and let Xu Feng go, there must be a better reason...

Unfortunately, he had no reason to come up with no flaws at this time.

Go and go... It's nothing big anyway.

Zhou Jiang sighed, well, Zhou Jiang touched the elf ball on his waist.

Nothing bad...

...

I rushed in from the melon-eating crowd. The moment Zhou Jiang squeezed into it, the little Ibrahimovic in Wang Qingyan's arms had two ears, and then his head suddenly turned to the other side. When he saw that it was Zhou Jiang, he immediately jumped out of Wang Qingyan's arms and ran towards Zhou Jiang.

Little Ibrahimovic's actions attracted the attention of the three people who were still arguing, and they all turned their attention there.

Seeing Little Ibrahimovic running towards him, Zhou Jiang was slightly surprised and did not pay much attention. When it arrived in front of Zhou Jiang and jumped up and rushed into his arms, he hugged it with both hands and hugged it in his arms.

Holding Little Ibrahimovic, Zhou Jiang glanced at a man and a woman opposite Wang Qingyan, and then walked straight towards Wang Qingyan. Not far from Wang Qingyan, Zhou Jiang asked, "Is there something happened?"

"Who are you?"

Before Wang Qingyan could speak, the man among the man and the woman opposite her spoke.

But this tone...is something, Zhou Jiang thought to himself.

Zhou Jiang looked at him and replied indifferently: "Don't you introduce yourself before asking others? Is this the most basic etiquette?"

“…”

The man was choked, silent for a moment, and took a deep breath and said, "I don't want to know who you are. I just want to say that this Ibrahimovic belongs to my friend. Can you return it?"

"Puchi~ Cough cough, sorry, I thought of something funny." Zhou Jiang waved his hand and apologized, although he knew no one believed it.

Zhou Jiang looked at the man and said strangely: "I won't say whether you said it correctly or not, but this Ibrahimovic is not controlled by us from beginning to end, right?"

As he said that, Zhou Jiang squatted down slightly, spread his hands, and Xiao Yibu fell on the sand.

Little Ibrahimovic, who fell on the sand, turned around in the same place, then looked up at Zhou Jiang, shouting "Buyi~", his eyes full of confusion.

Zhou Jiang touched its head, stood up and then looked at the man: "Look, it turns out that it is not that we control it, but that it does not want to follow you. As for the friend you mentioned... Haha, I also want to say that the elf in the elf ball on your waist belongs to my friend... Do you believe it?"

"..." The man frowned. The woman beside her was about to come forward to speak, but was stopped by the man.

"I have evidence to prove that what I said is true, I..."

As soon as the man was halfway through, Zhou Jiang interrupted him: "Forget it, from the current perspective, we cannot believe you unless Ibrahimovic gets close to you."

As he said that, Zhou Jiang touched Ibrahimovic's head that jumped into his arms again, "But look, it obviously doesn't want to follow you. We will not occupy it privately. If we can't find its owner, we will send it to the elf center tomorrow and let Miss Joey take care of it. If it is really the elf of your so-called friend, then let him find Miss Joey."

Speaking of this, Zhou Jiang shook his head mockingly: "As for the evidence you said, as long as Ibrahimovic cannot prove it, it will make no sense, but you can try it."

As he said that, Zhou Jiang nodded to him.

Wang Qingyan walked to Zhou Jiang's side and carried Ibrahimovic back from Zhou Jiang's arms. Little Ibrahimovic did not resist and obediently asked Wang Qingyan to hold her. Seeing this, the speculations of the surrounding people around him almost all turned to Zhou Jiang and the others.

After all, Zhou Jiang is justified. You said so much, but Ibrahimovic is not close to you!

Everyone doesn’t know if the friends you are talking about are true, but Ibrahimovic is not close to them, but to Zhou Jiang and others. This is indeed obvious to all.

"I have his photos here, you can take a look."

At this time, the woman standing next to the man spoke.

Zhou Jiang and his friends also looked at her from the man.

Looking at the woman "pointing" on the phone, Zhou Jiang felt a little convinced.

But this was not something he could decide, and all the decisions were made by Ibrahimovic himself.

Soon, the woman came over with her cell phone, and Zhou Jiang also stared at the other party.

Although it is very unlikely that the other party will directly grab it, what if?

And this seems to be the first time Zhou Jiang has confronted someone?

So he was a little nervous... Now, as the woman came over, his muscles became slightly tense.

Fortunately, no exceptions appeared.

The woman delivered her cell phone to Ibrahimovic.

Looking at the pictures on the phone, Ibrahimovic was a little excited and even jumped out of Wang Qingyan's arms. Seeing that it was about to face the ground, Zhou Jiang held it with both hands and caught it.

The safe little guy didn't care about anything else. He looked at his phone and shouted, "Buyi~Buyi!"

Listening to the slightly excited voice, Zhou Jiang lowered his head and asked, "How is it, is it your master?"

“Buyi~!”

Ibrahimovic nodded excitedly, then looked back at Zhou Jiang.

Looking at Ibrahimovic's big shiny eyes, Zhou Jiang was stunned for a moment.

"How about it, believe it now?"

The woman's words awakened Zhou Jiang.

Zhou Jiang and Wang Qingyan both saw the photos on the phone when Ibrahimovic were watching. The photos were taken from the front, and a man stood there, smiling and facing the camera, which didn't look like he was taken secretly.

It's very likely that what they said is true, but...

Zhou Jiang looked down at Ibrahimovic: "How is it, do you want to follow them?"

“Buyi~”

Hearing Zhou Jiang’s question, Xiao Yibu shrank his neck, then looked at the woman, and then looked at Zhou Jiang, a little hesitant. He didn’t know the two people in front of him. Although he had photos of his master, he was still worried, but he wanted to return to his master...

"Okay, okay, since that's the case, let's do it first. We can't contact its owner now. We can only check it tomorrow. Let's exchange contact information. Let Ibrahimovic follow you first and meet again tomorrow."

Just as Ibrahimovic was hesitating, the man spoke, and handed over a small note with a number written on it.

"But……"

"Okay!" The woman wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man.

The man looked at Ibrahimovic and sighed: "There is no way. This little guy is quite alert, but it's good that he is very alert and will not be deceived."

Zhou Jiang thought about it and took the note from the man.

"Then let's contact you tomorrow. It's about nine to ten in the morning, do you have time?"

The man nodded: "Well, then that's it. I'll bother you. Let's go back and find that guy first. At this time, the phone actually turned off!"

The man seemed a little angry, and after saying goodbye to Zhou Jiang and the others, he pulled the woman away.

After they left, Xiao Yibu also became quiet and rubbed Zhou Jiang's chest, not knowing what to think.

Zhou Jiang sighed and looked at Wang Qingyan: "Okay, the matter is resolved, let's go."

"Um."

Wang Qingyan nodded and followed Zhou Jiang toward Xu Feng. The melon-eating crowd almost left after the two of them left. There were only a few people watching him. When they saw that Zhou Jiang and the others were about to leave, they completely dispersed.

While walking, Zhou Jiang asked Wang Qingyan a question: "By the way, how did you meet? Aren't you there with Jiangshui and the others on the bonfire?"

As he said that, Zhou Jiang looked at Zhou Nan and the others who were jumping on the bonfire in the distance, a little puzzled.

Wang Qingyan, who was following Zhou Jiang, sighed: "I was going to buy some juice and came back, but who knew that I met them just now not far away..."

"All right……"

Zhou Jiang gave up on the idea of ​​continuing to ask.

Wang Qingyan followed Zhou Jiang back there and sat down. Xu Feng came over curiously to ask about Zhou Jiang’s past.

Zhou Jiang gave him a blank look and really wanted to say, "You want to know why you didn't go before." But after thinking about it, he would just forget it. He sorted out what he saw before, what he heard from Wang Qingyan, and then sorted out what he guessed.

After hearing this, Xu Feng nodded, touched Ibrahimovic's head and sat back on the table over there, leaving Zhou Jiang and Wang Qingyan behind.
Chapter completed!