Chapter 101: The Dead in the Bathhouse (6)
Chapter 101 The Bathhouse Meets the Deceased Six
The sunlight is very beautiful orange. Anything that is illuminated is shrouded in this beautiful orange color, like a perfectly saturated picture. The sound of the wind, the sound of the trees, the sound of birds, the sound of insects, and even the noise of the sun, the natural world is never empty, but the dripping butterflies fluttering among the flowers, like the cardamom girl dancing lightly, are as beautiful as still, and they make this world silent.
The dance of the butterfly pulls the sight, the height is indistinguishable, just like the puppet that pulls the string occupies the eyes, and then looks at the time of the change of the stars, and the trance has been replaced by another new sky. The jade butterfly flew in front of the big white cat's forehead, and the big white cat had coveted it for a long time, but it disdained it. Meng Buding slapped himself in the face, and the butterfly flew away one step earlier.
An hour in the afternoon.
Canghai woke up. He felt like he was leaning on the pillow, and there was still weight on his shoulders. Honest weight. So the sea did not open its eyes. The smell of herbs and lilies and faint lotus flowers, even if he was lying in the coffin, he could accurately distinguish them.
There is also some weight in the chest. But it's still hot. Canghai couldn't help but wonder, what position is this guy sleeping? A smile just broke out on his lips when a hot and wet thing hit his cheek - not a tongue
"Your ancestor Rong Chengche" kicked the divine doctor away, opened his eyes, and Da Bai despised him in front of his eyes. Squatting on his chest. Canghai was stunned.
The divine doctor sat up from the ground blindfolded and asked blankly, "...... What's wrong?" Seeing the saliva mark on Canghai's face, he suddenly sobered up, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" rushed to the edge of the couch, "I'm not a heart, I swear to God, I don't have a heart, I'm just used to it, I'm sorry."
Canghai glared at Da Bai, and Da Bai stared at him for a while and glared at the divine doctor. Canghai's eyes rolled, and he smiled secretly in his heart, but he feigned anger and said to the divine doctor: "Scum"
"Yes, yes, I'm a scumbag, don't be angry, it's me who ...... wrong"
"Why did you come back so soon?"
“...... Hmm, that, there's nothing wrong with the medicine stove, Xiao Hei is making a fuss. ”
"Get out. ”
"Okay, don't be angry, I really didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it. As he spoke, he stepped back and closed the door.
Canghai snickered and faced Dabai.
There was a hint of flattery in Dabai's disdainful gaze, "Meow-" The tongue stuck out and overlapped with the saliva mark on Canghai's face, "Meow." ”
The sea poked its shoulder socket, if the cat also had a shoulder socket. "Da Bai knew that it was you who asked you to brush your teeth too? ”
Da Bai let out a more coquettish "meow", stretched out his paws that hid his nails, and slapped a cat fist on the watermark.
"Oh Da Bai, don't run, you're not a man, be careful," he shouted, and saw that Da Bai, who didn't go to the door, rushed out of the window, and there was just a black shadow in the backlight. Inside the Silent Room, Canghai sighed. After rinsing his face, he opened all the cabinets that were still empty, like an introverted gambler who had lost all his money and his wife. Extroverted gamblers will scold, while introverted gamblers will only sigh at the empty pot.
Unable to turn his head sideways, a cool air suddenly penetrated from the hem of his clothes and spread to his shoulders.
The pair of white shoes in front of the bed that wore yesterday were missing.
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Chapter 101 The Bathhouse Meets the Deceased Six