Chapter 129: The Robbery of the Left Attendant (1)

Shen Ce put away his anger and did not speak immediately. It wasn't until he fiddled with the clay in his hand for a while that he said happily, "Come here." ”

The left waiter didn't dare to wipe the sweat, let alone show a frightened demeanor, slowly got up, and slowly approached according to his words.

"Come over again. "Stand in front of the table." ”

The closer the left attendant got, the less daring he was to raise his eyes. But in the rather dark room, the left waiter looked down just close to see that under the table, only one boot was visible under the black cloak of Shence.

"You put your hands under the table." ~”

When the left attendant did this, he touched Shence's other boot there.

"Is it pasted?" asked Shen Ce in a friendly manner.

"Yes. After the left waiter finished answering, the boots on the case suddenly left and fell to the ground like the other. Suddenly, the entire table and the books in the study room on it suddenly fell heavily on the left waiter's hands.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang" a few times, and the four table legs fell to the ground.

It turned out that my knife did cut the table legs, and the reason why the table was still intact was that when the white light flashed, Shen Ce stretched out one foot to support the table case, and it was able to keep the four broken table legs balanced at the same time and not collapse. The left waiter suddenly broke out in a hot sweat. The weight of the table was almost too much for him to support.

Shen Ce leisurely left his seat, stood beside the attendant on the left, stretched out his palm to support a duck the size of a knuckle pinched in clay, and asked briskly, "What do you think?"

“...... Very, very good. The left attendant replied.

"Really?" Shen Ce looked at the duckling in confusion, and said in the end, "You will stand here and hold the table for me for three hours, and you will not be allowed to move," and suddenly pulled down the hat of the left attendant, and said to the back of his head, "It's hot, isn't it? "Put the clay duckling on top of the left waiter's head," the duck must not fall, otherwise it will let you taste the taste of the trick just now," snorted coldly, and said, "But I made it." ”

The left waiter didn't even dare to turn his neck, took a breath, and replied, "...... Be. ”

"Zhilu Dao, do I punish you for anything?" Shen Ce took out the small gold box containing clay in his arms and put it into the placket of the left attendant, and said, "I asked you to bring me clay, what did you take?!"

Shen Ce angrily brushed his sleeves away.

"Send me a message, in the future, 'Drunken Wind' and Dongying people will be incompatible!"

The sun outside the window shone so brightly that the left waiter couldn't open his eyes, and the smooth duck in his slippery hair seemed to take another step forward in the angle of falling.

The little shell finally stepped into the dark bedroom with the candlestick. In the big basket under the window, there was a string of "grunt", a string of five viscera temple and songs.

The corners of Xiao Shell's mouth couldn't help but curl, kicked the grass basket, and said in a high-minded tone: "Hey, are you rotten?"

A fat rabbit stands on the shoulder of the basket and looks out along the rim of the basket. It seems that he jumped with excitement.

After a while, the basket sighed softly and said lightly: "Unfortunately, not yet." ”

The little shell felt as if her heart had let go of something. I lit the candle in the room, and I still felt that I should tell him. "Hey, I went to take a bath with Brother Xue just now. ”

No response.

Xiao Shell sat on the spring bench behind the big basket, stretched out his foot and kicked it again, and said, "Why didn't you go to eat just now?"

The basket immediately replied, "No one called me." ”

"Then you won't go out and see it yourself?"

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