Chapter 58 Genuine Butterfly Demon, Don't Feed Anything Randomly

After driving away his son and the lobbyist of the real estate company, Lao Chen sat on the stool and sulked.

My wife didn't know what to do to make Lao Chen angry, and she was secretly anxious.

Luo Qiu suddenly said at this time: "Uncle, is the drunken chicken made by the eldest lady with hot sauce?"

Lao Chen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Add white sesame seeds...... Uh, yes, yes, old woman, Xiao Luoqiu is cooking here today, you can hurry up and get some good side dishes. ”

"Good, good. The eldest lady nodded hurriedly, looked at Luo Pianjiao and said, "Baby, come and help the eldest lady." ”

The eldest lady is a very traditional person, and women don't talk much when men speak. After glancing at Luo Qiu gratefully, she hurriedly pulled Luo Pian and walked towards the kitchen.

Lao Chen closed the door and began to smoke his cigarette stick, and after a while, he looked at Luo Qiu and smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid this store can't be saved." ”

Luo Qiu said: "Uncle also has the intention of selling?"

Lao Chen said with special feelings: "What does a person have in his life? If life does not bring death or take it away, the children and grandchildren left behind are already the greatest wealth." I was on both feet, and the old woman naturally followed me. This store, this building is naturally his. Lao Chen, I am also a selfish person, can't I give things to my own son? Even if I let him sell them, it is better to do something, no matter what, I can make his life better in the future, and it is better than giving things away in anger and not leaving them to my own people. The older generation is mostly suspicious of ghosts and gods, but I know that there is, so I don't want to die and the grave will be green every year, and I don't even know what the grave incense tastes like. ”

Lao Chen shook his head again: "It's just that this craft of making buns was passed down by my ancestors, and I'm afraid it will be cut off in my generation like this." ”

Lao Chen took another puff of cigarette stick, sighed and said: "The times are different, young people have young people's ideas, he is not willing to learn, and he can't force them." It's just these days...... I don't want to bother with that. ”

He looked at Luo Qiu, and his eyes, which had long been cloudy and yellow because of his age, were apologetic: "Little Luoqiu, I will spit out these words, it's better to spit it out than to hold it back, even if you hear it." ”

Luo Qiu sat down next to Lao Chen, reached out and patted the back of his hand, "Uncle, can I eat two more bowls of rice today?"

"It's a pity, you don't drink, wow! Otherwise, it's cool to eat drunk and drink old rice wine!" Lao Chen smiled and started singing.

"In the first month, if this wine is intoxicating, anesthetize the nerves~ah~ah, some people drink too much, can't wake up for a long time, and throw big things aside~ah~ah~ regardless of the north, south and west and east, all day long dizzy and flickering, confused and staring ah~ah~ah~"

It was a two-person tune.

......

......

Lao Chen got drunk at noon, and his wife was too busy to continue entertaining Luo Qiu. The old man prefers the offspring who comes to the door, so the eldest lady grabbed Luo Qiu's hand and nagged for a while before sending him out.

After Luo Qiu went out, he bought a small bottle of honey at the small store next to him, and then turned the corner and disappeared directly when there was no one, but he did not leave this place where he was born and raised immediately.

"Where are you going?"

Luo Qiu appeared in another alley. At noon, most of the people rested, and the alley seemed very quiet, and there was a burst of cool air.

"I ...... I'm going to take a walk and take a look. Luo Pianjiao looked at Luo Qiu, who suddenly appeared, and said in a startled manner.

Luo Qiu said: "Are monsters so bad at lying?"

"Huh?" Luo Pian was stunned for a moment, stuck out his little tongue and said, "How do you know?"

Humans are the ancestors of lies.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Qiu then asked.

It should be that the incredible aura of being the owner of the club is too powerful, and the butterfly demon, who has always been in awe, lowered his head and squeaked: "I want to see if there is any way to get the boss's son not to sell the bun restaurant." ”

She plucked up the courage to look up at Luo Qiu and said, "I...... I can't keep my boss alive, so I thought at least ...... At least let the bun shop stay. ”

Suddenly.

Mutter~~~~~~~

The voice was a little louder.

Luo Pian was stunned for a moment, and quickly covered his stomach.

Luo Qiu couldn't help but laugh and said, "You still have the strength, at least do something?"

Luo Pianjiao suddenly blushed.

Luo Qiu took out the honey he had just bought from his backpack and stretched it out to Luo Pianqi, "Although it is an artifact, at least it is better for you than those greasy side dishes made by the eldest lady...... Of course, it shouldn't be as good as the nectar you eat in the mountains. ”

Luo Pianqi subconsciously took the bottle of honey.

As a youkai, the strength of his hands is naturally much greater than that of ordinary people. The bottle burst in Luo Pian's hand at once, and his hands were covered with yellow and clear liquid.

Luo Pian stretched out his little tongue without thinking about it, and the tip of his tongue began to gently lick the back of his hand, palms, knuckles, and fingernails, with a look of intoxication.

"In the past two days, the honey in the proprietress has been quietly eaten for me, and I, I don't dare to tell her......"

Luo Pian subconsciously said his recent situation, and at this time, he saw Luo Qiu staring at him with strange eyes, his face turned red again, and he quickly turned around, licked his fingers in small sips, and then slowly drank the rest of the honey into his stomach.

Boss Luo's strange eyes are because ...... He had expected to see something like a straw sticking out of his mouth - most butterflies eat like this, right?

I didn't expect it to be licked?

Is this really a butterfly demon?

Why do you feel like you're feeding a kitten? Do you want to change it next time? I heard that butterflies drink milk, so why don't you try it next time......

The young butterfly demon was still a little unsatisfied at this time and turned around while licking his fingers, but after being in the human society for several days, it seemed that he had also learned what indecent it was, and quickly hid his hands behind his back.

She looked at Luo Qiu with some trepidation and said, "I'...... I haven't paid for anything for the time being......"

Luo Qiu said: "A bottle of honey can't help you with anything." ”

Luo Pianqi smiled sweetly.

"Let's go. Luo Qiu suddenly said at this time: "Go and see Lao Chen's son." ”

"Huh?!" Luo Pianqi looked at Luo Qiu curiously and said, "Are you planning to help the boss too?"

Luo Qiu said indifferently: "The land resumption will not just accept such a steamed bun shop. “

Once...... I live here, too.

With that, Luo Qiu walked towards the other end of the alley. The young butterfly demon, who hadn't thought too much, hurriedly trotted to keep up at this time, "Luo Qiu...... Me, can I call you Luoqiu?"

"Whatever. ”

......

......

Tu Jiaya's mouth was squeezed open, and then she felt her throat begin to moisten rapidly. She didn't care about it so much, and gulped down the water.

It's been a long time since I've drunk water, and I'm thirsty.

She was suddenly knocked unconscious at home, and before she passed out, she only saw a figure emerge from her sister's room. It's time to see who it is.

"You...... Who are you, what are you...... What the hell are you trying to do with me? ...... Did you want to kidnap her? What's wrong with my sister, did you touch her?"

Maybe it was because her throat was too dry, or because she was too panicked, Tu Jiaya didn't seem to care that her voice was a little different from usual.

She was tied with her eyes, hands and feet, unable to see or move...... She was terrified.

But no matter what she asked, the other party didn't seem to intend to respond.

Soon, Tu Jiaya's mouth was glued with sealing tape again. She couldn't speak, but suddenly the phone rang.

It's the ringtone of her phone.

Then, Tu Jiaya heard a rush of footsteps in the distance, and also heard the sound of the door slamming shut.

It's quiet, and it smells damp and musty.

I'm afraid she's been temporarily imprisoned somewhere......

¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥

PS1: That's why I came on time to ask for a recommendation ticket...... Last time, I was a little coquettish on the new book list of the classified channel.,This time we're going to go to the sky (mouth beard),I'm actually planning to be on the homepage!

PS2: Every duck has a heart on the first page, no shame (thumbs)!