Chapter Seventy-Six: Keep Writing

Dare to move Tong'er's chicken legs?

Although girls have always paid more attention to their body shape, they are afraid that they will not be able to burn excess calories if they eat too much.

But the big guy has been hungry from morning to almost five o'clock today, and he dares to grab the food before he has eaten a bite of the meal he has just made?

"Hmph, this bad guy, grabbing food without consent, I'm afraid it can't be justified!"

Mo Yi looked at a blank place coldly, Lin Tong and the others also looked there, and then saw him look at other places, and looked at three places just by talking for a while.

Only Momiji has been holding his claws on his chest, and he doesn't dare to let go for a moment.

"Whaha~Really? I thought there was nothing I couldn't eat in Baocheng? What do you say, Momiji?"

Hongye didn't speak, just looked at the air coldly, and couldn't help but move closer to Mo Yifu, the two of them were already grasshoppers on a rope, and no one could jump too far.

Mo Yifu swallowed the chicken in his mouth into his stomach, showed a satisfied look, and gently squeezed Lin Tong's hand, signaling that she was fine.

"You're the ghost guy of Baocheng, right? Why are you hiding and hiding like a turtle with a shrunken head?"

The ghost guy Feng Yuan in the eastern district talked like a sharp brother, and Huang Sheng, the ghost guy in the western district, didn't even dare to show his face, and sent two little foxes to make trouble.

Since Baocheng and Gucheng are at the same level in terms of economic level, they are similar in other aspects, such as the strength between ghosts. Otherwise, why don't you go on a ghost errand? It's also a serious job with a weaver, it's better than being a mountain king~

And Mo Yifu thinks that he himself is in the system, although there is no open recruitment, he has gone a little shit luck that I don't know where it came from, and he has become a judge pen heir in a daze!

Listen to it~ Judge's pen, what is it for?

So after he came to Baocheng, he was a little floating, especially after knowing that there was still a big boss hidden in his body, he didn't pay much attention to ghosts or anything.

Feel free to get it~

Mo Yifu looked around, trying to find the traces of the person who came out, but unfortunately, he was busy working in vain, so he decided to respond to all changes with the same and wait for the other party to appear.

"Wahaha~ Boy, you are very fat! Come to my territory, kill my men, eat one of your chicken legs, and you will call me a turtle! I think you are impatient, right? Today I will teach you the truth of being a ghost!"

Rumble~

The terrifying coercion instantly filled the entire room, and Da Zhuang lay down and gnawed on the mud without paying attention, and couldn't get up after snorting for a long time.

Lin Tong's face was painful, and she could only hold Mo Yifu's hand tightly to make her feel a little relieved.

Momiji held his claws on his chest, and his paws were shiny like a layer of wax, but his face was very dignified, and his body was trying to support him, and he still took three steps back.

"Hmph~ What the hell is it to bully them, these powerless people? You have the ability to rush at me!"

Mo Yifu saw that the people around him were suffering from great pressure and pain one by one, but he couldn't share it for them, so he had to ask for it.

Feel something, respond to your request!

The pressure that pervades the whole house is like a pool of water, and suddenly a broken hole is found, and all the water goes straight to the mouth of the hole, and the swimming pool becomes a high-pressure water gun. And Mo Yifu is that hole.

Boom boom boom~

It was like being repeatedly washed by a waterfall that flowed straight down to 3,000 feet, up and down inside and out, full of pain in his heart, he wanted to open his mouth to scold a few words, but he couldn't open his mouth, he could only stare at a certain place with his eyes puffed up.

After a while, all the majesty dissipated, and Mo Yifu's tense body softened.

Hulala~

The meals on the table are decreasing and disappearing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Belch~

"Good crisp~"

A figure slowly appeared, spread out on the sofa, and the original three-seater sofa was occupied by one person.

The person who came was dressed in black, or a large black overall, sitting there looked like a child's ring toy, with a large circle below, a sub-large circle in the middle, and smaller and smaller circles at the top, stacked layer by layer.

It's just that the circle on the body of the person who comes is full of meat, fat, and calories that can't be burned completely~

But what is unbelievable is that this man's head is very small, and very delicate, with long hair, dark eyes, white skin, and big lips.

Woman?

At this point, everyone saw the appearance of the person who came.

"Dare to ask...... Poof...... "Mo Yifu was just about to ask for the name of the person who came, a mouthful of blood spurted out first, and the internal injuries were very serious, Lin Tong saw this and stepped forward to support him.

Mo Yifu gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Tong'er, I'm fine!"

"Poof......" he squirted another mouthful of blood.

The person who came sat on the sofa, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and said lightly: "You spray for a while, I can wait!"

The sound is powerful and powerful!

The key to Chi Guoguo's ridicule is that it is really impossible to refute it! Just like a competitive game, the loser can only be suffocated and say more wrong!

"You......!

He had just come up with this accurate title and was going to give it to the other party, and he was humiliated by it, but he spurted blood again.

"That's enough! Three times! That's my bottom line! Wow......"

No blood spurted this time!

Spit up!

The fresh chicken thighs that I just ate, with some gastric juice, are like half-cooked chicken soup, but they have no effect on washing the soul at all!

"Damn! Seeing your dignity is worse than motion sickness on an empty stomach~ dignified ghost, can't you look better, what do you say is the difference between you and the poop that just came out of the oven?"

Mo Yiyi said this in one breath, it was much more comfortable!

Liao Mei, the ghost guy in Baocheng, frowned slightly, it was not completely just now, and the other party didn't understand what she meant. Do you dare to love this kid and treat her as a chick?

"Mr. Mo, be cautious in your words and deeds, this is a Baocheng! According to the rules, you must inform people in advance when you send someone to cross the border, otherwise there will be a situation where a hundred ghosts will walk at night, and no one will look good on their faces!"

As soon as Liao Mei finished speaking, Mo Yi was directly confused, what kind of rule is this? He looked at the red leaves beside him.

"What does she mean?"

Momiji bowed down and replied: "What she means is that you come here to do business, and you have to be told by the prophet, otherwise you will be killed, and you deserve to be killed!"

"Oh~ That's it! It's so fierce! But she ate my woman's chicken legs, and this table of rice you cooked, offended the bad man! What should I do according to the rules?"

Momiji thought for a moment, then bowed down again and replied, "If you kill her, you deserve it!"

"That's right!"

Mo wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, and held the judge's pen in his hand, the golden pen was shining, very eye-catching!

danced a flower at random, imagining the scene when Song Huizong Zhao Ji was at his most glorious, and splashed ink in the air and wrote openly......

Whew......

Write all the time!

Keep writing, write for a long time......