Chapter 120: The Black Bowl

The wasp led Zhou Xiaoliu and did not avoid people, so he used the cloud technique to fly the eaves and walked to the back mountain.

Seeing this scene, the villagers of Zhoujiawu were amazed.

When it got to nobody, the wasp stopped.

Zhou Xiaoliu asked nervously, "You are in such a hurry, but those things have already come?"

Wasp shook his head and said, "No, but it's coming soon, you show your skills in front of people these days, and let the people in your village get used to these strange things first." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu nodded impatiently, it should be like this.

The two were speechless for a while.

After a long time, the wasp said in a female voice: "Little Si, you really can't remember the past at all?"

Zhou Xiaoliu asked: "Once upon a time, I only have the memory of more than 20 years in my previous life, and the memory of 10 years in this life. "She is called Zhou Xiaoliu in both lives, not Xiaosi, what the wasp said should have happened earlier. She really didn't remember it.

Wasp sighed, "If you don't remember, you can't remember." "It's okay to save yourself from being sad.

"What are we going to do next? Do we really want to practice?" Zhou Xiaoliu asked.

"What kind of exercises are you practicing? Let's go shopping! You used to love to sneak out with me to go shopping! Most of these things in your ring were bought by the two of us when we went shopping. Wasp said, pointing to the storage ring on Zhou Xiaoliu's left hand.

"Anyway, after all this time, why is your family still so poor? Don't you know how to exchange those things for money?"

Zhou Xiaoliu explained: "Our place is small, and no one knows the goods. I went to the capital a few days ago, and I only changed a few pieces. Now that I have money, my family's life will gradually get better. ”

The two of them said as they flew in the direction of the county seat.

When they arrived in the county seat, Zhou Xiaoliu and Wasp specialized in various restaurants, and the two exchanged what was delicious and what were the shortcomings while eating.

When they went home in the evening, the two faced the sumptuous dinner made by Zhou's mother and Zhou Xiaoxian, but they couldn't eat a bite. It's too much to hold!

Zhou Xiaoliu held on, but Liu Qingqing, who lived in her third uncle's house, was so hungry that she couldn't do it.

After Liu Qingqing rented the room, she spent another 200 yuan to ask Grandma Zhou to help clean it.

But Grandma Zhou cleaned for a day, but she couldn't get rid of the rotten smell in the room. I haven't lived in a room for a long time, and the rotten smell will not be removed for a while.

The reason is that although Grandpa Zhou took the key given by his third son, he did not check for rain leaks for his third son, nor did he move the tiles for him.

If you enter a room that has not been ventilated for a long time, how good can it taste?

Jin Hong's door was closed until she screamed and her throat was not opened. Standing elsewhere will be seen as a monkey by those ignorant and greedy dirt buns. She had no choice but to sit in this rotten room.

In the morning, Grandpa Zhou received two hundred yuan from her, and went to the town to buy her a bunch of food, but she didn't think it tasted good, so she only ate a few bites, quenched her hunger, and threw all the food away.

When it was time for dinner, Grandma Zhou kindly brought her a bowl of rice with vegetables on it, Liu Qingqing not only did not appreciate it, but also swept the rice bowl from the table to the ground in front of Grandma Zhou.

"Such a black bowl, you brought it to me to eat?" Liu Qingqing was furious.

Grandma Zhou looked at the bowl and said in her heart: Strange thing, this bowl is really very black, as if it has been smeared with old oil smoke. But she remembered. I picked the latest white porcelain bowl I bought.

The black bowl was swept to the ground and did not shatter. Instead, after rolling on the spot for nearly thirty turns, he stood up again.

Grandma Zhou looked at the black bowl that kept rolling, and suddenly remembered the pig demon that her youngest son said.

She was scared, oh mamn, the bowl was fine!

Grandma Zhou ran away. She doesn't want that bowl anymore!

Although Liu Qingqing also felt that the bowl had fallen to the ground and had been rolling for too long, she thought that maybe it was because of the terrain!

Liu Qingqing looked at the black bowl and the rice that was swept to the ground, touched his hungry stomach, and sighed, "I'm so hungry!"

Grandma Zhou went to Grandpa Zhou in a panic, and she told Grandpa Zhou what she saw.

Grandpa Zhou patted his leg and said, "Let's go, find Xiaoliu's master!"

In case that bowl really became a spirit, they could only hope for the old monk in the yellow robe... The old Taoist priest can take away that spirit.

"Master... No, Dao Chief, help, there are spirits!" Grandpa Zhou anxiously ran to Zhou Xiaoliu's house and shouted in panic.

As soon as Wasp and Zhou Xiaoliu arrived home on their front feet, they heard someone shouting for help on their back feet, and they both asked at the same time: "What? Spirits? Where did the spirits come from?"

"The bowl, a white bowl, has somehow turned black!" Grandpa Zhou explained. He repeated all that Grandma Zhou had said to him.

"Oh, is that happening?" asked the wasp leisurely.

Zhou Xiaoliu glanced at the wasp and said, "Let's go over and have a look!"

Zhou Xiaoliu and Wasp followed Grandpa Zhou to the room where Liu Qingqing was. As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Xiaoliu noticed that something was strange.

Liu Qingqing was holding a black bowl, smiling eating.

Zhou Xiaoliu asked the wasp: "What's the situation?"

Wasp replied, "There's something strange about the bowl in her hand." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu rolled her eyes, she also saw this, okay? What she asked was what was weird about this bowl? Is it related to "those things"?

Liu Qingqing heard the conversation between the two, suddenly turned his head towards the two of them, and said, "Come here, I'll show you something good." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu looked at Liu Qingqing for a while, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, felt that her upper eyelids and lower eyelids were stuck together, and gradually wanted to fall asleep.

Seeing Zhou Xiaoliu like this, the wasp pushed her and said, "Stay awake, it's not easy to sleep!"

As soon as Zhou Xiaoliu bit the tip of her tongue, the pain came, and she was a little more sober.

She shook her head, trying to banish the drowsiness.

Liu Qingqing held the bowl in her hand and saw that she broke free from her confusion, so she flew to Zhou Xiaoliu's eyes with a "whoosh".

"Look at me, look at me......"

A human face was conjured up on the black bowl, with a nose, eyes, and a large mouth. The mouth opened and closed, repeating the phrase all the time.

I'm not stupid!

Zhou Xiaoliu only glanced at it, then turned his head away, avoiding looking at the face on the black bowl again.

"Little four, put the stones!" the wasp commanded.

Zhou Xiaoliu let out an "oh", took out the small colored stone that the white tiger gave him yesterday, and summoned the stone in the sea of knowledge.

The stone shook twice, and then rushed out of her sea of consciousness and smashed directly into the black bowl.

The black bowl was extremely fast, it dodged the attack of the stone unhurriedly, and at the same time, it resolutely did not give up and continued to say that sentence to Zhou Xiaoliu - "Look at me, look at me......"

Seeing that the stone couldn't hit the black bowl, the wasp had to release a long whip-like tail to tie up the black bowl, and then said to Zhou Xiaoliu: "Smash it!"

Zhou Xiaoliu commanded the stone to smash towards the tied black bowl.

A puff of black smoke came out of the bowl and fled into the distance in an instant.

Wasp said, "Chase!"