Chapter 35, don't let go
"Oh...... That's good! Isn't this normal? He lives in your house, eats your house, and even makes your Ah Chao jealous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info of course he has to give this living expenses. I was in such a hurry that I forgot to remind you to remember to ask him! It's not easy to take care of a student. Originally, I wanted to call you afterwards and ask you to ask him for ...... I didn't expect it, this kid is really very knowledgeable and sensible! Uh, by the way, how much did he give you?"
What's going on? Sounds like it's for my good. But how do I listen to it, how wrong it tastes!
"Twenty thousand!" He Mushi said angrily.
He Mushihua wanted Liao Liao to boast of his charm, just like the bathroom boasted of his big breasts. But now, this smell is not right at all, but it makes me very greedy for money, and I suddenly feel more and more depressed.
"Oh...... Twenty thousand, that's five percent, that's not low, he's very generous! Then why are you still angry? Don't you just take it? This is what you deserve!" Liao Liao continued, but he was even more annoying.
"But...... But he's my friend, he's me...... Why did he give me money?"
If you don't boast about your charm, this kind of thing still needs to be praised by others to have a taste. Say it yourself, and it doesn't taste at all.
On the other end of the phone, Liao Liao didn't react for a while, and it took a long time to sort out his thoughts, but he was further away from He Mushi's purpose and said, "What did you say...... One yard to one yard, you took him in. It's you who take care of him, eat him, and live with him. Maybe you don't think that's a big deal. But your actions are noble, but they can hurt others. If other people take in visitors from the earth and collect money, what will they eat and drink? Will they still take them in? Won't this affect the migrants?"
He Mushihui became more and more angry when he heard this, and thought: I just want to be nervous, are you so up? "Liao Liao, you are honest, are you from the Organization Department or from the Party Propaganda?"
With such a big jump, Liao Liao was stunned for a moment, and said with some puzzlement: "I said baby, what's wrong with you......? He's sensible and willing to give it, so won't you be done with ......it? Are you still angry that people give you money?"
He Mushihua heard the words and was silent for a long time.
In the receiver in his hand, Liao Liao "fed" several times in succession, but He Mu Shihua suddenly lowered his hand, glanced at the screen, and suddenly reached out and hung up the phone.
A moment later, the phone rang.
He Mushi hung up.
Soon, the phone rings again.
He Mu Shihui hung up again.
Then, only about ten seconds later, a text message came, she looked down and glanced at it, it was Liao Liao, she said: You are a relative?
Staring at the screen for a moment, she suddenly pressed the power off button.
After a few moments, the word "goodbye" popped up on the screen, and after a ringtone and vibration, the phone screen went black.
"Bastard (Japanese), Jerk (Japanese). ”
He Mu Shihui was angry. How could she make such stupid friends. Won't I be able to get out?
No, I'm going to have to get out.
So she pulled out her phone book and opened it......
Chu Jie.
The name made her eyes twitch.
To be honest, this woman, she is still full of fear of her, because she is a feng shui master, and she is also a feng shui master who has hunted down herself.
That time, she almost fell into her hands, and she had already caught herself. It was a phone call informing her that her sister was critically ill that allowed her to let herself go and become friends.
He Mushihui thought about it, but he didn't realize that he had already broadcast the phone on the landline.
"Hey!"
As soon as the phone called, He Mushihua subconsciously asked, "Chu Jie, are we friends?"
"Friend?"
"Yes! it's me......! I knew it. Lao Chu, I have good news for you. Yes, my man gave me a home. ”
"Who's your man?"
"Who else could it be? of course a prospective candidate who lives in my house. I'll tell you that he just made money today, so he gave me a ...... for my family."
"Wait a minute, prospective candidate, is he a living person?" "Of course he is a living person. You don't know that I've always liked only the living......"
"Where are you? At home? He's there? Okay! Don't move, I'll rush over at once." ”
Chu Jie hung up the phone and hurried to He Mushi's residence.
All of this fell into the ears of civilization, including Chu Jie's murderous aura from the phone.
And He Mushihua didn't hear anything, she only knew that she was scared, and her good friend was going to come to see her.
So she said to Wen Wen again: "Greasy sauce, quickly get two good dishes, my friend will come in a while!"
Wenming looked at her and asked, "What does your friend do as a killer?"
"Killer?
"So, do you have a grudge?" asked Wen Wen again.
"What enmity do we have?" Speaking of this, He Mu Shihui was a little embarrassed, after all, she had been hunted down by him. But now that she wasn't chasing herself, she had to say, "You know, they're military mages!"
"Military mage?"
"The so-called military mage is the Feng Yongshi who can cast spells. She explained, "Such a person, one out of a hundred, enters the army, and has a bright future." ”
The military mage she said also understands civilization. The feng shui masters of this world are different from other worlds, and most of the feng shui techniques of other worlds are used for fortune, while this world is more directly killed.
Just like the bad luck of civilization breaking Liao Liao, the bad luck takes shape directly, and it doesn't give you time to change a little bit.
In other words, when society enters a fast pace, Feng Shui masters also demand a fast pace.
Under the natural selection, those who can be directly killed by spells are naturally more and more valued.
The army, in particular, will be destroyed when it sees it. Therefore, the feng shui master who can directly cast spells is naturally liked by the army, and thus becomes a military mage.
"But why would she be so murderous to you?" asked Wenming.
"Murderous to me? impossible!" He Mushi said categorically, and then hesitated a little, "Is it because I took a photo of her fruit and threatened her." She's still holding grudges?"
"It's still her relatives who came, I stole her ** and wings, and shed a leg of blood......"
"Otherwise, I attacked her at night. ”
"Could it be the Jade Rabbit ...... last time?"
……
The more she spoke, the more Wen Wen discovered that this Chu Jie definitely had a reason to unleash her murderous aura.
After living together for so long, it was the first time that Wenming knew that He Mu Shihua still had such a bad personality.
On the other side, Chu Jie was already flying over, and there were words in her mouth: "Hold on......! I won't let her go!"