Chapter Eighty-Seven: Do It Yourself

Unexpectedly, after becoming a parrot, you can eat ice cream, and your hangover ability is too poor.

But it's not bad to be dizzy, and I feel good about everything.

I have to sigh that the days with ice cream are leisurely, and even the time becomes cheerful.

Time passed very slowly and leisurely, Wang Xiaochu and Qiao Yangyang did not speak, they seemed to be used to playing alone, each curled up in the corner, Wang Xiaochu was playing with the computer, and Qiao Yangyang was playing with the mobile phone.

Be quiet and quiet, and you won't be embarrassed if you don't talk.

Unlike extroverted children, when they see a piece of news that is interesting, they will call other people to watch it, but they don't know that other people don't want to read it at all.

Or if you play a game and get a good outfit, be sure to tell the person next to you, even if the person next to you doesn't play the game.

They don't bother others.

In the evenings, they also chat, not much to talk about.

But the funny things are all someone else's.

Little Lori will say that when so-and-so moved with **, his pants were torn, and he opened a file for an afternoon.

It will also be said that Uncle Wang's granddaughter in the community played badminton, hit the shuttlecock to the tree, and then smashed it with her shoes, trying to smash the ball down, so the shoes also hung on the tree.

But no matter how many things she says, little Lori will always be in the third person, and she will always seem to be the observer who sits on the swing and watches from afar.

Wang Xiaochu asked her to tell her interesting things about her, she shook her head, saying that she likes to watch and doesn't like to participate, and it is not so fun to participate.

This feeling was felt most deeply by Yingwu, and after becoming a parrot, he also became an observer.

It's interesting to watch Wang Xiaochu's leisurely life every day, and it's fun to shout the slogan that poor milk is justice from time to time, but it's not bad fun to be on your own, it's terrible.

Little Lori has actually learned to observe.,Well,It's going to be a big thing in the future.。

In the next few days, Xiao Lori also ran to Wang Xiaochu's house as soon as she was free, and then tried to test whether Yingwu could understand people's words.

Hehe, don't you know that the parrot is a higher race?

No matter how many times you try it, it is an ending without an ending, and then you are unwilling to stay in the room, and for an hour or two, you will say "ah~~~" to the electric fan.

When he was tired, he would jump on the princess's bed, and when he was exhausted, he would fall asleep with a happy face.

And at this time, Yingwu will definitely express his dissatisfaction to Wang Xiaochu: "Young man, why don't you ask her to bring ice cream!" October is here, and there is not much time left to eat ice cream happily. ”

Wang Xiaochu squinted at him: "I won't scream anything, my image will be ruined by you." ”

Yingwu said seductively: "Young man, your reputation has been ruined by her cousin, and you no longer have an image, since it has been ruined, is it worth eating one ice cream, or is it worth eating two ice creams?" ”

Wang Xiaochu nodded: "It's cost-effective to eat two, your logical dialectics are very strong, but it's useless to say anything this time!" ”

Wang Xiaochu didn't help him ask Xiao Lori for ice cream, so he pretended that Wang Xiaochu wanted to eat it.

When he waited for little Lori to go back to dinner in the evening, he shouted, "I want to eat ice cream." ”

Xiao Lori immediately looked at Wang Xiaochu: "Brother Xiao Chu, did you teach the parrot what it said?" ”

Wang Xiaochu nodded: "That's right, I taught him to tell my mother two months ago, he has been practicing, and he hasn't forgotten it today, but I can't eat ice cream now, and he can't eat Yingwu either, it's easy to catch a cold." ”

Little Lori is convinced that she has caught a cold at most this season.

Yingwu glared at Wang Xiaochu, the boy had learned badly, and he actually wanted to break his spiritual pillar, and he did it very beautifully and thoroughly.

Now he raised his eyebrows and looked at him very badly, as if he wanted to say to him: "You can't pit me, unless you expose your intelligence." ”

You can't do anything that exposes your IQ, and once it's exposed, you'll definitely be entangled to death by little Lori.

There was no way, Yingwu had to endure it.

Autumn days still look like a small stove.

The yellow leaves on the trees don't seem to have withered, but have been scorched by the damn weather.

Autumn is coming.

At this time, there is already news on the news that there is a bumper harvest in such and such a place, that there is a possibility of a bumper harvest in such and such a place, and that there is still a little time left in such and such a place, and sooner or later there will be a bumper harvest.

Eh, even though the harvest has become Chinese cabbage on the side of the road, there is nothing that does not give a good harvest, which makes people feel fake.

But it still makes people feel satisfied and comfortable to finally have a harvest.

It is as if you can see the golden rice all over the ground with your own eyes, and as long as you finish the last bit of work, you can rest.

It's like staying up until Friday every week, thinking that today is the end of the weekend, and time will be relaxed in an instant.

Time is like flowing water, it walks very slowly, very quietly, slowly flows through the body, very relaxed, very pleasant.

However, Yingwu felt that the time was too long and too boring, and the day when Lin Xiao came back to give him ice cream was far away.

It's like the first class on Monday morning, thinking about when it will be Friday.

Without ice cream, the bird would not be happy.

He couldn't wait, so he made up his mind to do it himself, and worked hard to make money.

As a parrot, he naturally can't do ordinary work, how can ordinary work reflect his nobility?

Moreover, the advantages of the parrot's wide field of vision and the ability to fly in the sky were analyzed.

He decided to go out and pick up the money.

A small pink bag hung around his neck, and the heroic flew out of the room.

Wang Xiaochu, who learned the purpose of the heroic martial arts, was speechless, but he didn't say anything, as long as he didn't rob people's wallets, it was easy to say.

I took out my phone, the time was already October 4th, and the holiday was halfway over.

And it's already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Qiao Yangyang didn't come today, it seems that her cousin has a homework and wants to be a little photographer, so she accompanies him to shoot films.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed, at 4 p.m.

Wang Xiaochu was a little sleepy playing games, looking out the window, secretly guessing how much money Yingwu could pick up.

How much money can Yingwu pick up?

Yingwu said that as a noble parrot, the purpose of picking up money is to cultivate sentiment, entertainment-oriented, and it is impossible to be utilitarian.

So it's normal to fly for half an hour under the autumn day and not pick up a dime.

I went around the neighborhood and found nothing, and the inner layer of the fur was still hot and stuffy by the sun.

Yingwu felt that he still didn't want to go shopping, and when he flew back, he suddenly found two familiar figures.

One is Qiao Yangyang, the little gold owner, and the other is her cousin, a junior high school student, Liu Ming.

With a DV and tripod in hand, Liu Ming walked into a dark cul-de-sac next to the community and fixed the shooting angle there.

And Qiao Yangyang was carrying a bag of things, and through the white translucent bag, it could be judged that there were two bottles of Coke and two boxes of ice cream in it.

Hey? Ice cream?

Yingwu's eyes lit up, and he smiled and narrowed his eyes.