Chapter 145

Bai Yongliang's face is still hot, after all, Zhang Jiujiu has not said that he eats authentic Sichuan cuisine, spicy is the characteristic of Sichuan cuisine, and Sichuan pepper and spicy seeds are indispensable ingredients for Sichuan cuisine.

These two ingredients also have an impact on spells, but they are more aimed at Bai Yongliang's physical body. It is glutinous rice that plays an absolute role in Bai Yongliang's stealth spell.

Zhang Jiujiu squirted over a mouthful of mash that had been processed by his own gastric juice, and Bai Yongliang didn't want to cast any spells in the next few days.

Spit saliva on the body, for mortals, it is just a little disgusting, for immortals is different. The saliva itself has no effect on the immortals, walking on the street, being spit out will be spit out, just wipe it off.

But saliva acts like a catalyst that strengthens the role of glutinous rice. The action of gastric juice is even stronger. With the assistance of gastric juice, the countervailing effect of glutinous rice on spells is at least a thousand times stronger.

Bai Yongliang's face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking at him like that, it's like he has skin allergies. Although Bai Yongliang's spell disappeared, the neural induction was still there, and he was also clear about the changes on his face.

Just kidding, Sichuan's authentic pepper, as well as the spicy Chaotian pepper, after Bai Yongliang's spell was broken, his body was at its weakest, and he hadn't had time to recover.

Under the dual effects of pepper and chili pepper, Bai Yongliang's skin can remain unbroken and broken, which is already thanks to this mortal for not adding a curse to his saliva.

Curses are born from thoughts, and are a magnetic field with resentment emitted by brain waves, which mortals concentrate on and strengthen angry feelings, triggering a negative thought, which will also have an unfriendly effect on the gods.

Bai Yongliang didn't care about complaining about Zhang Jiujiu for a long time, he didn't mean it, how did he know that the food at noon was all aimed at immortal spells.

Bai Yongliang walked out of Zhang Jiujiu's room quickly and opened the door of the toilet. Coincidentally, Zhu Wenshu was also in the toilet, her face was still wet, and she was staring at herself in the mirror.

Zhu Wenshu was also frightened enough by the situation just now, ran back to her room to stabilize her feelings, and then came to the toilet to wash her face, and now she is "exercising" in front of the mirror.

She tried hard to warn herself that what happened just now was a hallucination, in broad daylight, where was the ghost, that was a person, it was originally in the house, but she didn't see it.

When she was about to return to normal, Bai Yongliang broke in, and a heart that had just been put down was suspended again. She could feel her own heartbeat, as if it was about to fly out.

"What do you want to do? Don't come here. Help, Brother Jiu! Zhu Wenshu clutched her chest and retreated to the corner of the toilet.

She was also in a mood fluctuating too much just now, and forgot to lock the door of the toilet, so Bai Yongliang was able to push it open lightly and walk in.

"I'll wash my face." Bai Yongliang said lightly, and he didn't bother to explain. This immortal is also unlucky enough to take on such a broken task. The task was not completed, and I was injured by all kinds of labor.

Bai Yongliang didn't care that there was a big beauty in it, and his face was still numb and spicy. He quickly walked to the edge of the sink, turned on the faucet, took the water with both hands, and rinsed it on his face.

Seeing that Bai Yongliang washed his face and didn't do anything to himself, Zhu Wenshu's heart returned to its original position again. Hell, you don't need to wash your face, right?

Thinking like this, Zhu Wenshu became bolder, and slowly stretched out her right hand and touched it towards Bai Yongliang, her left hand was still holding her chest. She was still a little worried.

The movement of hugging the chest can give people a sense of stability. Some people like to hold their hands in front of their chests when they sleep, because they lack a sense of security in their bones. This posture can help him sleep more soundly.

Zhu Wenshu put the speed of her hand to Cheng DΓΉ, who was slow and slow, and her eyes were still half-open, for fear that something abnormal would happen. Bai Yongliang had already washed her face, her hands were still stretched out in the air, and she didn't touch Bai Yongliang's body.

Bai Yongliang sensed his body while washing his face, and his spell did not have a moon to recover. He washed his face and stood up straight. This sudden action made Zhu Wenshu jump again.

"Wow", Zhu Wenshu cried.

After the two of them walked out of Zhang Jiujiu's room, Zhang Jiujiu picked up the phone on the ground, and before he could care about cleaning up the scene caused by his own mouth, he quickly apologized to Editor Liang Da, who had not hung up the phone.

The other party on the phone is obviously also a little pepper, torturing Zhang Jiujiu's ears with verbal criticism. Zhang Jiujiu's aunt on the left and a big beauty on the right coaxed for a long time, and the other party's anger subsided.

At this time, Zhang Jiujiu was explaining to the phone what happened in the afternoon, although he didn't know what happened, but he could hear the anger between Liang Da's words.

Zhang Jiujiu said that this might be Bai Yongliang's prank on her, which confirmed Liang Da's editor's speculation about Bai Yongliang's digging of the wall.

Zhang Jiujiu was still explaining here, when he heard Zhu Wenshu crying and shouting for help, he said into the phone, "I'll call you later", hung up the phone, and ran out of the bedroom.

Zhang Jiujiu followed the direction from which the cry came from, pushed open the door of the toilet, and saw Zhu Wenshu squatting in the corner, leaning against the wall, crying like a person. Bai Yongliang stood there with an innocent face.

"Little sister, I didn't do anything? I'll just wash my face, I don't want to grab the toilet with you. Don't cry. Can't I just go out here? My face was so uncomfortable just now. ”

Bai Yongliang explained aggrievedly, seeing Zhang Jiujiu poking his head out, as if he had met a big savior, he quickly pulled him in and pointed to Zhu Wenshu, who was crying.

Don't look at Bai Yongliang as a fairy, when he meets a woman, he is also helpless. Seeing a woman crying in front of him is even more disastrous.

Zhang Jiujiu is a righteous person. Although he didn't have any friendship with the editor of this bookstore, he didn't want to see Zhu Da Meinu with tears on her face.

"Miss Zhu, don't cry, tell me what's going on. I'll help you clean him up. Wait for your sister Li to come back in a while, and the three of us will hold a criticism meeting for him together. Zhang Jiujiu persuaded Zhu Wenshu and winked at Bai Yongliang.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have robbed the toilet with you, it's all my fault, forgive me. I'll cook something for you in a moment. What do you think? Just forgive me, don't cry. ”

Bai Yongliang fully understood Zhang Jiujiu's meaning, and begged Zhu Wenshu for mercy pitifully.

Zhu Wenshu listened to their words and wiped her eyes with her sleeve, like a child crying her nose. The body is still trembling, and it is pitiful to look at.

Zhu Wenshu reluctantly stood up against the wall, walked to Zhang Jiujiu's side, stood a little farther away from Bai Yongliang, and hugged Zhang Jiujiu's arm tightly. Zhang Jiujiu secretly screamed.

Zhu Wenshu looks very quiet, has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, has a lively and active personality, and is a very likable girl, Zhang Jiujiu never dared to think that he would be able to have such intimate contact with her one day.

"Brother Jiu, it scared me to death. This person walks without a sound, can't he be a ghost? Zhu Wenshu twitched her nose, and her voice trembled to tell Bai Yongliang's trickery.

"I'm certainly not a ghost anymore. Have you ever seen a ghost that needs to wash your face? Bai Yongliang hurriedly explained, and raised his hand to gesture. He was so wronged, he was mistaken by two mortals for a ghost.

"Don't come here. Stand there, don't move. Reach out, lay flat, and let me touch it. With Zhang Jiujiu by his side, Zhu Wenshu was much bolder, and shouted at Bai Yongliang.

Bai Yongliang was now waiting for blood, so he had to obediently obey, stretched out his hand in the air, and waited for this little beauty to be checked.

"Hey, it's still warm. Why is your skin so good? It's thinner than mine, and it's slippery. What kind of hand cream do you use? Zhu Wenshu had the courage to touch it, but she was attracted by Bai Yongliang's skin, and forgot to take it away for a while.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and Zhu Wenshu is also a person who is difficult to avoid vulgarity. She is naturally beautiful, she doesn't need to apply powder, and she rarely uses cosmetics, and she is all without makeup.

Today I met a man with such good skin, and she was curious to discuss cosmetics with others! But I seemed to have forgotten that I was so scared by this beautiful man that I cried just now.

"You nymphomaniacs? It still feels endless. If I find out, I'm a human being. Although Bai Yongliang enjoyed the touching of this beauty very much, this feeling of backward push still made him uncomfortable.

Bai Yongliang withdrew his hand and washed it in the sink again, it was not that he disliked Zhu Wenshu, but Zhu Wenshu just stood up against the wall, and his hands were covered with dust.

Seeing Bai Yongliang washing his hands, Zhu Wenshu stared at his hand embarrassedly, and then pulled out the other hand that was sandwiched under Zhang Jiujiu's armpit, and smiled apologetically at Zhang Jiujiu. Zhang Jiujiu had already left a small palm print on his sleeve.

Zhu Wenshu walked to the edge of the sink, and twisted Bai Yongliang to the side with her buttocks, and a sentence floated out of her mouth: "There is no gentlemanly demeanor." ”

Zhang Jiujiu and Bai Yongliang watched her movements and looked at each other, what a woman's heart is really a needle in her heart. Just now, he looked pitiful, and when he turned his face, he leaked domineeringly.

"Let's go, after washing, let's get out quickly. The toilet is not a good place either. Are you two going to spend the night here? Zhang Jiujiu pursed his lips and said, taking the lead in walking out of the toilet.

"Do you have any stock, I'll cook for you. It's been a long time since I've tasted the food of the world, and I miss it so much. Bai Yongliang walked out of the toilet and said, but as soon as the words came out, he knew that he was speechless, and quickly covered his mouth.