Chapter 89: The Little Beautiful Snake and Fatale
What worries Chun even more is that Bu Fei said that Bu Fei will go back tomorrow, if nothing else, this "go back" is likely to refer to Hui Zun Killing Tower, and she, as Bu Fei's accessory, will also go to Zun Killing Building with her.
In this way, can they still find her, brother? She didn't forget that Hualuo once said that Zun Kill Building has been in turmoil on the rivers and lakes for so long but has never been overthrown, which is obviously not so easy to deal with.
It's really a pit, it's just a kitchen, is it necessary to put so many things in your own kitchen that can kill people? Chunxin stared at the vegetable cabinet in a daze, and while she pondered her current situation, she was rummaging through the kitchen.
However, the fried mushrooms with minced meat and mushrooms still warm in the pot should be tonight's dish, right? For Mao, she smelled a hint of arsenic from inside?
There is a braised chicken leg on the board, but the layer of powder on the chicken leg is not seasoning powder but Tripterygium wilfordii.
The dishes in the kitchen cupboard were washed brightly, but she felt that they were a little too bright, and there was a trace of sweet and greasy weird aroma on them, which was obviously poisoned.
Hey, this is your kitchen is good, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to distinguish clearly and end up poisoning yourself? Chunxin's teeth clucked, meow, who did this good thing? Judging from the fact that she hadn't seen the existence of half a living creature such as a subordinate along the way, it is likely that Bufei Little Beauty did it herself.
Once again, she affirmed her cognition, Bu Fei was by no means a weak pseudo-mother, it was a standard femme fatale, a wolf in sheep's clothing.
But where is the food? She didn't believe it, it was absolutely impossible for everything to be poisonous, at least the two of them had normal food in their meals, and there must be something non-poisonous in this kitchen.
Flipping through it, comparable to a carpet search of a devil entering the village, Chunxin turned over every corner. Knock on the walls and floors to see if there are any secret doors or anything like that.
But half a day passed, and she found ...... Not really! There was neither food nor a secret door.
"Pit man, let me eat if you don't have anything to eat...... "Exhausted sat down by the pyre, and complained resentfully, "You said you wouldn't give you food, you said that I would leave two more steamed buns at noon, how can there be such a child abuse, do you want to starve me to death and then take the corpse to exchange for your token...... If that's the case. Why don't you just give me a ......?"
The voice of the step rate sounded coldly: "How do you want to be happy?" ”
The sound was particularly permeating in the silence of the night, and Harunxin was so frightened that a spirit jumped up from the ground before reacting. He complained and said, "You asked me to come here to find food, but I didn't have anything to eat, so what should I look for?" ”
Bu Cheng stepped into the kitchen, swept his eyes, and looked at the chicken leg on the board and said, "That's not it?" ”
"Uncle. You're a rat, right? It's good that thing fed the mouse, and tomorrow I can come and collect the body of the mouse. ”
And sure enough, she understood. Bu Rate raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced back at his son, and sure enough, a trace of surprise flashed in Fei'er's eyes. His own son, of course, knows best when he is a father, and he knows a lot about Bu Fei every time he cooks. The habit of poisoning everything left, if anyone doesn't have a long eye into their kitchen, if they don't eat something without a long eye. The consequences are obvious. He just wanted to see how capable this little girl in the pharmacy who could stabilize Chu He's injuries was and how much he knew about these poisons, of course, he didn't really plan to let this girl hang up because she had eaten something by mistake, otherwise she wouldn't have brought her son over after eating.
"Give." The pace of the walk was a few times by the stove. There are two more steamed buns in his hand.
Sure enough, there is still something to eat. Chunxin took it and looked at it carefully, and it didn't seem to be anything unusual. It didn't smell wrong, but with the previous experience, she didn't dare to gnaw on it directly, and stared at the pace with both eyes.
"Eat, I won't do anything to you." Bu rate thinks it's a little funny, this cunning little girl seems to be very life-sparing, this is very good, knowing how to cherish life will not mess around, it will save a lot of trouble.
Chun Xin's eyes blinked, and he whispered, "That's you, uncle...... Anyway, will your son give me ......" is she thinking about it too much, no matter how indifferent Bu Fei is, he is just an eleven or twelve-year-old immature teenager, even if he has a killer father, he will not enter this industry at such a young age.
Hearing Chun Xin say this, I don't know weishenme, Bu Rate's eyes suddenly darkened, and then he said coldly: "Where is so much nonsense, go out." Follow the road all the way back to the house you just had, and don't blame me for not warning you if you took the wrong road. ”
Okay, I'm driving people out again, Uncle Chicken, who is not handsome, you seem to have something on your mind, or about your son, it can't be that you are also doubting your son's bloodline, right? When Da Bufei walked by, Chunxin couldn't help but raise his head to admire the beauty greedily again, and by the way, he gave a simple and innocent smile.
Since the twenty-one-year-old Chu stone can be grinded, the twelve-year-old Bu Fei should also be able to grind, it's just a matter of jishu. Femme fatale Feifei, you just wait for me to serve you.
From beginning to end, Bu Fei had been watching from the side, except for a little surprise when Chun Xin said that the food was poisonous, he never saw any other look on his face. It wasn't until the footsteps of Chunxin's distant footsteps gradually disappeared that he turned to the pace and said, "Dad, where is the token for her?" He heard the girl say the word token.
"Well, Haruhiro is her brother." Bu Rate nodded, stretched out his hand and wanted to pat his son's shoulder, but halfway through it, he stopped in his son's eyes that were as clear as water and as cold as the moon, and gently waved down and said, "Don't worry about those, I just look at the girl and it's interesting, it will bring you relief from boredom, this girl is smart, she won't die too quickly, your mother won't care about this." ”
"Xiexie Daddy." Even though I was grateful, I couldn't hear how much emotion was in it.
But he doesn't care about the step rate, he just wants to see if this girl can help Fei'er, if she can, Fei'er won't let her die too early, if not, she will die, and there is nothing to be sorry for.
"It's not early, you should rest early." He sent his son to rest, but he sat down and frowned in thought.
Yu'er, I know this decision will upset you, but this is the only time I've gone against your will in all these years, and I hope you won't hate me.
Thinking of hatred, he couldn't help but smile bitterly again. Hate? Could Yu'er have such a violent emotion towards him?
What is this place? Chunxin rubbed her head and opened her eyes with difficulty.
It was a room, with a bed, a desk by the window, and two chairs and a table on the other side, and it couldn't have been simpler.
However, she didn't underestimate these furnishings, although they were few, they were definitely high-quality, whether it was wood or workmanship, they were not something that small families could afford. She only remembered that she was directly given to Bu Fei's femme fatale as a birthday gift by Bu Rate, and then what? It seemed that before dawn the next day, Bu Fei was about to go back to the Zun Kill Tower, but in order not to expose the way to the Zun Kill Tower, he directly ignored her application and knocked her unconscious......
Meow, you two look different, have different tempers, and why are your behavior and habits so unified! Calling around, what if I get mentally retarded? What if I re-penetrate another shijie!
Chun Xin touched the back of his head with a faint pain and grinned, and then looked at where he was, and couldn't help but be even more indignant, next to the bed, what can you do if you throw me on the bed, you have to throw me to the bed, you don't sleep and don't let others sleep, right?
But, then again, where is that kid?
Just thinking about it, the door was silently pushed open, and Bu Fei, who was dressed in a light blue robe, walked over expressionlessly, casually threw a pile of clothes to Chunxin, his thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word: "Wear." ”
It turns out that there are really beautiful men who are suitable for all kinds of colors. She always thought that a black dress could bring out Bu Fei's beauty, but Bu Fei in the morning wore a moon-white shirt, which was called a mortal death, which made her look straight at all, and now he changed to a light blue, no matter how you look at it, she can be called a beauty like jade, and even the body that was originally a little weak because of thinness has a little more roundness.
Then, a row of black lines slipped down her forehead, big brother, do you dare to speak briefly, just give me a "wear" word, wear hair? Do you want me to wear it, or do you want me to serve you? She shook it open casually and looked at it, well, if it was worn on Bu Fei's body, it seemed a little small, then, was it for her?
Look down, isn't it, her clothes have been tossing with her pace for the past two days, and it has already become a tragedy.
"Hey, thank you." Send a grateful smile, and then send a request to rush people by the way, "Excuse me, okay?" "Although I'm only eight years old, I'm also a girl, and I'm going to get married in the future.
But they didn't pay attention to her at all, glanced at her lightly, and sat directly on the chair next to her and drank tea calmly.
…… Is this what it means to stay and enjoy Lori's dressing? I can't see that you are not big, but your heart is quite mature. Chunxin was so angry that she grinded her teeth, but what could she do? Kick Bufei out? Come on, people can lift her up with one hand.
Glancing around, what kind of trouble is this room that is so simple that there is no partition, Chunxin frowned with her clothes, this is different from her plain and simple living environment, Bu Fei will not be a character like Zhang Meihua, I am afraid that even if he is only eleven or twelve years old, he will not be soft-hearted, before he has completely figured out this kid, if he procrastinates and provokes this kid to be unhappy, it will not be someone else who suffers.
Okay, if you don't go out, then I'll climb into your bed, who's afraid of whom? Chunxin pouted, jumped directly on the bed, and then put down the tents on both sides, look, isn't this blocked? In fact, she only needs to change out of the outer clothes, and the inside doesn't need to move at all, I don't know how many times she has worn it in a modern swimsuit, in fact, there is no need to dwell on this problem. It's just that she herself gradually discovered that after a long time in ancient times, many ideas and habits have also been imperceptibly moved closer to the ancients.