CHAPTER XVII

"Boss, your breakfast."

"Aunt Liu, I'm sorry for you."

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's an old slave who is in charge."

"Then you have breakfast first, and I'll clean it up later."

The flour is chewed in the mouth with a hint of sweetness. The white porridge is warm and delicious, and the side dishes on the plate are eaten carefully one bite at a time.

"It's a nice day."

The sun is shining and not dazzling. The air is inhaled into the lungs, and even if it is cold, it is refreshing.

"It's early to be at home, do you need to prepare a car for you?"

Second, I was happy to see that the head of the house seemed to be going out, so I asked what I needed.

"No, I'll be back in half an hour, you guys are busy with yours."

"Then be careful on your way."

"Hmm."

Walk along the back of your lungs in a rhythmic way.

Although there is no greenery on the edge of the field, it is quiet enough.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't follow.

I took the jade pendant off and put it in the study.

This body can't run fast, and I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it for a while.

Half an hour a day.

After walking this circular path, I was already out of breath, and the thin jacket I wore was also soaked in sweat, so let's stop here today.

Daily quantitative exercise, this small body can be stronger, there is a major illness and small disaster in the province, I have to suffer, such a deal, it has never been a master's dish. Mom and Dad, but I want to watch my master live well.

It's not alive, it's good.

Don't wronged yourself, don't be stupid and can't get along with yourself, don't look back and pull the memory scars, live well.

He is alive without illness or disaster.

Most of the sweat is dry, cold and swishing, not very comfortable, quickly go back to take a hot bath.

"Oops, I'm going to die!"

Ten meters in front of the master, a graduate of the Academy of Drama Essence, the blue sky and the white sun, the flat terrain staged a big drama for the master. How beautiful and beautiful the falling posture is, I was stunned that I didn't bump at all, and the level of this fake fall is so high that it is close to the actor.

If it weren't for the fact that he was dressed up like a pile of rags, I would have admired him for half an hour.

"......" Wumo felt that he had lost his face neatly, he didn't want to be so brazen and cause a chance encounter, but the person in front of him had rarely gone out since the Japanese Festival, and let him catch it today, so he naturally tried every means to keep this person.

However, no one paid attention to him, and now this meeting was very embarrassing.

"Poofha, monk!" Such a faceless and skinless appearance is very appetizing to the master, and he laughed out loud accidentally.

"Master, your acting skills are so good!"

I helped him up, and I smiled so unkindly just now, I always want to say something, isn't it?

“……”

Can he not have anything to do with him? This character is also a bit worse.

"I don't know what happened when the master stumbled halfway (please reread and pause), looking for the next place?"

"Master Ben is hungry." Ignoring the full squeeze, since there is no face and no skin, why worry about being more shameless?

"Then how about I ask the master to rub it?"

"Don't go, I've eaten all over this town, and there's nothing new."

Yo he, this fate is so dragged, the first time the master has met it in a long time. If this monk is either crazy and wanton, he has entered the realm. Isn't there a saying that if you don't go crazy, you can't live, how can I like this monk more and more, and have an appetite for me.

"Then I don't know where to provoke the master's blue eyes?"

This crazy monk, in this spacious world, blocked the way of the master and me alone, if it has nothing to do with me, I don't believe such nonsense.

"You kid had that rice balls that day, but do you still have them?" Looking at my eyes, they were smooth and transparent, and when I focused on one thing, I instantly felt that I was very important, and at this time, the master felt that if there were a few rice balls, this crazy monk would inevitably stage a good show of love at first sight.

"Well said, well said, what am I? Master, come with me. ”

Am I going out to pick up a foodie?

Wow Ka Ka, suddenly there is a kind of subtle psychology in martial arts novels, where the protagonist picks up peerless cheats after jumping off a cliff.

"You kid is on the road, I like it, monk."

Listening to the bearded, tattered mad monk confessing his heart to me, I felt a heart attack for a moment.

Wash away the delicate feelings.

"Master, let me go, a little ant people, I am a scoundrel, and I can't get into the eyes of all sentient beings."

"Monk, I never owe anyone, a few days ago, in order to repay the favor, the monk I gave a big fat boy to life."

"Yes, yes, your old prodigy is vast and has boundless mana, I don't know where you are always practicing in the Immortal Mansion?"

"You you kid, don't believe it!"

"Practicing in the Immortal Mansion is that group of bull-nosed veterans!"

“……”

Along the way, the mad master never stopped, and Balabala was not too tired to panic when he said this way. The master is happy on weekdays, and his mood is three points better, but now he realizes that he is deeply guilty.

This is not? The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not happy.

Looking back, I'm better for Zhou Xiaochuan's dead ghost.

Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

The young master hastily changed some clothes, made some food, and plugged the mouth of the crazy monk, so that his ears could enjoy some clean time.

Zhou Xiaochuan (ghost) saw a scoundrel for the first time and was told that he had nowhere to escape, which was really rare!

On that day, I could touch the living, and my heart was overjoyed, and my demeanor and words were out of proportion. regretted not being at the beginning, so he simply closed the door in the past few days and meditated on his own mistakes.

The master found that Zhou Xiaochuan's facial expression collapsed a little when he heard this, but he was suffocated back because of his feelings, and he was not afraid of internal injuries. Not just a few days ago, I can not only see ghosts during the day but also touch ghosts during the day, I was excited for a while, and hugged him cheaply, as for being stingy like this, I have been closed everywhere these days!

It's all gentlemen, what's wrong with hugging it, all the things that "help each other" at the critical moment that are difficult to talk about have been done, just hug it, what's so embarrassing, it makes me very uncomfortable.

"Well, why did you bring him back?"

"Didn't you say that? It's possible that this is the Wumo Master you saw when you were a child. ”

Zhou Xiaochuan once took a piece of jade from Wumo, and finally saved his life, if this person was Wumo at the beginning, he could also find out about this jade. And, why I was able to touch the dead ghost of Zhou Xiaochuan, there must be an answer to these things.

I wish he had......

Perhaps, it doesn't matter.

This monk is very good at eating and sleeping.

Sleeping after eating, this habit is really painful.

Master, I am so anxious to know the answer, this big Buddha has slept for four hours since I finished eating, and when I woke up, the sun had set, and the crazy monk couldn't move.

Erxi sent them away early, and Ruyun also dealt with things. Only the master and I are guarding this door, staring at it every step of the way, the master does not believe in evil, today I must know the answer. The tea in front of me was washed twice, in order to refresh my mind, I drank a lot of strong tea, and now it is in the stomach, which is really uncomfortable.

"I can't eat tea, do such things that are unfavorable to myself, doesn't Childe even want the little life he has left?"

Small Theatre:

(System: Scoundrel, are you sure you've ever "helped each other"?)

He Yanhuan: I was cool for a while, do you believe it? Who's this stupid fork system?

System: The author is great, is it there? Ask for a change of male lead)