Chapter (3) and (9), alternating between the old and the new
In the more than half an hour that Luo Xinghe was forced to stand, Wen Cheng had already returned home, carried down the toolbox that Mo Dabao had bought as materials from the fifth floor, and lay on the table in the living room to try to remove the soul lock on his hand.
She was still on fire in her heart for what Luo Xinghe just said that she was not beautiful, holding a small hammer in her left hand and beating the soul lock rhythmically, and muttering to herself:
"I'm not pretty, I'm called spiritual beauty, and people will look at me more when I walk on the street!"
"That's because you're carrying me, and they're looking at the sword! All they think about is where did this come from, a second fool, who is carrying a sword on the street and pretending to be an ancient. ”
Kenshin heard Ask Orange's self-talk and deliberately appeared to block her.
"You...... You! Count you ruthless! But these two fools are carrying you! People are stupid, and the sword can't go there! Walking on the street, others will definitely think that this sword imitation is too fake, and it looks like it just left the factory last month! ”
Ask Orange to give a hammer to the soul lock on his wrist, saying the most ferocious words she can think of, Edgeworth looked at Ask Orange and smiled silently, I wanted to tell her how to pry open the soul lock, but after thinking about it, I still didn't say it, and I fled back into the sword arrogantly.
"Hey, why are you leaving, ancestor, don't you play like this, shouldn't you rush over and pull my back collar and scold me to teach me how to be a man! You're gone, who's going to help me pick the lock! ”
Wen Cheng put down the hammer and grabbed the bronze sword and shook it vigorously, but Jian Xin still refused to show up, and Wen Cheng could only continue to find a way to open the lock.
She tried screwing with pliers, squeezing with the door frame, pouring lube on her wrist and pushing the lock down with her hand, all of which failed, and she could only watch the lock with a headache, and she didn't know how to get rid of it.
Just when Ask Cheng was helpless, Luo Xinghe pushed the door and appeared, and Ask Orange, who was already so tired that he was lying on the sofa in a daze and wanted to sleep, heard the door ringing, suddenly woke up and sat up from the sofa, staring at the door with wide eyes.
When she saw that the person who came in was Luo Xinghe, she just relaxed her vigilance and was about to lie back on the sofa, when she suddenly realized that something was wrong, how could he have the key to his house?
"Luo Xinghe, where did you get the key to my house?"
"I bought it from Mo Jiajia for 2,000 yuan."
"You're giving me the money! I'll sell it for one thousand nine, anyway, my dad is at home every day, and you don't have a chance to get close to me! ”
"It just so happens that I bought 304 downstairs, and my brother will come to clean up the house in the afternoon, so that I can fulfill the obligations of a competent domestic servant in the future."
"Huh? Isn't that my cousin's inheritance my cousin's inheritance? You even have connections at my grandmother's house? ”
After hearing the news of the house, Wen Cheng looked at Luo Xinghe in shock, he could actually infiltrate his side silently, and he didn't realize it yet.
"Your mother held a real estate auction in the live broadcast room, and it was sold downstairs 304, it is said that your cousin urgently needs to cash out and go abroad to hide and clean up? I only spent 80,000 yuan to auction this house? Is it mainly because of the evil door of this building, there are no bidders at all? When do I make a payment? My aunt patted me on the shoulder happily and said, 'Xiao Luo, do you often go to the house to play when you have time?' My house is upstairs from yours.'" ”
After Luo Xinghe entered the door, he walked straight to ask Orange, and joked with Ask Orange? Imitating Wen Jing's way of speaking, he asked Orange angrily.
"Is this really my real mother? Clearly said that he likes Ji Changsheng, who is more rich in the second generation at this age? Why are I so polite to you! It's so abnormal, you definitely poured ecstasy soup on my mother! ”
Asking Cheng was gnawing on her left fingernails, wondering how her mother could be so abnormal, her right hand had been held by Luo Xinghe.
"I don't know how to boil that kind of stuff like Ecstasy Soup, and I really can't use it on your mother's body? And for you? Let's see if you can go back to the way we first met. ”
Luo Xinghe said as he took out the other soul lock in his pocket and pressed it the old lock on Wen Cheng's wrist.
The new lock replaces the old lock, which is tantamount to dismantling the soul that has been fixed by the old lock, and then nailing and fixing it again, which is equivalent to fixing the bones that have been fixed with steel plates? With the steel plate and then break it and let it grow again, this new steel plate is not only on the fixing eye of the old steel plate with old nails to nail new nails? The size of the new nail had to be one lap larger than the nail on the old steel plate to replace the old hard top.
Such a heart-wrenching surprise attack? If it weren't for Luo Xinghe dragging Wen Cheng's arm, Wen Cheng would have jumped up from the sofa and jumped onto the ceiling? The pain is no less than someone taking a hammer and suddenly breaking the bones in your body? The stamina hurt so much that he asked Cheng to cry while shivering, and he didn't recover for a long time.
Luo Xinghe knows how painful this old and new lock will be? This started chatting with Q Cheng as soon as he entered the door, trying to distract her, but it still didn't work, looking at Q Cheng crying helplessly, he covered the bronze sword with his coat a little, reached out to hold Q Cheng in his arms, hugged her tightly and comforted her by her back.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm already trying to find a way to make you return to yang, give me a little more time, I promise you that I will definitely save you within a month, and I won't let you suffer the pain of changing locks again."
"How come this lock is only a month! I have suffered such a great sin, and I am ...... I trembled when I spoke in pain, and this lock only has a one-month period! You'd better find me a one-year lock! A year to be ...... Half a year's ...... It's okay for three months, but it's only a month! ”
Asked Cheng to ease up a little, hugged Luo Xinghe and wiped all the snot and tears on him, choking and complaining that the lock time he had found was too short.
Asking Cheng was gnawing on her left fingernails, wondering how her mother could be so abnormal, her right hand had been held by Luo Xinghe.
"I won't boil that kind of stuff like ecstasy soup, and I really won't use it on your mother, but on you, and see if you can get back to the way we first met."
Luo Xinghe said as he took out the other soul lock in his pocket and pressed it the old lock on Wen Cheng's wrist.
The new lock replaces the old lock, which is tantamount to dismantling the soul that has been fixed by the old lock, and then nailing and fixing it again, which is equivalent to breaking the bone that has been fixed with a steel plate, and breaking it with the steel plate to make it grow again, the new steel plate is not only a new nail with an old nail on the fixing eye of the old steel plate, but the size of the new nail has to be larger than the nail on the old steel plate, so as to replace the old hard top.
Such a heart-wrenching sudden attack, if it weren't for Luo Xinghe dragging Wen Cheng's arm, Wen Cheng would have jumped up from the sofa and jumped onto the ceiling, the pain was no less than someone taking a hammer and suddenly breaking the bones in your body, and the aftermath hurt so much that Wen Cheng was trembling and crying for a long time.
Luo Xinghe knew how painful it would be for the alternation of the old and new locks, so he began to chat with Wen Cheng as soon as he entered the door, wanting to distract her, but it still didn't work, looking at him who was crying helplessly, he slightly covered the bronze sword with his coat, reached out and hugged Wen Cheng in his arms, hugged her tightly and comforted her by her back.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm already trying to find a way to make you return to yang, give me a little more time, I promise you that I will definitely save you within a month, and I won't let you suffer the pain of changing locks again."