Chapter (7) and (4), the cup chirps and the fog clears
Su Beidou didn't agree with what he said, but the killing and extermination of the clan was indeed done by himself, so he had no choice but to admit it.
"Have you had enough of humiliating me? When you've had enough, I'll ask him again, if you still remember his group of good sisters. ”
Su Beidou said this, he took out two silver dollars from his pocket and stuffed them into Wen Cheng's hand.
The sticky feeling made Wen Cheng explode in an instant, threw the silver dollar on the ground, and rubbed the silver dollar frantically on the ground with his foot, in order to rub off the mucus on the silver dollar and make it less disgusting to the touch.
"You still hate me for being dirty? None of us dislike anyone, you look down and smell yourself, the smell of corpses is all over you, and you can vomit nauseously within three meters of you! ”
"You!"
Ask Cheng didn't expect Su Beidou to be so unkind with his poisonous tongue, she knew that the smell on her body might be a little rushing, but being so scolded by Su Beidou, she still couldn't hang her face a little.
"Don't be angry, let's half a catty!"
In order to save face, Wen Cheng glared at Su Beidou, picked up the two silver dollars on the ground, snorted coldly and turned his head away from looking at Su Beidou, picked up the bronze sword and pinned it behind him, and walked back to the front row of the stage with steps.
With the experience of the last time, Wen Cheng also knew in his heart that this Qing Youji was a flower shelf and there was nothing to be afraid of, so she went straight to the Taishi chair and sat on the opposite table of Qing Youji.
"These two silver dollars are tea money, dare to ask Boss Qing if he still remembers how many junior sisters he has?"
I forgot what word to ask, but I remembered that it was related to my sister, so I thought it was for him to remember the number.
Qing Youji stretched out his hand to accept the silver dollar, raised his eyes to look at Orange, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth:
"I think the girl is going to die. Dare to be in the ...... of blessings"
"You're right! I'm already dead, just waiting for you to apologize to your sister and resurrect me. ”
Soon after hearing the fate, Ask Orange immediately nodded yes, pretending to meet a fortune teller, grabbed Qing Youji's hand across the table, and complained with a crying voice, but he didn't hear Qing Youji's second half of the sentence at all.
Qing Youji was a little flustered when he was asked to get out of Cheng's grasp, and he hurriedly pulled his hand out of Cheng's control, but he didn't expect that Chengcheng would kick his nose in the face, not only stepping on the square table, but also becoming fierce in an instant.
"I'm dying and I'm trying to find a way to resurrect, you have no other choice at all, either apologize to your junior sister and give me a new resurrection quota, or I will personally send you down to see your junior sister! Stop messing around with me! I'm not an easy being! ”
Asking Cheng was also out of the way, not only was the person on the table, but even the bronze sword was pulled out, and it was inserted on the square table to threaten Qing Youji with momentum.
"Who said I have no other choice, there is a choice of disappearing!"
Qing Youji is like a familiar car in the face of threats, and if you can't knock on the lid of the cup with your right hand, then change to your left hand! While Orange's attention was all on her face, she reached out and struck the lid on the teacup three times in a row.
The ghost stage disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Wen Cheng didn't even have a chance to react, and as soon as the table under his feet was empty, the whole person immediately leaned forward and fell down, thinking that he was going to land in a strange posture with his face on the ground again, Jian Xin's hand suddenly stretched out to support Wen Cheng's forehead and picked her up.
Su Beidou didn't agree with what he said, but the killing and extermination of the clan was indeed done by himself, so he had no choice but to admit it.
"Have you had enough of humiliating me? When you've had enough, I'll ask him again, if you still remember his group of good sisters. ”
Su Beidou said this, he took out two silver dollars from his pocket and stuffed them into Wen Cheng's hand.
The sticky feeling made Wen Cheng explode in an instant, threw the silver dollar on the ground, and rubbed the silver dollar frantically on the ground with his foot, in order to rub off the mucus on the silver dollar and make it less disgusting to the touch.
"You still hate me for being dirty? None of us dislike anyone, you look down and smell yourself, the smell of corpses is all over you, and you can vomit nauseously within three meters of you! ”
"You!"
Ask Cheng didn't expect Su Beidou to be so unkind with his poisonous tongue, she knew that the smell on her body might be a little rushing, but being so scolded by Su Beidou, she still couldn't hang her face a little.
"Don't be angry, let's half a catty!"
In order to save face, Wen Cheng glared at Su Beidou, picked up the two silver dollars on the ground, snorted coldly and turned his head away from looking at Su Beidou, picked up the bronze sword and pinned it behind him, and walked back to the front row of the stage with steps.
With the experience of the last time, Wen Cheng also knew in his heart that this Qing Youji was a flower shelf and there was nothing to be afraid of, so she went straight to the Taishi chair and sat on the opposite table of Qing Youji.
"These two silver dollars are tea money, dare to ask Boss Qing if he still remembers how many junior sisters he has?"
I forgot what word to ask, but I remembered that it was related to my sister, so I thought it was for him to remember the number.
Qing Youji stretched out his hand to accept the silver dollar, raised his eyes to look at Orange, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth:
"I think the girl is going to die. Dare to be in the ...... of blessings"
"You're right! I'm already dead, just waiting for you to apologize to your sister and resurrect me. ”
Soon after hearing the fate, Ask Orange immediately nodded yes, pretending to meet a fortune teller, grabbed Qing Youji's hand across the table, and complained with a crying voice, but he didn't hear Qing Youji's second half of the sentence at all.
Qing Youji was a little flustered when he was asked to get out of Cheng's grasp, and he hurriedly pulled his hand out of Cheng's control, but he didn't expect that Chengcheng would kick his nose in the face, not only stepping on the square table, but also becoming fierce in an instant.
"I'm dying and I'm trying to find a way to resurrect, you have no other choice at all, either apologize to your junior sister and give me a new resurrection quota, or I will personally send you down to see your junior sister! Stop messing around with me! I'm not an easy being! ”
Asking Cheng was also out of the way, not only was the person on the table, but even the bronze sword was pulled out, and it was inserted on the square table to threaten Qing Youji with momentum.
"Who said I have no other choice, there is a choice of disappearing!"
Qing Youji is like a familiar car in the face of threats, and if you can't knock on the lid of the cup with your right hand, then change to your left hand! While Orange's attention was all on her face, she reached out and struck the lid on the teacup three times in a row.
The ghost stage disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Wen Cheng didn't even have a chance to react, and as soon as the table under his feet was empty, the whole person immediately leaned forward and fell down, thinking that he was going to land in a strange posture with his face on the ground again, Jian Xin's hand suddenly stretched out to support Wen Cheng's forehead and picked her up.
Qing Youji is like a familiar car in the face of threats, and if you can't knock on the lid of the cup with your right hand, then change to your left hand! While Orange's attention was all on her face, she reached out and struck the lid on the teacup three times in a row.