Chapter 200: Eat it

I don't know if it was intentional, Beichen Zhao, who carried back the two baskets of pigweed, turned out a few tips under the breakfast noodles.

I want to throw up, what should I do?

Aiming at other people, there are also in the bowl, Beichen Zhao can only endure it.

Seeing that no one noticed him, Beichen Zhao left the crowd quietly.

"Where are you going?" It's good to die, just around the corner, I ran into Wang Miaomiao.

She must have come from the pond with a finger-thick branch in her hand.

Beichen Zhao is distressed, how many fruits will this branch bear!

Regarding Wang Miaomiao's question, Beichen Zhao was calm: "I want to find a quiet place to eat." ”

Wang Miaomiao swept over his untouched noodles, and a pair of indifferent eyes finally settled on his face: "Oh, I thought you were looking for a place to dump it." ”

Beichen Zhao: "...... No. ”

Gan! Should my intuition be so accurate? In one sentence!

Wang Miaomiao nodded: "If not, then finish eating!" ”

Beichen Zhao: "??? ”

Seeing that she didn't mean to move, she wanted to watch herself finish eating?

Beichen Zhao's teeth tightened and tightened, and he wanted to give up his cultivation and put a bowl of noodles directly on her head.

This woman definitely did it on purpose, absolutely!

It was deliberate indeed.

As an excellent Tongzi, it analyzes that this man with a seemingly extraordinary origin will be very interesting after colliding with his own host.

In order to make her life more fun and laughter, she always keeps an eye on Beichen Zhao.

So as soon as Beichen Zhao moved just now, the little cutie asked his host to go up and cut off his beard.

As for how to say that it moves......

"Host, he's going to waste the food you bought with your money!"

Can you bear it?

I can't bear it!

You must know that Wang Miaomiao, who has been forced to be "poor" for three years, is extremely sensitive to the word money.

You waste your own money, it has nothing to do with her, but you want to waste her money, come on, let's 'talk' about life.

If you want Beichen Zhao to eat, it's impossible!

"Third Miss, aren't you going to eat?" He smiled and looked at Wang Miaomiao like a bright star in his eyes.

Xiao Yuan excitedly and silently shouted: "it!" Shameless! Actually use a beautiful man's trick! But it's a pity, I used the wrong object, oh ho ho ho ho ho ......ho

Sure enough, Wang Miaomiao was not moved by the beauty in front of her at all, and waited steadily to see him finish eating.

Beichen Zhao's expression almost cracked.

Unexpectedly, this trick didn't work for her.

Could it be that he is not as attractive as before?

With his appearance, after the women in the capital saw it, they all fell for him!

But it's not impossible, after all, it's not like before, wearing a brocade crown.

Of course, Beichen Zhao attributed the reason why Wang Miaomiao was not affected by his beautiful man plan to his own dressing problem.

But now isn't the time to think about this!

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Hogweed? Tips?

To eat or not to eat?

"You don't want to eat it, do you? Pig food? ”

Oh~ You're not cute at all, you know how to tell the truth...... Stinky kids!

Beichen Zhaohou almost didn't bite the back molars, what did this little fart kid come to insert, and he inserted it so accurately.

Wang Mingxi blinked his innocent big eyes and looked at his slow mouth.

I feel like I've guessed the truth.

The tender green tips are dotted with white noodles and the sauce is very appetizing.

Apart from this, I really can't think of any other reason not to eat this bowl of noodles.

Wang Mingxi was very disgusted with Beichen Zhao's idea: "Why are you so picky? Nine times out of ten, you don't get hungry! When you're hungry, you can eat anything! I've seen it with my own eyes, and those homeless people even compete for dog food! ”

Beichen Zhao: "......" himself is not a homeless person!

Wang Mingxi looked at him disappreliantly, surprisingly understood his underlying words, and was angry: "What are you proud of?" If it weren't for my mother seeing you pitiful and bringing you back, you wouldn't know where you were starving and half dead! Now you have a bite to eat and pick and choose, you can't eat it, where are you so delicate, twist and pinch your Miss Jiao? ”

Beichen Zhao's face finally cracked, Miss Jiao?

This is scolding yourself for not being a man!

How can you bear it!

"You—" The hand pointed out, and the instinct quickly retracted.

Beichen Zhaohou secretly sighed in fear, damn, I forgot that there was still a demon standing next to him, if he had been slow just now, his hand would have been swollen high.

Feelings, she picked that branch and waited for him here!

Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart!

And Wang Ming, who had Wang Miaomiao's support, was overjoyed, raised his chin proudly, and his eyebrows danced.

Beichen Zhao was so angry that his face twitched, but he had to suppress it, but his handsome face was even more hideous.

Stinky boy, wait!

One big and one small, a man and a woman all stared at him, and there was a posture that he would never finish this matter if he didn't finish it.

Beichen Zhao's mouth squirmed a little, and finally he picked up the bowl with hatred, closed his eyes, and ate the bowl of noodles in a few bites.

"Alright!" He showed the empty bowl to the two of them.

"Hmm." Wang Miaomiao hummed generously, indicating that it was okay.

Beichen Zhao turned around and left.

Wang Mingxi shouted from behind: "Don't spit it out behind your back!" ”

Beichen Zhao almost stumbled and fell out.

Stinky boy! And he knows!

I wanted to go back and scold a few words, but because of the very oppressive gaze, I finally endured it.

The injuries on my body are recovering well, and it won't take a few days to leave!

Although he thought so, when facing the task assigned to him by Wang Mingkang, Beichen Zhao couldn't help but greet his whole family.

Why did he have to clean the pigsty? So many people!

"A few aunts are making clothes for all of you, and the children are also cleaning the chicken pen, duck pen, and cow pen, you are a big man, you can't even clean a pigsty?" For his greetings, Wang Mingkang was full of disdain.

It's still not a man, doing some work crookedly.

Beichen Zhao held the big broom, and the green tendons in his hands bulged, which showed how hard he held it.

Beichen Zhao wrinkled his nose, and under the scorching gaze, he angrily swept the pigsty, a lump of pig, which made him almost nauseous.

He also endured his irritability, and pushed away the pigs rubbing against him from time to time.

While sweeping, I thought that I would shoot pigweed in the morning and eat pig food for breakfast, and now I would sweep the pigsty again, what would I do in the afternoon and evening?

I hope that Wang Mingkang will not lose his heart and let him sleep with the pig at night.

Otherwise, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would directly riot and kill him.

After sweeping, he brought a few buckets of water to rinse the pigsty, and then asked Wang Mingkang to come and see it.

Wang Mingkang looked at it and said, "It's okay, remember to wash the pig next time." ”

Beichen Zhao bared his teeth, next time?

Scold!

Next time, I'm going to let you brush all the pigsty in the capital!

After Wang Mingkang left, Beichen Zhao couldn't wait to go into the kitchen to carry two buckets of water and wash his whole body with soap.

I'm still a little dissatisfied with this, and I always feel like the smell is with me.