Chapter Ninety-Five: Stingy
The planks on the ground cracked from the middle and turned directly on both sides, leaving a road-like open space, the open space is not a chessboard anymore, Ye Weixi tentatively held a stone and threw it down, and found that it did not affect it before he was relieved to go down.
Walking along this road, looking as you go, although it may not be an exit, it is better than this ghost place.
This road is obviously a little long, she was a little tired of moving the chess pieces just now, she was a little unbearable, raised her eyes and looked at the sky, it was almost dark, and she couldn't watch the little boy's game.
It's all to blame on that dead national teacher
Anyway, I couldn't watch the game, so Ye Weixi simply slowed down his pace, and walked without hurrying or getting angry.
And here Bai Moxiao leaned on the chair, holding a cup of tea in her hand and lightly min, looking at the night that was getting closer and closer to them in the image, silently put down the teacup and stood up, and walked lightly to the house behind the courtyard.
Shen Qingci glanced at the person seemingly inadvertently: "Why are you going?" ”
Bai Moxiao looked at the mentally retarded eyes: "Of course I have to hide, otherwise I will be thought that we are a gang?" I'm a good person."
Shen Qingci: "......"
Why is he not a good person?
Well, not really.
Bai Moxiao didn't talk nonsense with him, she directly pushed open the door of the house and walked in, and didn't forget to poke her head out: "Don't forget to get a spiritual vision here when she comes in a while" The spiritual vision is the influence of the reflection, only this place is completely under the control of one person, and that person can peek into all of this place.
This mansion is Shen Qingci's territory, so it was a piece of cake to let him present the conversation to him through the spiritual vision.
But
"Dreaming, don't run if you have the ability, feel the live version, what kind of ability is it to watch the video?"
Bai Moxiao's teeth were itched by his words: "I didn't think I had much ability" said and poked out his head back, accompanied by a snapping sound of the door closing and a few broken thoughts
"If you don't show it, you don't show it"
"Stingy"
"Stingy people drink cold water"
Shen Qingci: "......"
How does this look like a child?
He rubbed his temples and didn't plan to give him psychic vision.
If you don't show it, you won't show it
If you want to be a good person, you have to watch less lively thoughts.
Standing and talking does not hurt your back
Shen Qingci slammed at the door, and then the sound of footsteps from the front caught his attention.
I saw a woman dressed in white walking straight around the corner in front of me, it was almost dark at this time, and the moonlight added a sense of mystery to her body, because the distance was a little far away, so the face was not very clear, the woman was panting, obviously tired, but even so, she was holding a chess piece the size of a white skull.
Shen Qingci: "......"
Is this a wariness of him or a slight look at him?
In case he was tired, he had to hold such a heavy thing even if he was tired and died.
And the key is that this is still his thing
Shen Qingci looked at the girl who was getting closer and closer to him, got up and put on his open clothes, and then walked to the chair made by Bai Moxiao just now, waiting for someone to come over seriously.
Ye Weixi had never felt that walking was so difficult, it had taken a lot of physical strength to play chess with Shen Qingci just now, and she had walked such a long way, but she still took a stone on the side of the road and picked it up
Because she was holding the stone and she didn't have much strength, her eyes couldn't pay attention to Shen Qingci.
But even then he wouldn't put the stone down.