Chapter 42: How many faces does the little woman have?
Chapter 42: How many faces does the little woman have?
The two exchanged a few moves, Zheng Jin saw the opportunity and slapped Zhuo Ling's shoulder with a palm, but she blocked it, her forearms blocked and crossed, Zheng Jin approached and asked her in a low voice, "What do you mean?" β
"What do you mean?" As if it wasn't her who made the hint, Zhuo Ling casually exchanged tricks with Zheng Jin, but her voice was not loud.
"Why are you fighting me?" She can't ask why she touched her throat and looked at her chest. Zheng Jin was a little anxious, but she couldn't rush into loopholes, so she could only stabilize the offensive as much as possible.
"Because we're all women, it's fair to fight." Zhuo Ling smiled as shyly as before, her voice was very low, but both of them knew what she meant.
Zheng Jin was startled, his expression cracked, and he was slapped carelessly, but it didn't hurt.
At this time, Ji Shuiwu also walked to the courtyard and looked here, if he loses, he will not lose the battle, Zheng Jin hurriedly slammed back, attacked closely, and whispered by the way. The two of them also exchanged hands with each other, but they tacitly did not open the distance, and the strength was not very large.
"Miss Zhuo, what are you kidding," Zhuo Ling's words are really deceitful and still need to be considered, she can't mess with herself now, she still has to hold Zhuo Ling's handle to shut her up. From the beginning when she saw Zhuo Ling, her expression was a little unreasonable, Zheng Jin bet that she ran out to talk about Xuan alone, "Master Zhuo Zhuang has always been upright and upright, can the cousin's little tricks escape his eyes?" It's Miss Zhuo chasing hooligans for thousands of miles, I don't know if Ling Zun knows? β
Zhuo Ling's face stiffened, and his foot was stepped on fiercely. She reacted quickly and grabbed Zheng Jin's diagonal hand.
Zheng Jin's hand was caught, Zhuo Ling's foot was trampled, and the two were very close, and they were frozen for a while.
"Take a gamble?" Zhuo Ling spoke first.
"Bet on what?" Zheng Jin glared at her warily.
"In our fight, if you win, I will always keep it a secret for you, and if I win, you have to promise me one condition."
"What about the rules?"
"Whoever lands first loses."
"Deal."
"Then I'll count one, two, three, and put it together. 1.2......"
"Wait a minute!" Zheng Jin stopped, "Do rules count?" What if you cheat? "This woman is a thief and a thief, she has to talk about the rules first.
"A gentleman's words are hard to chase." Zhuo Ling raised his head arrogantly and threw a roll of his eyes at Zheng Jin.
"That's good."
"One ......" Zhuo Ling pinched her hand mischievously, Zheng Jin pursed his lips and glanced down, Big Ji was already sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard drinking tea, a short distance away from them.
"Second ......" Zheng Jin quickly glanced at the terrain under the roof, and directly below was a gravel paved path, and it was estimated that his back would be red when he fell. Now the two of them are standing on the edge of the eaves, Zhuo Ling is outside, Zheng Jin is inside, she has a very advantage. Gently push her after a while, Zheng Jin thought in her heart, she couldn't be too rude to girls.
Zhuo Ling didn't shout three for a long time, the atmosphere became tense, and the two of them stopped talking, staring at each other's eyes.
"Three!" Zheng Jin reacted quickly, raised his foot and just wanted to exert force, but was suddenly dragged by Zhuo Ling, and both of them tilted outward.
Is this going to be all the same? Zheng Jin didn't expect Zhuo Ling's movements at all, and maintained the action of pulling his hand, and the two of them fell down like this.
Zhuo Ling quickly kicked the eaves, Zheng Jin only felt that her vision was reversed, and then the pain from behind her made her grit her teeth and gasp, Zhuo Ling pressed on her, and the two of them fell to the ground together.
"You cheat!" Zheng Jin grinned in pain, and he didn't care about scolding her for being cunning, he just wanted to seal her mouth and not expose her secrets.
"I said that 'gentlemen' are difficult to chase, and I am not a gentleman, I am a woman, have I never heard of it, 'only women and villains are difficult to raise'?" Zhuo Ling looked at her annoyed expression and giggled with joy.
Zheng Jin was about to be angry to death, how many faces does this Miss Zhuo have, thinking that she Zheng Jin has always made others angry, and she actually had a day when she was yin.
So angry, so angry, Zheng Jin had a calm face, but she didn't speak again, Ji Shuiwu came over.
"I saw the two of them dancing on the roof, dancing and dancing happily, how could they be willing to let go." Ji Shuiwu approached the two, his tone was cold, and at the same time his eyes swept over the two, Zhuo Ling was still lying on her and laughing, and Zheng Jin's face was blue, and he didn't know whether he was angry or uncomfortable, the corners of his mouth were pressed down, and his eyes were unhappy. The road was paved with stones, and she must have felt uncomfortable when she was hit by the impact of two people falling on the gravel...... He deserves to be uncomfortable, who called "him" reckless?
Zheng Jin was angry, and rolled his eyes at Ji Shuiwu, seeing that she was so miserable, he didn't help her quickly, just standing there and saying cool words, an unreliable man. Zhuo Ling smiled enough to stand up and stretched out his hand to her.
Zheng Jin's back was hurt by the stone pad, I am afraid that her skin was peeling, but she would not show weakness in front of these two people, she stood up directly and patted her robe, "I am willing to lose the bet." β
"The helper is extraordinary, humble and polite, the little girl can win today, or thanks to the helper."
Zheng Jin snorted lightly, feeling relieved, this Miss Zhuo is not bad, as long as she is not playing with words and sentences to herself, kind words are still very good. And she didn't expose herself......
"Miss Zhuo is modest, it is extremely rare to be able to have such skills at such a young age." Zheng Jin has always been respected by others, and she has returned the favor to others, and she will not lose a piece of meat if she is polite.
The two of them were still staring at each other, and no one let anyone, but in the blink of an eye, they suddenly began to greet each other politely, and a harmonious and friendly atmosphere was inexplicably born.
Ji Shuiwu didn't know how many times he had been ignored today, and he frowned and interrupted the two impatiently: "After the matter is resolved, leave quickly, the small temple of the Batian Gang can't accommodate the big Buddha of Bijian Villa." β
Zhuo Ling also scolded back unceremoniously, "What's the hurry, the helper is not in a hurry, your subordinate is too unruly." β
Ji Shui smiled without a smile, took out a silver ingot and played with it in his hand. Zheng Jin was shocked by his laughter, and then thought about the silver ingot, if it was smashed on the door of the head, I was afraid that it would be able to smash out a bloody hole, so he hurriedly smiled and grinned, and while being shocked by Zhuo Ling's words, he admired her for the courage to dare to be so rigid by Ji Shuiwu.
"It's okay, it's okay, the person who comes is a guest, I know that the master of the hall is afraid of poor hospitality, and Miss Zhuo is not that extravagant and picky person." Zheng Jin faced Ji Shui's dog-legged smile and successfully harvested Zhuo Ling's white eyes.
"The people of the rivers and lakes spoke with their fists, and the helper played tricks with me, and the matter was over." Zhuo Lingcai didn't give Ji Shui no face, she played with the broken hair hanging on her shoulders, "It's getting late today, I'll live in the Batian Gang first, and trouble the gang leader to arrange a place for me to live?" β
Zheng Jin looked up at the sky, at most he had just arrived in Shen, and the sky was still bright, this person's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense was not weaker than himself.
"By the way, I'm really not too picky, as long as there are four meats and eight vegetables, two snacks and three fruit plates for each meal a day, the helper can satisfy me." Zhuo Ling winked at Zheng Jin.
Angry or angry, you didn't negotiate, but who let himself be in the hands of others, Zheng Jin gritted his teeth, "No problem." β
"Then lead the way." Zhuo Ling glanced at Ji Shuiwu defiantly, and left with Zheng Jin.
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PS: Small Theater:
Zheng Jin's Mental Activity: Am I Exposed? β I'm exposed! β this person is really annoyingβ this person is okayβ when I didn't say ...... last sentence.
Ji Shui has no mental activity: he gets angry when he is ignored β he eatsβ he gets angry when he talks is ignoredβ he gets angryβ he gets angry when he fights when he is ignoredβ...... The last man was left in the yard to get angry......