Chapter 155
"Really, I don't know what the hell Lin Cen Bao is going to do?" Lin Jiajia muttered while holding the little rabbit sent by Fubao.
At this time, the black wooden man who was placed on the dressing box opened his eyes, and the red eyeballs were rolling.
"Huh~ What's wrong with the rabbit" As soon as Lin Jiajia lowered her head, she saw the rabbit in her arms swishing and pricking up her ears, staring at the dresser.
"What's wrong with Bunny? Hungry? Lin Jiajia took out the carrot that had been prepared a long time ago and stuffed it into the rabbit.
"I'm so sleepy, I'm sleeping," Lin Jiajia yawned loudly, and as soon as the quilt was wrapped, the rabbit was wrapped in the quilt with the carrots.
Rabbit with a carrot in its mouth "......"
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At midnight, the black wooden man who opened his eyes rolled his eyes, and the wooden man shook and a black mist floated out of it and drifted towards Lin Jiajia's bed.
A terrifying laugh came, and the black mist came to the bed tent and wanted to absorb Lin Jiajia's luck.
A crisp chewing sound came.
Black Mist ???
There was another click, black fog: no, this sound is like ......
Turning his head suddenly, he saw a fat rabbit with a big mouth open and exposed its standard four front teeth, biting on the black wood man, and after a while, half of the brain door of the black wood man, the host of the black mist, was gnawed away.
Black Mist "......"
Rabbit: Some of them are stuffed between their teeth, and they dig out.
So the black mist saw that the rabbit that had bitten off its parasite and was still stuffed between its teeth stretched out its hind paws and began to dig between its teeth.
Black Mist is furious, Made, this rabbit is provoking me?
A gust of wind blew, and the black mist attacked the rabbit, and suddenly a strange fragrance came, and the rabbit, which was still picking its teeth, rolled its eyes and fell off the dresser with a chirp, and fell into a large font.
Black Mist ???
Hearing the whirring sound, Lin Jiajia fell asleep, and as for the rabbit, she didn't know whether she fell asleep or fell to death.
Footsteps came from outside the window, and the black mist swished through the wooden figure that was missing half of its head.
After a while, the window of the room was opened, and a stinky foot came in.
"That's it, that's right, that fat girl said it's a baby here." A masked man came in and turned to the man outside the window.
"What's the hell about that? Hurry up and find out. The little man outside the window waited until the person in front of him had entered, and then he stretched out his big feet and moved in.
"What the fuck am I doing? I'm scared to death of your uncle. I don't know what soft thing I stepped on, and the little man in black screamed.
"Why don't you want to be quieter and attract more people?" The big man in front covered the mouth of the little man.
By the way, when I looked down, it was a rabbit lying on its belly, and it should still be alive when it was seen that its belly was up and down.
With a whoosh, the rabbit was thrown out of the window in his sleep, and the little man was now balanced.
"Big brother, you see this thing is strange in this house" The two brothers who searched for a long time didn't find a single fart, and then they found the black wood man standing on the dresser.
"What's this, why is it missing half a head?" muttered the big man.
"Oh, don't worry about it, there's nothing in this place, just take this ugly thing"
"Zizi, this is still a girl's room? Not even a beaded flower."
"Let's go, let's go, it's bad luck"
The two men in black lurked back again, and before leaving, they stepped on the lying rabbit twice.
The man in black "......, this rabbit is still here?"
The foaming rabbit "......" helps.
Lin Jiajia opened the quilt the next day and found that her little rabbit was gone, could it be ...... It was flattened and buckled on the back for a long time, not on the back.
After looking for a long time, I found it outside the window, and the fat rabbit who slept soundly was just the footprints on the stomach.
Lin Jiajia, who comforted the little rabbit, found that her beloved Black Wood was gone, leaving only a note on the dressing box.
Mrs. Lin heard that there was a thief in her daughter's room, so she hurried over, looked at what was written on the note, and was a little speechless.
"Mother" Lin Jiajia cried and chirped, it was terrible.
"Jiajia is fine," Mrs. Lin said, holding her daughter, comforting.
"What did the young lady lose?"
"Mrs. Hui just lost a wood carving," a maid stepped forward and said.
"Fortunately, it's just a wood carving," Young Madam Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mother, my wood carving, that's what my father gave me" Lin Jiajia cried.
"If you lose a wood carving, you will lose it, and when your father is well, I will carve one for you," Mrs. Lin took out a handkerchief and wiped Lin Jiajia's face, and said gently.
"Hmm" Lin Jiajia pouted, Daddy was still standing on the bed.
After tidying up the room, Mrs. Lin comforted Lin Jiajia for a while and went back.
"Madam, do you want to send someone to catch this thief, you dare to steal something to Shangshu Mansion" Mama was very angry.
"No need, it's just a wood carving that I lost, so don't make a big fuss," Mrs. Lin said with a wave of her hand.
"But the young lady has been wronged"
"Jiajia didn't suffer any grievances in this matter, this thief did us a great favor" Mrs. Lin said faintly, it is best for that thing to be stolen like that, the woman was not allowed to throw it away, but now she lost it to see who she wanted to say.
"Madame......" Mama was puzzled.
"Okay, it's enough to arrange a few more maids for Miss to be thieves once."
"Yes"
"By the way, by the way, arrange some beautiful jewelry for the young lady, and the little girl should also dress up" Mrs. Lin Shao remembered the content of the note and was a little ashamed.
Is this a satire of our poor Lin Mansion?
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"Lord, the things have been brought," said a man in black who came out of the shadows and handed the wood carving in his hand to the maid beside him.
This thing is the black wood man that the man in black took back from the two thieves.
"Just this thing, and absorb people's luck? The head is not complete," the woman took the wood carving in the maid's hand and smiled sarcastically.
"Ready?"
"Ready," said the maid, bowing her head.
"What do you want to do?" The wood carving made a sound.
"You Oriental goods came to my territory to do something, and I sent you on your way," the woman pinched the broken head of the wood carving, and said with a wicked taste.
"Let go of the deity" shook the wood carving wood god array, and a puff of black smoke floated out of the wood carving, condensing into a ghost.
"Buddha-figure? Just you? The woman's lips moved slightly, followed by sarcasm.
"Heh, I'm afraid, I'm telling you, you're being targeted by me, from now on you're my host, hand over your luck to me" Black Mist was extremely arrogant.
"Oh, what if I don't want to," said the woman with her chin propped on her hand.
"Then I'll kill you"
"Oh, yes?"
"You want to die?"
"Don't want to?"
"I don't want you to beep anything"
The woman still held her chin in her hands and pouted
"I advise you to be honest and obedient" Hei Mist looked proud, it turned out to be a coward, don't worry about it now.
"You know what? What you just said is as ...... as that group."
As soon as the words "hateful teeth itch" came out, I saw a big fist appear in front of me, and I smashed it on my face.
It was beaten and stuck to the wall.
Black fog "......" this is not scientific, isn't it not entityless?
"It's really infuriating, it's been a long time since I've heard someone say something like this," the woman moved her wrist.
"You, you, you" Black Mist covered his face and curled up in the clouds.
"Hmph, I was going to talk about you cleaning up, but now I've decided that I'm not just going to clean you up, I'm going to appoint you as my sandbag," the woman said, raising her eyebrows and moving her wrists.
Black Mist ???
What is Sandbag?
Soon the black fog will know what a sandbag is.,Isn't it a sandbag that resists beating.。。
The black fog wrapped in a sandbag indicates that life is too "beautiful" and that it wants to die beautifully.