Chapter Seventy-Five: The True Face
"Host, don't say it anymore......" This kind of talk can't even be listened to by the system!
Chu Bing gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, could she have any other way than to say this?
It's better than admitting that there's another face under your face, right?
Mo Han's pitch-black pupils stared at Chu Bing tightly, and it wasn't until Chu Bing felt furious that he looked away and said lightly, "It's getting late, go back and rest early." ”
In fact...... Soon it will be dawn.
Chu Bing was just when his heart was weak, and when he heard this, he didn't say a word, he pulled his legs and left, and his back was quite a bit of a desert and fled.
Li Mo Han looked at her back, his eyes were deep, red sleeves, what are you hiding from me?
Chu Bing escaped from the room away from Mo Han and immediately ran into his room and closed the door.
She sat down against the wall, covering her face and wailing.
What a shame to die!
The system sneered in her head, "Congratulations, host, you even know how to lose face!" ”
"Shut up!" Chu Bing gritted his teeth, "The two of us are grasshoppers on a rope now!" If my identity is found out and something goes wrong, you don't want to complete the mission! ”
The system fell eerily silent.
Chu Bing's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly reacted.
Although the system has been using up the task and exploding on the spot to threaten itself, in fact, it has not caused any substantial damage to itself at all!
Even if it's an electric shock, it will only paralyze its hands and feet for a little while!
Moreover, it has been a long time since she left Haoran, and she has been hiding in Lifu, it stands to reason that the system should have punished her a long time ago!
But the system has always only spoken a few threats!
Maybe...... The system doesn't have that much control over itself?
This thought quickly flashed through her mind, she didn't let the system know, and pretended to be casual and quarreled with the system, "You are so powerful, why don't you give me a little help?" Wouldn't it be better to just tell me where Haoran is? ”
The system simply kept its mouth shut, not wanting to deal with the host, who was trying to get something for nothing.
Early the next morning, the chickens in the yard had already begun to crow, but Chu Bing slept too late yesterday, and he would still lie on the bed and refuse to get up.
After Mo Han finished practicing martial arts, he walked in from outside the courtyard, and he subconsciously glanced at Chu Bing's room.
There was no movement there.
He hesitated for a moment and walked towards it.
Kept in a cage
The hen was cooing, and Mo Han glanced at it, her fingers moved slightly, and an internal force immediately sealed the hen's throat.
The hen fell to the ground.
Away from Mo Han pushed the door open.
Chu Bing lay on the bed, breathing steadily.
She's still sleeping.
Li Mo Han hesitated, but walked in and closed the door with his hand.
He walked to the bed step by step and looked condescendingly at the woman with her eyes closed.
Her face is fair and delicate, and her curly eyelashes are very cute.
Mo Han's fingers moved slightly.
He slowly bent down, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed on Chu Bing's face, is this face real or fake?
Last night, he kept questioning his eyes, and his mind was full of cracks on Chu Bing's face.
He had heard of a secret technique, the art of transfiguration.
This secret technique is very rare, and people in the rivers and lakes have only heard of its name, and have never really seen it.
If what he expected was correct, Chu Bing's face was wearing a mask created by the disguise technique.
He exerted a slight force on his hand, only to hear a click, and a plaster-like mask suddenly appeared on Chu Bing's face.
Li Mo Han's fingers were slightly raised, and the mask was slowly lifted, revealing a completely different face.
Leaving Mo Han's gaze, this face ...... He's seen it!
It turned out to be the little girl who saved him in the temple!
The red sleeves turned out to be Chu Bing!
She lied to herself! Why!
The look in Mo Han's eyes kept flickering, and finally gradually fell silent.
He put the mask on Chu Bing's face again, turned around with his hands, and quietly left.
The room was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.
When Chu Bing woke up, it was already close to noon.
The sun shines through the windows, and the whole room looks extraordinarily bright.
She quickly jumped up from the bed, "It's over!" Lao Zhang, that stinky old man, should trouble me again! ”
"Is that all you're worried about?" The system is powerless to complain.
Chu Bing didn't pay attention to it at all, she hurriedly changed her clothes, pushed open the door, and saw the old hen listless in the chicken coop at a glance.
"Huh? Could it be that the medicine I gave yesterday is working? Why does it look like it's dying? Chu Bing shook her paws, and the old hen didn't want to take care of her.
The system really couldn't bear to look at her stupidly, and was about to tell her what happened when she fell asleep, when Lao Zhao suddenly walked in from outside
Come.
When he saw Chu Bing at a glance, he immediately said in a weird way, "Some people are obviously the life of the maid, but they have the body of a young lady, and the sun is shining until noon!" ”
Chu Bing touched his nose,
"Uncle Zhao, I slept late yesterday and overslept today!"
"Humph!" Uncle Zhao glanced at Chu Bing, sneered, and slowly paced away, looking unwilling to deal with Chu Bing at all.
Chu Bing stood behind him, grinned, and turned around to go to the small kitchen.
Fresh black chicken was delivered from the kitchenette today! Chu Bing's eyes lit up, she knew what she was going to cook today!
The fragrance was still wafting from the small kitchen, Lao Zhao sniffed his nose and muttered to himself, "I can handle this cooking skill!" ”
Chu Bing didn't know what he was muttering, he walked out with the soup, and when he saw Lao Zhao, who was standing at the door of Mo Han again, he smiled brightly, "Uncle Zhao, do you want to try it too?" ”
Lao Zhao didn't stop her this time, and directly followed her into Mo Han's room.
Li Mo Han was reading a book, and when he saw two people coming in one after the other, he didn't care.
Chu Bing put the soup on the table and said with a flattering smile, "Young Master, I stewed black chicken and astragalus wolfberry soup for you, you can hurry up and taste it." ”
Limo Han put down the book and walked towards her.
He first glanced down at the soup on the table, and then asked as if unintentionally, "Why do you make me soup every day?" ”
Could it be that these soups have some special meaning?
As soon as Chu Bing saw his serious appearance, he thought of the look in his eyes when he pressed him under him last night.
A wicked smile appeared on her lips, "Because, the soup is a big supplement!" ”
Her gaze unscrupulously looked at Li Mohan's abdomen.
Away from Mo Han, before he could react, Lao Zhao next to him suddenly pointed at Chu Bing and scolded, "You, you don't know shame!" ”
"How can a girl's family say such bastard words!"
He was trembling with anger, and Chu Bing was really worried that he would faint without taking a breath.
She blinked, her face full of innocence, "Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with you?" The soup I make is all for the body, so there's nothing wrong with it! ”
Lao Zhao's face changed, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say that kind of unbearable words.
Li Mo Han glanced at him lightly, "Uncle Zhao, there are guests coming to the mansion today, you go and take a look for me." ”