Chapter 170: I can't praise it 3

Mu Jiujiu let out a long sigh, racked his brains and began to write about his advantages.

The weather was fine today, and the sunlight from the yard was shining through the open gate all the way to the floor of the house.

Occasionally, a few sparrows flew by in front of the door, leaving behind a chirping sound.

Beichen Yue propped his head, leaned back in his chair, and a pair of deep eyes fell on Mu Jiujiu, who was trying to write about his merits behind the desk.

In fact, after getting along during this time, he found that Mu Jiujiu was not so annoying, on the contrary, she was simple and kind, and even a little cute-in addition to being particularly able to eat and fight.

After Beichen stared at Mu Jiujiu for a while, the corners of his thin lips hooked up a shallow arc that even he didn't notice.

The sun is warm, and the years are quiet.

He just watched and couldn't help but start to doze off.

The dream was a familiar darkness again.

Beichen Yue stood in this darkness a little confused, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart - oh no, looking at this situation, I'm afraid that his imperial grandfather is coming again??

Sure enough, in the next second, a white bright spot rushed towards him at the speed of light.

When the white bright spot flew in front of him, Beichen Yue saw clearly that his imperial grandfather came over this time, and he was still holding a broom in his hand.

"Grandpa Huang, what are you...... Why?? Beichen Yue looked at the broom in his imperial grandfather's hand with some doubts, and said with a question mark: "Do you still have to clean up by yourself in the underworld?" ”

"I'll clean up your sister!!" As soon as the imperial grandfather spoke, he directly waved the broom in his hand and pulled it towards Beichen Yue and said: "Lao Tzu gives you dreams every day, and sometimes he has to give you three or four times a day, is it easy for Lao Tzu!?" Why do other people's grandchildren only need to dream once every three or four days!? ”

"I finally found a friend to come over to give you a dream, just thinking that I could have a good rest for a day, but as a result, it's only been less than half a day, what the hell are you doing unreliable things!? Other people's progress is going up, you're good, if you don't go up, forget it, you're still going backwards!! ”

"Are you trying to me off!? Yes?? You said!! Are you trying to me off!? ”

The imperial grandfather scolded Beichen Yue while the broom in his hand slashed towards Beichen Yue like a storm.

"It's not...... Grandpa Huang, what's wrong with it?? Beichen Yue dodged the broom in his grandfather's hand in embarrassment, and said to him aggrievedly: "What did I do wrong again??" ”

"What did you do wrong again, you still have the face to ask!?" Grandpa Huang yelled angrily at Beichen Yue: "What did my friend tell you, you repeat it to me!" ”

He ...... He said that as long as I said more than 300 good words to Mu Jiujiu, I would just praise her......" Beichen Yue replied cautiously after thinking about it for a while.

"You also know that it is for you to boast!!" Grandpa Huang not only flew up in anger this time, but even his hair exploded: "As a result, it's good for you to let Jiujiu write about his own merits, and let people write more than 300 in one go!" You're thinking about it! When someone else writes it, wouldn't it be nice if you read it again?? ”

Beichen felt that he was about to cry and said, "This ...... Doesn't that work either?? ”