Chapter 197, The Terminator of the Forgotten Inn's "Pick-up"
"There is no smoke coming from my ancestral grave, I don't know, I just know that insatiable people have the ability!" Jiu Ya angrily kneaded the instant noodle bucket into a ball.
"Haven't you heard of the Qin family?" Shiyi was surprised, is this Jiang Jiuya from the Mixed Spirit Circle? She didn't know about the Qin family?
"Let me tell you this, before I was eighteen years old, I could never have imagined that I would experience these things now, because these things only appear in TV and movies, and they can't happen around me."
"What about after eighteen?"
"What kind of bastard life is this, I won't let me deal with aliens every day, I can't even do it myself, how can I help others?"
"You're running away, you're still confused, the time is not right today, wait until I'm free to take you to see the world!" I'll take the bats from the house and sell them to the gluttony downstairs. ”
"Whatever you want." Jiuya threw the instant noodle bucket in her hand in the trash can and went back to her room to sleep.
Jiuya was woken up by the noisy decoration sound in the house, looking at the sun that was about to rise to noon, she was really tired, and she actually slept until three o'clock in the morning.
The Swallowing Heaven seal stood on his forehead, still holding the painting in his arms, and the headache of the day was about to start again.
Jiuya took the Heaven Swallowing Seal in her hand and didn't want to get up at all.
But you still have to get up and face everything, after all, on the sofa outside the house, there is still a priest who has broken his leg and wants to kill himself, and the staircase is still being renovated, and he will have to supervise the work in case he cuts corners.
"Uh...... Hehe...... It must be that I opened the door the wrong way, and I will reopen it. Jiuya opened the door, Raphael, whose face was so gloomy that it turned black, stood at the door, looking directly at Jiuya, Jiuya glanced at Raphael's wings, smiled embarrassedly and closed the door again.
"Wait!" Raphael stopped Joya with his hand, who was about to close the door.
"Hehe, don't wait, I'm going to get you 502 sticky wings, this fowl, it will lose its hair in the spring, this is to facilitate the summer." Jiuya said the nonsense that she had a weak heart, lowered her head, and did not dare to look at Raphael again.
"Your poultry only sheds one wing, and the feathers tie themselves into feather dusters?"
"This is a miracle, the real miracle feathers automatically gather into feather dusters!" Jiuya continued to make up nonsense.
"Do you know how precious my feathers are? Every one used is to be recorded! Each layer of feathers is numbered, and there are countless sinners waiting for me to purify every day! But you have to prick your feathers to tie a feather duster! Raphael was right to roar Jiuya, but he spoke fluently in the Northeast accent.
This is embarrassing, Jiuya has both a sense of guilt, knowing that she must not laugh now, and a trace of wanting to laugh, wanting to complain about his standard Northeast Mandarin.
"Don't think that you can flash my eyes with your head down, trembling slightly and pretending to cry, I don't believe crocodile tears!"
"O Raphael! I know it's wrong! What can I do to get you to forgive me? Jiuya's tears came out of her laughter, and when she heard Raphael misunderstand that she was pretending to cry, she quickly raised her head and pretended to cry to show Raphael.
"Give me the three devils downstairs, otherwise I will be ridiculed by my brothers when I go back, and with them, I can say that I lost a wing because of the battle."
"Downstairs?" Jiuya was said by Raphael, the devil from downstairs, didn't the devil really be beaten away last night.
When Jiuya stood at the window on the second floor, looking at the three sculpture-like devils downstairs, Jiuya couldn't describe how she felt now with the words she could think of.
"I ...... I need to be quiet, and we'll talk about you taking them later. Jiuya glanced at Zuo Ze, who was still unconscious on the sofa, and hurriedly ran downstairs.
Seven or eight people are repairing the stairs, which have been preliminarily formed, the iron railings have been replaced with wood, and the cement bricks have also been saved, and the stairs are directly nailed up of pure wood, which makes Jiuya feel very unstrong, but the problem at the door of the store is more important than complaining about the wooden stairs.
Jiuya didn't care whether the stairs were strong or not, ran downstairs directly, and kicked over a box of wooden nails, which made the decoration workers very unhappy.
"You three explain to me, what's going on? Where's your boss? What is performance art? Isn't performance art pulling hatred if it's not put at your doorstep and placed downstairs in my house? As soon as Jiuya left the store, she yelled at the three mole brothers.
"The boss said, there are four more, they must be drawn out, but if they are not brought out, his whip will not agree." The rat boss had a bandage around his neck and handed Jiuya a bottle of water to let her breathe.
"Your boss still knows that there are four, so blatantly hanging these three people here, and putting up such a shameful sign to attract people to take commemorative photos, what kind of heart do you have?" Jiuya took a sip and threw the bottle to the rat boss.
"This is also to save face for them, how good the painter paints, look at this fabric, the painting for this girl is silk, the best material is pure painter embroidery, as long as it does not get wet, it will not fade for a lifetime." Rat Xiaoer's strength touted the painting master, and pulled Jiuya to look at the fabric on Asmontis.
"I'm not complaining that foreigners wear Hanfu! I'm complaining about their looks! This one looks like your boss can fly, and there is a good chance to become your future boss lady, your painter didn't hide her wings, will you take pictures with a defective product? ”
"No, it won't." All three shook their heads at the same time.
"Then it's definitely not appropriate to cut off another wing for her, you should at least get another wing for her, how symmetrical it is, she's so beautiful, her accomplices see it, you take good care of it, let's come out and take them away."
"Oh, that makes sense, we made a note of it." The rat boss snatched the notebook pen from the little brother of the rat and began to record Jiuya's rectification opinions.
"This one is so fat, his legs, stomach, and arms are full of stones, and he can't run anymore, if you want to show a sense of strength, give him a chicken leg, and only when he is full will he have the strength to lift the stone, and the accomplice will not starve to death, come out and take him away."
"Well, there's this, he's as skinny as Chai Cheng, you also put a rope around his neck, it's easy to teach bad children, put two more bricks under his feet, don't really strangle him."
Jiuya was really cowardly, the three devils who went to Du Niang, with heads and faces, were fixed and placed at the door of their own houses, and there was such a shameful sign at their feet.
Asmontis is dressed in a Hanfu worn by an ancient woman when she got married, with wings like bat's wings on her back, her arms in a hugging position, and a sign at her feet that reads, 'Angel of the devil, do you dare to hold me?' ’
When Jiuya saw them upstairs, several men hugged her and took commemorative photos, and the position of that hand was simply jammed.
Besides, this Belussab, who did not even paint his clothes, went into battle shirtless, with at least twenty stones falling on his hands, waist and feet, and on each stone there were two words written on it: 'Falling to the ground', and there was also a sign at his feet that said, 'Moving bricks for the sake of life, but life does not let me be full.' ’
A group of girls looked at him, hugged and pinched and sympathized, and put snacks on the ground for him, and he couldn't eat this Don't you gluttonous him, the point is that the three mole brothers also provide paper and pencils, so that the people who take photos with him can write down and stick his words of encouragement on him.
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