"Huh?" Yu Sinian let out a surprised and puzzled voice.

Thinking he had misheard, he asked uncertainly, "You just ...... Say what? ”

Did he hear it wrong?

Or is this actually another delaying tactic to fool the ghosts?

"I said, can I see your swarthy wooden bowl?"

Xiao Chanhuan was not annoyed, and repeated her question again.

In fact, she can grab it directly, but now the situation is unclear, after thinking about it a lot, she still chose to give the first salute, if Yu Sinian refused to cooperate, she and Niu Dali joined forces with the soldiers.

Again, she also has the intention of testing Yu Sinian.

If he is willing to take out the wooden bowl and show her, the worst possibility is that he has no fear, then she and Niu Dali will have to be very careful, and the best possibility is that he doesn't know the abnormality of the wooden bowl, everything is a coincidence, they only need to be careful of the wooden bowl, what else should they do.

If he refuses to take out the wooden bowl to show her, the worst possibility is that he is a thief, and she has to think about whether to join forces with Niu Dali to strike first, and kill him, the best possible ......

There is no best possible!

For better or worse, Yu Sinian is the one who needs their special embankment, and being careful can make the Ten Thousand Year Ship.

Yu Sinian was sure that he had not misheard Xiao Chanhuan's words, and while he was puzzled, he still reached out and touched it, took out the wooden bowl from the baggage, took it in his hand and looked left and right, did not see anything special, and asked puzzledly: "Isn't it just a wooden bowl?" What's so nice about it? ”

He thought for a moment, and then asked suspiciously, "Could it be that you are the guy who took a fancy to my meal and wanted to snatch it?" ”

He coughed dryly twice and persuaded: "It's not that I'm stingy, after all, I gave half a piece of naan, and I don't care about this wooden bowl." In fact, I use this wooden bowl every time I eat, and it is stained with my saliva and breath, and I don't wash the dishes every time I use it...... You have quirks, I understand that, but isn't that a bit too much...... Heavy taste? ”

Seeing that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, and even the suspicion of guessing her special habits came out, Xiao Chanhuan resisted the urge to beat him, and said in a deep voice: "I'm just going to see!" ”

"Give it to her!" Niu Dali said undoubtedly on the side.

No matter what Xiao Chanhuan wanted the wooden bowl to do, he supported her regardless of the reason.

"Uh-oh." Yu Sinian pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Give it to me, what are you doing so loudly, I don't think you need to call Niu Dali, it's not bad to change your name to Niu Dasheng!" ”

As he spoke, he threw the wooden bowl to Xiao Chanhuan, and then he didn't know what mess his brain had made up, and he sat alone and was stupid and happy.

The wooden bowl flew towards Xiao Chanhuan, her expression was highly nervous, as the wooden bowl flew closer, her pupils continued to dilate, and the trajectory of the wooden bowl flying over was clearly decomposed in her eyes.

Close, close.

The closer she got, the more intense and obvious Xiao Chanhuan's heart was beating.

That's how it feels!

Palpitation...... Horrible palpitations.

Xiao Chanhuan was sure and scared at the same time, she hesitated, not knowing whether to reach out and pick it up.

What if I catch it and then I get it? They don't have enough food to give her any hunger.

At the moment when she hesitated, Niu Dali had already reached out to catch the flying wooden bowl.

He didn't hand the wooden bowl to Xiao Chanhuan for the first time, but took it in his hand and looked at it.

It's just a very ordinary wooden bowl, and there's nothing special about it, right?

Niu Dali couldn't understand why Xiao Chanhuan suddenly became interested in this ordinary wooden bowl, and after concluding that it was nothing special, he gave the wooden bowl to Xiao Chanhuan and said softly: "Huahua, here you are." ”

Xiao Chanhuan looked at the wooden bowl in front of her, was slightly stunned, thought about it, and picked up the wooden bowl.

Quiet, calm and peaceful...... Nothing happened.

Xiao Chanhuan frowned.

How come there is nothing?

She held the wooden bowl and waited for a while, but the expected bewitching sound and the feeling of undomination did not happen, and even the heart that was beating nervously just now eased and quieted.

It was as if everything was a hallucination she had just generated.

It's strange, how can this be? Obviously, I still had that feeling of palpitations just now, why is there nothing now?

Xiao Chanhuan didn't give up, she took the wooden bowl and changed various postures, such as putting the wooden bowl on the palm of her hand, or grabbing the edge of the wooden bowl with five fingers into claws, or holding the wooden bowl with two hands, etc., the expected strange feeling was still not there, but she tossed herself and sweated profusely.

It was really strange, this strange feeling, like suddenly appearing and disappearing, so fast that she thought she was hallucinating, but she knew very well that it was really not a hallucination, and the hunger just now and the food she was forced to consume were all powerful evidence.

"Flowey, what's wrong?"

Xiao Chanhuan's action of putting the wooden bowl in her hand and turning it over and over made Niu Dali feel very strange.

When did Flowey become so interested in wooden bowls?

"Huh?"

Xiao Chanhuan subconsciously raised her head, because she was too engrossed in thinking about things, her eyes were not focused, and after finally focusing, she immediately looked at Shangniu with great concern, and she realized that she had fallen too deep.

She shook her head, threw her thoughts out of her mind, smiled at Niu Dali, and said, "Brother Dali, I'm fine, I just think this bowl is quite chic, and it's different from the bowl we usually use." ”

This is just an excuse she said casually, but Niu Dali thought that she really liked this wooden bowl, watching her put it in her hand and toss around, looking at it non-stop, she should really like it.

Although he didn't think this bowl was chic at all, and he didn't like that this wooden bowl was used by Yu Sinian.

Just like Yu Sinian himself said, the wooden bowl was stained with his saliva and breath, and he felt disgusting and cold when he thought about it.

He doesn't like Flowey playing with other men's objects very much, but if Flowey really likes it, he can hold back his dislike and snatch the wooden bowl to make her happy.

Anyway, it's just a wooden bowl, and when Huahua's freshness is over, he doesn't remember it, so he quietly throws it away.

It's just a dead thing, and a dead thing can still win the living?

Thinking about it like this, Niu Dali's unhappy mood was a little better.

He lowered his head and whispered to Xiao Chanhuan: "If you like it, let's ask for it." ”

As for Yu Siniantong's disagreement, it was not within his scope of consideration at all.

Yu Sinian agreed that it was best, everyone was kind, and there was no need to move hands and feet.

But if you don't agree......

Hehe!

It's better that way!

He could just take this opportunity to settle the old scores between the two of them and see if the fists were bigger and harder!