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Shen Lu is from the bottom, let alone hunting mice, even if it is a common thing to sleep with a nest of mice, thinking about it like this, he can't bear to kill his roommate.

"Shen Lu! Over here! ”

The young master of the Fang family, Fang Zhang, shrank himself in the corner of the wall and pointed to the left.

Fu Guang closed his eyes even more tightly and pushed Fang Zhang out.

"You bastard!"

"Hurry up!"

To tell the truth, they are not afraid of mice, but they are afraid of the disease of mice, the catastrophe of more than ten years ago The plague is still in their ears, who wants to risk touching it!

Feng Xuan stood on tiptoe and dragged Cheng Lan to death, the man's body was sick, where could he withstand his pushing and pulling like this, and his lips began to turn white after a while.

Shen Lu was naturally unhappy, glanced at the direction of the mouse, nodded on the wooden case, and jumped over like Ling Yan, who knew that he was a beat slower and was run away by the mouse.

Ran to the corner where the people were shrunk.

Feng Xuan wanted to cry without tears: "Help—"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Shen Lu comforted him and chased after him quickly, but there were too many desks for reading on the ground of this room, as well as lattices for storing water and stacking books, and some couldn't even put their hands in.

It simply indirectly provided the beast with the conditions for the three caves of the cunning rat.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Shen Lu saw the rat running to the bottom of the case, and immediately rolled up his arms and sleeves to make a gesture of grabbing the milk dragon's claw, but heard Cheng Lan frown and said, "How can you use your hands!" ”

Shen Lu didn't care at all, and directly rushed over to probe her hand, but it was still too late, and then knocked out a bruise on her white forearm, which made her grin in pain.

Cheng Lan was in a hurry, and was about to go over when he broke away from Feng Xuan, but was stopped by Cheng Dai, this kid jumped around on the case, helping Shen Luwei chase and intercept, and he was very busy!

"Taiheng! Watch out for that beast biting you! ”

"Call Shen Lu to catch! She's not worth anything if she's dead! ”

"Holy! Fang Zhang, you have to demolish the bridge before you cross the river! ”

"I'm afraid!"

And Cheng Dai turned a deaf ear, the eyesight of the young master of the heart is not in vain!

"Over there!"

He pointed to Shen Lu: "You can't let it run away!" Gotta kill it! ”

Mr. Liangshan was also so anxious that he was sweating profusely, this rat was not to be afraid, in the end, it was the plague that left him a psychological shadow, so he looked up to the sky and sighed: "You are a loser child!" What did you say you killed the non-venomous snake that caught rats! Aren't you a man who meddles with poisonous snakes! ”

Shen Lu ran to the door, and the rat was so frightened that he hurriedly rushed back: "Who knew that snake was used to catch mice!" I'm also thinking about you sons! ”

"Third Young Master! Right! ”

Shen Lu shouted again, but Cheng Dai didn't see it, and missed the opportunity again.

"I'm!"

Shen Lu felt that he was made around by a mouse, it was really a great shame, how could such a thief who stole crops be able to fight like her!

stepped forward and pushed away Mr. Liangshan, whose trembling legs were in front of the bookcase, Shen Lu picked up the three-foot ring ruler that was wet with ink and still ticking, and raised it and said, "Where are you running!" ”

"Phew!"

Mr. Yoshiyama stood too close, and was shaken off the ink on his face, feeling like he was going to have a heart attack.

"Unlucky kid, you ......"

Before he finished scolding, he saw Shen Lu glaring and pounced, slapping a ruler on the ground, and the piercing snapping sound, as well as a small loss, tragic squeak.

And then...... Blood rushed out.

A red mark on the wall.

Feng Xuan closed his eyes suddenly, only to feel a cold rolling through his body, and squeezed out the words from between his teeth and sighed: "Qiubai...... This is called Shen Lu...... Good to buy. ”

And Cheng Lan looked at the piece of ...... under Shen Lu's ring ruler How to say...... The flesh and blood were blurry, and he swallowed his saliva slightly, and said with palpitations: "Yes." ”

Fu Guang put his arms around his waist, turned to Mr. Liangshan and said, "Sir, do you think the student is ...... Shen Lu, this girl...... Let's keep it for now, ah...... It's okay to use it as a poisonous snake. ”

Mr. Liangshan has studied all his life, looked at the meat paste, and said in his heart Where did Shen Lu get so much strength, his stomach turned over the river and the sea, and before rushing out, he shook his head resignedly.

"Come and clean up!"

Mr. Ryoyama shouted outside.

Immediately a few servants ran in, but when they saw that the rat had indeed died too miserably, they looked at each other, and no one wanted to touch it.

What to do in case of plague.

Shen Lu pouted helplessly, lifted the heavy ring ruler, and immediately had flesh and blood drawn.

"Gross-"

Fu Guang retched, and Fang Zhang hurriedly knocked him on the back: "Do you still have a little bit of a big future?" ”

Fu Guang shook his head and waved his hand, turning his face away.

Shen Lu really didn't expect that most of this Shanheng Academy was embroidered pillows, and Cheng Taiheng's kid still had a little seed, so he had to carry the tail of the mouse with his hand.

"Don't."

Cheng Lan also had a difficult face: "Use a handkerchief." ”

Shen Lu did as he said, and handed the still hot lump to the maid, and when the maid took it, he couldn't wait to die on the spot, so that he was so mechanical that he walked.

"Buried, buried."

"No, it's a rat, it's going to burn!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Listening to what they said, Shen Lu helplessly swept the ashes on his trouser legs, asked the rest of the servants to wipe the blood on the ground, and then straightened the slanted cases one by one.

Who knew that when it came to Feng Xuan's case, she saw a painting flying on the ground, and when she picked it up, she was a little surprised, and raised it to a high place: "Is this painting me?" ”

Feng Xuan, who had just been detained from the wall, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was a tiger staring at him, he knew that it was Cheng Lan's kid, frowned and didn't look back, just shook his head seriously.

"It's not."

Shen Lu pointed to the eyebrows of the painted person and said with a smile: "This person's Huadian pattern is the same as mine!" ”

Feng Xuan still shook his head: "No." ”

Shen Lu said inexplicably: "But this eyebrow is me?" ”

Feng Xuan said stubbornly: "No. ”

Shen Lu refused to give up, and pointed to a sentence next to the painting: "What about this word?" ”

- When the tree is deep, you see deer, and you don't hear the bell at noon.

She pointed earnestly at the deer word.

Shen Lu didn't know words, but he knew his own name.

Feng Xuan turned his head, glanced at Cheng Lan, and then turned his head and said firmly: "No! ”

Shen Lu didn't bother to argue, put the painting back, and muttered: "No, it's not, ask Young Master Qiubai to draw one another day." "But this one is so good." ”

After that, he went to the other room with the maid to change his clothes.

The young master in the room finally sat down with peace of mind, everyone swept their sleeves, kept beating their waists and legs, and said that there was no danger just now.

And Cheng Lan leaned over and pulled the painting on Feng Xuan's case, the man didn't notice it, and wanted to reach out to cover it, but he smashed it on the table slowly, and his painful facial features were displaced!

Cheng Lan turned a deaf ear, and turned a blind eye, he stared directly at the painting, the painting of Shen Lu was dozing off with his face due to afternoon sleepiness, with the flower on his forehead, it was very cute.

See deer when the trees are deep.

Shen Lu.

Shen Ayao.

Cheng Lan folded the painting unashamedly, held it in his arms and said, "First, this poem is not used like this, and second, this painting belongs to me." ”

Feng Xuan was speechless: "Your uncle." ”