Chapter 30 The Cultivation of Blackened Bamboo Horses ( 30 )

The three of them were choked speechless by Chu Yu's stinky and shameless energy, and the most important thing was that they didn't have the courage.

"Little ...... What are you looking for from us, young lady? The young man in denim took two steps forward, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed it to Chu Yu, "Let's smoke a cigarette and talk slowly." ”

Chu Yu glanced at the cigarette in the hand of the young man in denim, and his face was full of solemnity, "Smoking will reduce lifespan, according to some surveys, every cigarette smoked will shorten the life span by 11 minutes on average." ”

"Smoking can also affect fertility, with studies showing that long-term smokers have a 75% lower ability to fertilize sperm than non-smokers. ”

“……”

The more the cowboy boy listened, the more panicked he became, and his hand holding the cigarette trembled a little.

"So, ah......" Turning his head to stare at the three of them with a dull face, he sighed and continued, "Even if you don't think about others, think about yourself or future generations, smoking is bad for your health." ”

As soon as Chu Yu said this, how could the young man in denim still dare to smoke, and directly threw the cigarette into the trash can on the side, not daring to delay for a moment.

"Boss, you will be our boss from now on." The young man in denim shoehorned the three grandfathers Mao that Chu Yu had just given her into her hands, and then took a step back, "Boss, it's our honor for you to let us do things, how can we collect money?" ”

As soon as the cowboy boy finished speaking, he glanced at the two little brothers next to him, "Do you think what I said is right?" ”

The two younger brothers naturally received the denim boy's code and said in unison, "Yes, young lady, you are our boss from today onwards, and we will all listen to you." ”

Hey, this damn charm that has nowhere to put it~

"You are my little brother, I can't treat you badly, and I can't give this money, I have to give some meaning."

Chu Yu glanced at the three Grandpa Mao in his hand, then took them back, dug them in his pocket for a long time, took out three coins, one for each person, and after dividing them, he took a step back.

"This money should be regarded as a meeting gift from me, don't spend it politely."

“……”

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and bowed to Chu Yu, "Thank you, boss." ”

"You're welcome." Chu Yu waved his hand, revealing two little tiger teeth, "Since the money is given to you, I will also get back to the point." ”

Chu Yu opened the schoolbag on his back, took out a blank piece of paper and a pen, leaned against the wall, kept scribbling and drawing, and looked at the three of them at a loss.

didn't wait long, Chu Yu handed the drawing paper to the three of them, and the sketch portrait drawn with a black pen was lifelike, as if it was printed, "Have you heard the story of the fairy saving the mouse?" ”

“……”

"What the boss means, let's teach him a lesson, and the boss comes out at the critical moment and rescues him."

"The children can be taught." Chu Yu nodded appreciatively, his eyes were full of approval, "You don't have to be polite at that time, just fight hard, and retreat immediately when you see me coming, do you understand?" ”

"But it can't be too fake, this mouse is shrewd, if he sees a flaw, then it will be dead!" The blackening value directly exploded!

Chu Yu pinched his chin with his right hand, and his eyes turned round and round, as if he was thinking about something, "By the way, when the time comes, you can cut a knife on my arm." "If you don't lose some blood, you can't reduce the blackening value, and you can't get money.