0090 ghost drawing charm is a suicide note
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Don't want to discourage the patient.
After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Chu Jiu obediently went to take all the books.
Looking at the thick six books in his hand, Chu Jiu felt that his next days might not be easy.
She really couldn't understand why Baiyao was always trying to force her to learn something. Isn't it good to just mess around like this? A little little person, what do you need? If you know how to eat, okay?
By the time she returned to her room, Bai Yao had already changed her clothes and tidied herself.
In addition to the fact that the face is not very good, the shine of the hair is not as good as before, but it can still be seen improvised.
"Oh, my strength has increased, but it's a pity that I don't grow tall." Bai Yao couldn't see the way she was blocked by the book, so she walked cautiously with her little head sideways, and laughed.
Chu Jiu ignored him, walked to the side of the bed expressionlessly, and directly smashed the book on Bai Yao.
"I'm only two and a half years old! How tall do you want me to grow! Chu Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at Bai Yao's nose and scolded.
Bai Yao grinned, and looked like there were a few more wrinkles.
"Come on, come on, I'll show you these books." Bai Yao touched his nose and let Chu Jiu get into bed, holding her in his arms like he had hoped to hold May, and dragged a copy in his hand.
Chu Jiu looked at the dense text and ghost-like drawings on it, and only felt dazzled......
"This one, it's some commonly used Qimen formations, a popular version, you see......"
Baiyao didn't care whether Chu Jiu was dizzy or not, and talked to himself. He thinks Chu Jiu is smart, no matter what she says, she can understand.
Well...... Chu Jiu actually ...... I really didn't understand it at all.
What a mess this is!
"Old man, you can't have painted it yourself, can you?" Chu Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and asked by pointing to a picture that couldn't be seen to be full of circles and forks.
Bai Yao stroked his beard, smiled very confidently and said, "Naturally! If you hold the books of the ancients, I am afraid that you will not be able to understand it even more. ”
Chu Jiu "......, "I beg you to replace it with the books of the ancients, you thing, you haven't even done "painting like", what do people think? You can't bully children!
……
This contest between teaching and being taught lasted for more than half a month, and Chu Jiu lived up to his expectations and wrote down a book.
One copy! There are five books left......
Continuing in this state, Chu Jiu felt that he might go crazy.
She hid in the medicine garden, watching the "divine beast" help her planing herbs, and a burst of despair swelled in her heart.
The little yellow bird saw Chu Jiu sitting there with a loveless face, chirped a few times, fell, and scratched Chu Jiu's hand with his claws.
"Xiao Huang, I don't think I'm going to be able to live anymore." Chu Jiu grabbed his hair and messed up the two buns on the top of his head.
The little yellow bird subconsciously flapped its wings and flew back a little, hiding away from Chu Jiu.
I always felt that such a Chu Jiu would pluck it and roast it.
Chu Jiuli ignored it, and continued to babble unlovely: "Those bureaus, arrays, what do they have to do with me!" I don't lead troops to fight, and I don't kill concubines and aunts......"
As he spoke, Chu Jiu also poked the ground viciously with this small wooden stick.
The little yellow bird looked at the pit on the ground, and flew farther away.
After the "Divine Beast" finished digging up the herbs, he cautiously walked over with a basket of herbs in his mouth.
The little yellow bird looked at the stinky fart of the "brother", silently gave it a piece of wax in his heart, and then flew away.
Good luck, brother!
The "Divine Beast" put the medicine basket in front of Chu Jiu, waiting for praise with an expectant expression.
A stick of incense passed...... She's been poking that hole.
Two sticks of incense have passed...... The pit was deeper and bigger.
The "Divine Beast" knelt down on his front legs and stretched his neck to look at Chu Jiu.
Little public act, ask for praise!
"Ahh Princess Ben really can't stand it! Chu Jiu stood up violently and lifted the hairy head in front of him.
The "Divine Beast" stared at the bowl with big eyes, and before he could understand what was going on, he was overturned into the medicine field.
Hearing the "bang", Chu Jiu came back to his senses and saw the behemoth planted in the medicine field, and he pouted and was very angry.
"Beast! Won't you go and lie down somewhere else? Crushed the herbs again! You won't be allowed to eat dinner! ”
Ga? Blame me? Blame me?
The Divine Beast King is very aggrieved, the kind of grievance that can't climb up!
It's a pity that Chu Jiu didn't give it a chance to plead, and ran back to the house along the wooden bridge with his hair scattered.
Bai Yao was sitting on the couch, writing a suicide note seriously.
Right! It's a suicide note!
Traditional Chinese characters are so hard to write! But he was afraid that he would be suspicious when he read it in May and cause unnecessary trouble.
His suicide note was written specifically to May. has lived here for a while, and only May is his family.
Baiyao used it all afternoon, and as soon as he wrote a dozen words, Chu Jiu ran back.
"Do you know how to be polite, and don't know how to knock when you enter the door?" Bai Yao Lian Chu Jiu came in, quickly put down the pen, and took the book to cover the paper on the table.
"What are I knocking on with you, a bad old man's room, not a girl's boudoir."
Chu Jiu climbed onto the couch without caring and sat next to Bai Yao. His eyes were fixed on the book in front of him, and he seemed very interested.
Bai Yao nervously put one arm up.
What does it mean to cover up! Chu Jiu originally just felt strange and didn't understand what he had written to avoid himself. This action successfully stimulated Chu Jiu's fighting spirit, and she must take a look at what he wrote!
Chu Jiu raised her left eyebrow and narrowed her right eye, and before Bai Yao could see her expression clearly, her little hands had already begun to flexibly grasp Bai Yao's itch.
"Ahaha...... Stinky girl...... You ......"
Bai Yao originally wanted to pick her up and beat her, but he actually dared to scratch him and itch, but Chu Jiu directly took out the paper on the table and ran to the door when he raised his arm.
"Give me back the dead girl, don't look at it." Bai Yao saw Chu Jiu's triumphant smile, his face flushed, and he shouted angrily.
Chu Jiu ignored him. Since he was sick last time, he couldn't even perform light skills, and he couldn't run as fast as her, so what was there to be afraid of.
Bai Yao's face was red, and he watched Chu Jiu slowly hold the paper in front of him and look at it. He stared at Chu Jiu's little round face, motionless, from the ill-will on her face to shock, to finally looking at him with a complicated expression.
Ha? What's written on this? Is this the word? It turns out that the pictures that I can't read in the book are actually words?
Tell me, old man, are you serious?
Chu Jiu took his eyes away from Bai Yao, looked at the paper in his hand again in embarrassment, sighed, and put it back for him.
"Stinky girl, are you satisfied when you see Lao Tzu's suicide note?" Bai Yao blew his beard angrily.
Chu Jiu withdrew his hand for a moment, and his eyes looked at Bai Yao more complicated, and after a long while, he said leisurely: "Suicide note?" I didn't see a word...... I thought you were drawing a talisman to do it. ”
Baiyao "......" knife after knife, without the help of brothers, the ribs hurt so much!
Chu Jiu watched in confusion as Bai Yao's face became redder and redder, wrinkled more and more fiercely, and the wrinkles became deeper and deeper, until he ......
A mouthful of blood spat on the table.
"Old man!"