Chapter Twenty-Five: It Hurts Me

Tong Xiaoyu was almost finished, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said, "Xiong Lei, how are you feeling?" ”

Xiong Lei burped and said, "Hiccup-I feel much better in my back, and it doesn't hurt much, but my throat is still a little dry...... I guess I'm drinking a barrel and it's about the same......"

Tong Xiaoyu frowned and said, "Then you have a good rest, it's almost nine o'clock, I'll go back first, remember to call me if there's anything......"

After Tong Xiaoyu finished speaking, he stood up and was about to go out, but as soon as he walked to the door, he turned back and said, "Oh, by the way, thank you for your hospitality, I guess I don't need to add food tonight!" ”

Tong Xiaoyu left Wu Ke's house with a smile, and as soon as she closed the door, Wu Ke rushed to Xiong Lei, who was still drinking water, and asked nervously, "How are you?" Does your throat still feel dry? ”

Xiong Lei put down the bucket and said, "Huh...... It's better...... I can't invite the red boy from now on, it's too much of a crime......"

Wu Ke was stunned for a moment and said, "Red boy? Isn't it Nezha? ”

Xiong Lei said a little excitedly: "Are you watching? I just breathed fire! Spitfire! Three flavors are really hot! Xiong Lei pointed to the blackened black ...... on the wall

Before Wu Ke could speak, Xiong Lei said again: "There is also the posture of using that mop pole, and that flower gun is clearly like a red tassel gun!" ”

Wu Ke blinked, rubbed the ring on his index finger a few more times, and said, "But...... Nezha also has three flavors of real fire and a fire-tipped gun? ”

Xiong Lei frowned, and said seriously: "Nezha has three heads and six arms, and he can't breathe fire......"

"Haven't you watched the TV series of the God List? Nezha is a fire-breathing baby! Why don't you breathe fire when you come here? ”

Hearing Wu Ke say this, Xiong Lei also felt that there was nothing wrong...... This TV series is a memory of his childhood, and Nezha in it will indeed breathe fire......

Xiong Lei slapped his thigh and said, "When you say that, I think of a fire-breathing kid again......"

"Who?" Wu Ke asked curiously......

Xiong Lei said: "The fourth baby of the gourd baby! ”

Wu Ke rolled his eyes and said, "That...... If you want to say that, I still think of one! ”

Xiong Lei looked at him suspiciously, and Wu Ke said, "The little red fire dragon in the Digimon, Agumon!" After finishing speaking, he made an expression that looked like a slanted smile......

That night, Xiong Lei and Wu Ke studied for a night whether it was Red Boy or Nezha who could breathe fire and play with red tassel guns, and finally didn't come up with a reason......

In the end, Xiong Lei said: "Okay, it doesn't matter who he is, anyway, don't come to this fire-breathing thing in the future, my throat still feels like smoke......"

The next day was almost noon, Xiong Lei had just woken up, stretched his waist and said, "I'm really a little hungry when I wake up, what are we going to eat at noon?" Xiong Lei said as he slipped to the room opposite the bedroom with the words "Bandit Pattern Studio" hanging to look for Wu Ke......

Wu Ke looked at Xiong Lei in surprise and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Xiong Lei scolded the uncle with a cracked mouth, and said, "Didn't I stay with you last night?" Do you have amnesia? ”

Wu Ke smacked his lips and said, "I mean, why aren't you in a wheelchair?!" ”

Only then did Xiong Lei realize that his back had miraculously healed, and there was no pain at all......

Xiong Lei scratched his head and said, "It seems that after the fire-breathing child came yesterday, I was relieved and rejuvenated, and I slept again, and everything was fine!" ”

At this moment, he heard a knock on the door, Wu Ke excitedly went to open the door, and muttered: "The guest is here!" ”

As soon as the door was opened, it was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl wearing heavy makeup and wearing some revealing clothes, and as the door opened, a strong smell of inferior perfume wafted in......

The girl had a boy-like hair, and dyed it golden, and on the side of her nose, there was a shiny nose stud!

The girl said, "I'll find the priest!" Her voice

Wu Ke nodded hurriedly and said, "I am!" He didn't have any expression on his face when he spoke......

The girl took out a piece of paper from her bag and said to Wu Ke, "That's it!" ”

Wu Ke politely said, "Come in and talk about it!" Wu Ke said as he led the girl into the studio......

Xiong Lei saw that Wu Ke was busy, so he didn't bother him, so he took a can of beer out of the refrigerator and sat in the living room, eating the leftovers from last night while drinking wine......

More than two hours have passed in the blink of an eye......

Xiong Lei was drinking wine by himself, thinking about the red boy and Nezha, but he heard the girl who was tattooing in the room suddenly screamed, saying: "Oh, your thing is too long, you slap me lightly!" ”

Xiong Lei's eyes widened violently, and he pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the motives in the room......

Wu Ke seemed to be a little embarrassed and said, "Sister, you don't use this word properly...... If you feel that the tattoo hurts, I will give you some anesthetic? ”

When Xiong Lei heard Wu Ke say this, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his thoughts were a little dirty......

After a while, the girl came out of the room, walked to the mirror, looked at the tattoo on her leg with satisfaction, and said to Wu Ke with a smile: "Father, you have a very good job, and the tattoo is so beautiful!" ”

Wu Ke also smiled and said, "It's good if you're satisfied!" ”

The girl walked up to Xiong Lei again, lifted the leg of the already short shorts, and said, "This brother, what do you think?" ”

Xiong Lei was stunned by the question, nodded, and said, "It's good!" ”

Only then did Xiong Lei see clearly that the girl had a lace tattoo on the root of her thigh......

The girl took out five hundred yuan from a delicate bag and handed it to Wu Ke, saying, "Father, I have my sisters tattooed in the future, and I will let you come here!" ”

Wu Ke took the money, nodded with a smile and said, "No problem!" I promise not to drop the chain for you! ”

As soon as the girl left, Xiong Lei took another big sip of wine and said, "I said old witch, why does she call you a priest?" ”

"Stage name!" Wu Ke said with some smugness......

Wu Ke saw Xiong Lei frowning, as if he had something on his mind, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" What are you thinking? ”

Xiong Lei sighed and said: "I was thinking about why that Yellow Pages ghost came back with me, last night I was patronizing and thinking about the Red Boy and Nezha, and now I have come to my senses and thought about it, this Yellow Pages Ghost is too strange......"

Wu Ke also sat down, nodded and said, "Yes, it's a pity that he let him run away again......"

After Wu Ke finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the studio......