Chapter 117: The Ghost (77)
The happy ghost lying in Zeng Biao's ear acupoint hit a ha, "I don't care about this, when I meet me, when you should carry it, who told my dad to sleep like that, and I just inherited this, you think you are unlucky." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info I've got to go to sleep first. ”
"In that case, everyone sleeps well." Zeng Biao yelled at the happy ghost and threw himself into bed, "Who wouldn't sleep." ”
"No, absolutely not," the happy ghost jumped up anxiously, "Get up for me, everyone is asleep, and the talisman on Yao Fei's father and son has been greatly downgraded, the inner ghost is coming, they will definitely die, I promised to protect them, and I can't break my promise." ”
"That's your business, it's none of my business."
"Get up, get up for me." The happy ghost held Zeng Biao's eardrum in his ear acupoint, "If you don't get up again, you will become deaf." ”
Zeng Biao was so painful that he almost lost his breath, so he could only quickly stand up in pain, "Okay, okay, don't fight." ”
The happy ghost stopped, "It's pretty much the same." ”
"No, it's not fair, why can you sleep, I can't sleep."
"I sleep to nourish my spirits so that I can catch ghosts."
"Don't pick up all the nice things, let's have a fair game, who?, who sleeps."
The happy ghost is playful by nature, clapping his hands and saying, "Okay, tell me how to get it?" ”
"Guess the boxing, win three to two."
The happy ghost applauded, "Okay, this is what you said, regretting it is losing." In this way, you don't need to be a 3-to-2 system, draw a hundred punches, as long as you can? One punch, and you'll win. ”
Why did this kid have a big brain, and he actually gave himself such a big bargain, and blurted out: "Okay, it's decided." "As soon as the words came out, I knew how stupid I was, not to mention a hundred punches, even ten thousand punches and ten million punches, it was impossible? He punched, his own thinking was all in his hands, and he knew everything about it.
But you can't go back on your promise, otherwise you will lose. He could only punch a hundred punches hard, and maybe he was lucky, and he suddenly made a mistake, and he picked up a bargain, although this possibility was extremely small, and he had to try his luck.
Zeng Biao finished a hundred punches with this kind of luck, and as expected, Confucius moved, but he lost (the book). I really ****** disappointed, I set up a game by myself, put myself in it, and I was depressed to death.
And the happy ghost was very proud, "Master, I'm sorry, you just keep it well, I'm sleeping, remember, human life is at stake, you must not doze off, otherwise it will kill people." Also, the inner ghost is coming, you have to wake me up immediately, otherwise you will be in danger. ”
To put it so lightly, of course, you sleep, I'll stand guard for you, change the angle, I sleep and you stand guard to try. Zeng Biao just slandered like this, and his thinking was seen by the happy ghost, and he teased: "Master, don't be like a mourner, crying and mourning." ”
Zeng Biao was completely speechless and shouted: "Sleep on you, where is so much nonsense." ”
"Thank you master, I will definitely sleep well and have a good dream. Don't say it, I'm sleeping, remember, you must not doze off. ”
Zeng Biao's heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, I really don't know what to say? I can only honestly take this hot potato, and then think depressedly, why is our life so bitter? Tonight is destined to be a difficult night, by the way, the happy ghost said that tonight must be a night of thunderstorms, such a bright sky, the stars and the moon are hanging in the sky, how can it be? It must be bluffing.
As soon as he thought about it, the moon in the sky was suddenly obscured by the dark clouds drifting over, and the sky immediately darkened. Zeng Biao couldn't help frowning.
The next moment, suddenly a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, followed by a loud bang. Zeng Biao, who was a little sluggish, was very surprised, it turned out that this happy ghost was also so accurate when he looked at the sky, it seemed that tonight was really an unusual night, and he couldn't be sloppy. The spirit was also lifted, and the previous sleepy insect also ran away?
Zeng Biao refreshed himself, feeling that his energy was suddenly very strong, and at the same time, he was still a little worried that such a cardiotonic would not last long, and it seemed that he could only use coffee to increase his energy enough. I originally wanted to ask the nanny to send it, but after thinking about it, such a trivial matter is also troublesome, it is really a little unkind, besides, Yao Shuisheng put coffee beans in this room according to his own requirements.
By the way, it is said that making coffee is a test of one's skills, and it is also good to pass the time by brewing coffee slowly on this difficult night. He walked over and took out the coffee beans, which were supposed to be boiled directly on the fire, and then found that there was a matching utensil next to them, and he realized that the coffee beans had to be ground to make them more flavorful.
Just in time, there was one more game to kill on this difficult night, so I grabbed some coffee beans and put them in a vessel to grind. It is said that grinding coffee beans is very particular, and I don't know if this method is right or not. I didn't dig deeper, I did this to kill time, so as not to be able to resist the attack of the sleepy insects on this difficult night.
Because the thunder that helped him refresh himself had completely stopped, and the night was bright again. When you think about it, you don't think of grinding coffee beans as a necessary process for making coffee, but as a Western-style grinding. I even hope to grind it until dawn.
I don't know how long it took to grind, but drowsiness hit me again. Although he tried his best to resist, and even used many self-mutilating methods to drive the sleepy worm out of his body, it didn't work, at most it would take a few minutes, and the upper and lower eyelids would fight.
Just when he was about to lose his footing, a loud bang suddenly broke his drowsiness completely. He put down his work, put his head out of the window and looked at the sky, and at some point the bright full moon hid in the thick clouds, and it was raining lightly. The next moment, as the loud noise dissipated, the rain suddenly became louder, and the wind became more and more urgent.
Zeng Biao's drowsiness disappeared completely, and he simply walked outside the house to feel the coolness brought by the rainstorm.
Although it was cool in the house, it was brought by the air conditioning, which was really incomparable to the natural wind. The comfort brought by the natural wind made him stand in the rain, and he often played such games when he was a child. It's amazing to experience this feeling again after a long time.
In the blink of an eye, the whole person became a soup chicken, but Zeng Biao refused to leave, he wanted to reminisce about the passing time as much as possible. If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the rest of the night's sleep, he would have wanted to scream a few times.
Suddenly, a blinding flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and after a loud bang, a man came out of the rain. (To be continued.) )