Chapter 113: If you do it, the whole house will starve to death.
"Not really. Fifth Mo's thick and powerful answer broke the sudden silence in the room, and even his breathing became noisy.
Luo Wusheng looked at the fifth ink's stunning face, with seven or eight points of amusement, and knew that all the so-called serious words he had just made were regarded as amusement. Sure enough, when the clown gets used to laughing, people will think that he was born to laugh and not cry. I've been walking for a long time, and even the least seriousness has been joking.
Luo Wusheng sat down directly on his back buttocks, looking like a hooligan: "I can eat, do it myself, and have enough food and clothing." ”
The laughter that was finally quiet echoed again in Luo Wusheng's 'Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing', "Hahaha......"
The laughter again made Luo Wusheng fall into a speechless state, in her eyes, the previous Mofu was like a deep sea everywhere, and there was no sound about any big things, but today this Mofu has become a small low-lying, and a word can set off a thousand waves.
In fact, everyone's laughter was entirely because Luo Wusheng had just said that he wanted to 'do it himself, have enough food and clothing', which made their minds flash the scene of Luo Wusheng replenishing the table with water, and from this scene, the scene of Luo Wusheng standing in the ground and drowning himself was automatically made up.
Luo Wusheng knew that everyone would have to turn over on the spot if she knew that everyone was making up this picture, as a modern person who can drift around, she still has the ability to take care of herself, the reason why she did it was nothing more than to do less work and ask for more leisure, but she didn't expect to be thought by everyone that she was so bad that she couldn't take care of herself......
Today seemed to be a good day for Fifth Mo, Luo Wusheng woke up, and it made him laugh so much that he felt that many nasolabial folds had grown on his face in an instant.
Fifth Mo stood up with a smile, helped Luo Wusheng, who was sitting on the ground, and placed him on a stool and sat down.
Fifth Mo looked at Luo Wusheng fixedly, and after a long time, Luo Wusheng couldn't help but feel that his cheeks were a little hot, and he spoke: "If you do it, the whole house will starve to death." Fifth Mo said it so seriously that everyone who heard it at first glance did not react.
It wasn't until the laughter of the fifth ink sounded that everyone reacted, and they looked for the laughter, and the fifth ink was long gone.
Luo Wusheng's cheeks had already become a little rosy due to the heat, and after reacting to the words of the fifth ink, his slightly ruddy cheeks were as red as ripe persimmons.
Counting the cold, withering has shown signs of recovery in such a small count, and life is like a tram running on a track, the story in the carriage is different every day, but the trajectory from the beginning to the end never changes. The trajectory of life is from birth to death, and the track of the process is unknown to people, perhaps, just a photo, the track will be teleported from the flat cedar to the cliff.
"You've been here for half a year...... Fifth Mo looked at the book in his hand, his lips lightly opened.
Luo Wusheng, who was bored on the side, heard Fifth Mo's words, looked up at Fifth Mo, looked slightly stunned, and then replied, "Hui Gongzi, yes." ”
Fifth Mo was still looking down at the book, his fingers flipping through the paper, and his voice seemed to be separated from his body, "What do you think of this spring ink house?"
Luo Wusheng thought that the fifth ink was counting the day she came, and she would be a petty official, and the little abacus in her heart snapped unconsciously, but her face did not show anything, but lowered her head and continued to play with the plaything in her hand, and replied slowly: "It's beautiful." "I can't hear any joy, I can't hear any sadness.
"How does it compare to you?" said Fifth Mo's voice, full of seriousness.
The plaything in Luo Wusheng's hand was originally a piece of porcelain, but it accidentally fell to the ground, and the crisp sound did not attract the attention of those present. Luo Wusheng raised his head to look at Fifth Mo, and Fifth Mo also raised his head at this moment, looking at her with quite affectionate and serious eyes, "Huh?"
Luo Wusheng's expression became a little funny because of this unconsciously tone word, and the fifth ink was laughed at by Luo Wusheng's expression, and he couldn't help but laugh softly.
Luo Wusheng instantly looked disdainful: What's the matter with this person? If you seal the official, you will seal the official, so flowery, you can't pull it down. After Luo Wusheng slapped Luo's eyes, he lowered his head and wanted to clean up the wreckage of his playthings, not planning to take care of his own nervous son again.
"Ate this. "How could Fifth Mo allow himself to escape from Luo Wusheng's attention, and a black pill appeared in Luo Wusheng's hand as he was about to pick up the wreckage on the ground.
Luo Wusheng's body stagnated for a moment, she didn't know what the fifth ink was doing with this pill for herself, but she knew that in the current situation, the fifth ink would not harm her, let alone harm her, not to mention that he was the son of the city lord of Mocheng, the first choice of the future city lord of Mocheng, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is easier for him to kill her than to kill an ant, and he will not wait for half a year.
Luo Wusheng looked at the pill, raised his head to meet the fifth ink's eyes, and replied solemnly: "Childe, if you want to poison me, please give me a cup of poison bar, which is good to drink, quench my thirst and satisfy my appetite." ”
"Huh?" Regarding Luo Wusheng's thoughts, Fifth Mo sometimes really didn't understand, but it was precisely because of this unknown that he was deeply attracted to her, and even a little unable to extricate himself.
"Well, I'm afraid of suffering. Luo Wusheng, who originally wanted to spend a while, finally told the real reason. Yes, the devil knows how much she hates taking medicine, especially this kind of Chinese medicine, although the particles are small, but the taste is really 'not afraid of intestinal growth'! After eating a small grain, the entire internal organs can be tossed by the smell for several days.
"Then you should be a crow for the rest of your life. After saying that, Fifth Mo continued to look at the book in his hand.
"Huh?" Luo Wusheng thought that even if Fifth Mo didn't find her something sweet to brew the taste of the pills, he would definitely comfort and comfort her first, but who knows...... It's really that people are not as good as heaven. Also, what does it mean to be a crow for life?
Luo Wusheng, who had been entangled for a long time, looked at the pills in her hand, she didn't eat it, she didn't eat it, she looked at the remains of the playthings on the ground again, she felt a little messy for the first time, she didn't say a word, got up and left the study.
After Luo Wusheng's footsteps left the study, Fifth Mo raised her head and looked at the place where her figure disappeared: some things are not simply executed, they are not fully accepted, and whether they do it or not is actually just a matter of the result.
Luo Wusheng didn't go anywhere else, but went straight back to her room, she understood that this pill of Fifth Ink must be beneficial to her, but she didn't understand what Fifth Ink said about being a crow for a lifetime, could it be ...... She didn't dare to think about it, the secret power did not have the slightest intention of going to the light to confront her, she didn't want to implicate more people, after all, that power was coming for herself.