Braised eggs
The little girl doesn't look like a little girl, she is obviously only eight or nine years old, but her face looks more like a middle-aged man of fifty, she looks very dark, and her skin is also very rough.
Cha Wu was bitten by her very painfully, and the shuttlecock in her hand hung weakly on the ground, but the little girl still did not let go, but fortunately, she reacted in time and pushed the little girl away.
Zha Wu was able to get out, but the bleeding from the bite did not stop, Zha Wu only felt a little difficult to breathe, and then looked at the little girl, only to feel that she was full of weirdness, and had no intention of blocking in front of him.
The little girl had blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, and there was blood on her white teeth when she opened her mouth, but instead of feeling uncomfortable, she giggled.
"Zha Gongzi, your wounds... Seems to be poisonous?" Wuxin apparently also discovered Chawu's anomaly.
Cha Wu was speechless, but the little girl said, "Hmph, let you bully me, get stained with my venom, you just wait to die." The little girl put down the cruel words, turned around and left, and had no intention of pulling her, but she pushed her away, "Don't touch me." ”
The little girl was complacent, took two steps forward, and suddenly fell down.
The tooth that had been stained with Chawu's blood was finally stained with her own blood this time, because one of her front teeth had been knocked out. Blood mixed with teeth, indescribable pain, the little girl immediately burst into tears, tears rolling down her cheeks, and finally a little bit of a little girl's appearance, "Don't cry, like a braised egg." ”
Cha Wu regained a little strength, and when he saw the little girl crying so sadly, he couldn't help but persuade him.
"Wow, you want to be a muddy widow~" When the little girl heard Cha Wu's words, she couldn't help but retort, but she was missing a front tooth, and her voice was always a little slurred when she spoke.
"I've never seen a girl with such a bad temper as you, and if it weren't for the fact that there were no adults around you, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you. Cha Wu and Wuxin picked up the little girl together, the girl had been struggling, and it took a lot of effort for the two of them to pick her up.
"You... Did you poison me," the little girl said after crying, sobbing and choking, "I lost strength in my leg just now, it must be poison in your blood." The little girl thought of the wonderful taste of Chawu's blood that she had just tasted, how could ordinary people's blood have a sweet taste.
"I don't know, but your teeth are really poisonous. Cha Wu raised her blackened arm, the little girl looked at his arm, and finally regained a little self-confidence, she said, "Hate, snails will not detoxify rice," and when she said this, she couldn't help but look at the reactions of the people around her.
Wuxin was a puppet after all, and the worry on his face was not very strong, while Cha Wu looked calm, as if the person who was bitten was not him, and the blackened arm was not his.
Of course, the little girl was a little frustrated, and she hurriedly said to Cha Wu, "Mud is not afraid of sending poison to death?"
Cha Wu was stunned for a long time, and then said, "What did you say?"
Wuxin is also at a loss.
Fortunately, the little girl's face is relatively dark, and the black and red are always indistinguishable, otherwise at this moment, it is really a begonia through the rain, red as rouge.
"Wo silly and happy," the little girl was annoyed and angry for a long time, and slapped her palm on the railing of the pavilion, the railing shook without shaking, but the little girl's face turned from dark black to deeper black, it was obvious that she was poisoned, and it was on her head.
Cha Wu grabbed the little girl's soft hanging body with one hand, and discussed with her in a good voice, "Now that you have also been poisoned by me, we can be evened." ”
The little girl looked at Cha Wu in a daze, the strength of her body was losing rapidly, and the sky in her eyes seemed to be darkening twice as fast, and she muttered and whispered.
Cha Wu listened closely, but it was "What is a braised egg?"