Yun Wuluo took a bite, and then the whole person became happy.

"It's really delicious."

He thought a little proudly, "Zhao Zhao really does the best." ”

After eating several skewers in a row, it suddenly occurred to him that Zhao Zhao had sent too many things today.

What should he repay?

He ate the skewers and thought, Zhao Zhao really shouldn't be so good to him.

She only needed to look at him once in a while, and it would be enough.

He didn't know what to do.

He shouted, "There should be no dust." ”

Ying Wuchen, who was lying on the ground, moved.

Yun Wuluo shouted again, "There should be no dust, wake up." ”

Ying Wuchen struggled to stand up, rubbing his face a little confused, "What's wrong with me?" Why does your face hurt so much? ”

Yun Wuluo didn't answer him, but asked.

"Ying Wuchen, Zhao Zhao asked someone to send me a string, she made it herself, you say, how can I repay her?"

Ying Wuchen hadn't reacted yet, and replied a little sluggishly, "Give her your best things." ”

"It's already been given."

Ying Wuchen finally came to his senses and figured out why he suddenly fell.

He shouted a little excitedly, "Yun Wuluo! You fucking girl, Mu Zhao's people sent you something, what's the matter with knocking Lao Tzu unconscious? ”

"I'm in the way."

Should be dust-free:"? ”

He rushed straight to his head, "Are you sick?" ”

"My physical condition, you know very well."

Ying Wuchen gritted his teeth and said: "It's sick, it's not light, go die!" ”

Yun Wuluo was very happy eating the skewers, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him, "How do you think I should repay Zhao Zhao?" ”

"Die."

"That's not good, according to Zhao Zhao's level of concern for me at this time," Yun Wuluo suddenly snorted again, "If I die, she will be sad, so I have to live for a long time and protect her for the rest of my life."

Should be dust-free: "......"

Strangely, I felt like I was hurt.

He just turned around and left.

Yun Wuluo looked at his back and shook his head, "It's so pitiful, at such an old age, no one has ever sent you candied fruits, candy, persimmons, ......"

"Yun Wuluo!" Ying Wuchen roared, "Lao Tzu is only 20 years old. ”

"Oh," Yun Wuluo said, "I'm 19 years old, and I've eaten the meat that Zhao Zhao grilled for me, and I've eaten ........."

Ying Wuchen held his temples and walked out.

If he stays any longer, he'll die.

He heard the big man appear and shouted, "Master"

"Zhao Zhao is home?"

"Well, the county lord plans to come to see you tomorrow."

Yun Wuluo exclaimed excitedly, "What?!" ”

Then he was almost ecstatic and incoherent.

"What a good day is today? Zhao Zhao is coming tomorrow, what do we need to prepare? You make tea in advance and clean up the room. ”

Ying Wuchen endured and endured, but he still couldn't help but turn around and say: "Beware of your wounds, if they are cracked again this time, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will come, and you will have to leave a scar." ”

"Got it." Yun Wuluo reluctantly lay down, and then said, "Then you clean up the room." ”

Should be dust-free: "......."

He's really asking for his own trouble.

He turned around and went out directly, cracked and cracked, left a scar, he didn't care!

*

On the second day, it was just dawn.

The Taifu outside the city got up to clean the courtyard, fed the chickens and ducks, and let them out, and waited until the sky was bright and the sun rose, and then he went to make breakfast.

Mu Zhao's girl came late yesterday, I'm afraid she got up late.

When she was studying in Taixue before, she was always the last to arrive, arrogantly saying that she couldn't get up in the morning.

Taifu smiled dotingly, "It can only be said that she is talented, otherwise she can't learn well with such an attitude." ”

But he cooked the meal, and when Mu Zhao came yesterday, he didn't wait for Mu Zhao.

Taifu waited patiently.

But after another half an hour, Taifu had some self-doubt.

Is Mu Zhao angry?

When she was cooking barbecue yesterday, she consciously or unintentionally talked about asking him to do something.

But he always looked at him.

Mu Zhao stopped mentioning it later.

So, really angry, right?

He began to get annoyed.

Hasn't he already decided to agree? Why do you have to put on a score?

Mu Zhao's child is sensible, does his own things, treats others sincerely, she hid the skewers yesterday, he knows everything.

She's going to give it to the two people who are hiding in the dark.

Such a Mu Zhao, what will he do that violates his principles?

He sighed, in case Mu Zhao didn't come again in the future.

What about the story of the Three Kingdoms?

What about the story of King Wu's war?

What about barbecue?