Chapter 120: The Killer Criterion
In the early morning of the second day, Qin Yu, who hadn't slept all night, slowly pushed open the door with tired eyes.
This night, he was terrified, afraid that his eyes would close and open, and there would be a menacing female killer hanging on the top of the bed.
hung on the top of someone's bed without saying a word, still wearing shoes, and even wearing a flying knife and short sword around his waist.
This is called a bedchamber?!
This woman is going to dismantle him in the next second! Qin Yu will not be stunned in the slightest!
It's scary! It's too scary to find a female killer as a concubine! Who said this kind of woman is good? Come out! Let him give it a try!
This is more scary than sick Jiao, is it good, sick Jiao is at most a personality problem, this woman has a brain problem at all.
With a sigh, Qin Yu staggered out of the room, and then froze in place in the next second.
In his courtyard, at this moment, a figure was holding a large axe, constantly chopping on the wood, making a clattering sound.
And next to this figure, a large amount of wood that has been split into small pieces is neatly placed.
looked at the decorative trees that had been torn down into dog-like ornaments, and then looked at Zhao Mengya, who was splitting wood with an expressionless face.
Qin Yu grabbed the door with both hands and slowly closed it again.
There must be something wrong with the way he opened it! Right! That's right! He must have been dazzled just now!
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu forced himself to calm down, grabbed the door again and pushed it open.
Sure enough, the girl who had just chopped wood was gone.
It's just that this guy is now in front of the door, holding a pot of food in his hand.
Ignoring Qin Yu, who was frozen, Zhao Mengya walked past him with food, raised her hand and put the basin heavily on the table.
"Eat."
looked at the iron basin thrown in front of him, and looked at Zhao Mengya, who was not shy at all, and didn't even like his hands, so he directly grabbed a steamed bun and started gnawing on it.
The corners of Qin Yu's eyes twitched slightly.
"Well, do you think you're talking to your own master?"
Hearing this, Zhao Mengya turned her head abruptly with the steamed bun in her mouth, tilting her head slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.
"Questions?"
"Yes! Absolutely! And you spit out the steamed buns for me! Don't talk to me chewing food! ”
"Oh."
Swallowing the food calmly, Zhao Mengya put down the steamed bun and looked at Qin Yu solemnly.
"And what shall I say?"
"Uh...... This ............"
Zhao Mengya asked so suddenly, but Qin Yu was a little stopped.
He didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, and in order to avoid doing something wrong, he had already driven all the maids away.
This made him suddenly describe how to respect himself, Qin Yu really didn't know how to describe it.
"You must at least say an honorific! For example, please! ”
"Please?"
"That's right! Please! ”
Zhao Mengya nodded clearly, picked up the basin and looked at the iron basin and was silent for a few seconds.
Then he raised his head again and glanced at Qin Yu cautiously.
"But the basin can't understand me?"
“…… I'm asking you to tell me! Please! I'll eat! ”
"Oh, then please eat."
With a thud, the iron basin was thrown back onto the table.
Zhao Mengya sat on the side and grabbed a steamed bun and began to eat it.
Even when eating, he puts one foot on the chair and puts on a weird half-running posture, so that he can rush out at any time.
Qin Yu, who saw this scene, was expressionless, but the green tendons on his forehead were bulging.
After a few seconds of silence, he sighed violently and sat down in his chair in resignation.
Looking at the food in the basin, Qin Yu was surprised to find that although this woman's brain was not normal, the food she brought back was very good.
Big white steamed buns, chunks of braised pork, and some side dishes.
Although the side dishes are mixed together, it looks a little untabled, but the style of the dish is very rich.
There are fish, meat and vegetables, and it would be better if you could make some porridge or soup.
With a grin, Qin Yu searched around the basin, but found no trace of the chopsticks.
"Where's the chopsticks?"
"Don't you have any hands yourself?"
"But there's food here!"
"That's a cold dish."
"But ............"
"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything about you, there are so many things to eat, you need chopsticks, right?"
Zhao Mengya reluctantly put down the steamed bun and reached out to grab it the window.
With a click, the wooden strip was torn off by her bare hands, and then broken by her hands.
With a snap, she threw two wooden sticks onto the table, and Zhao Mengya turned around and grabbed her steamed bun again.
"Here, let's make do with it."
"You! Yes! Use! ”
Gritting his teeth, he squeezed out a few words from his mouth, and Qin Yu simply didn't use chopsticks, and grabbed the meat in the basin viciously.
But before he could touch it, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him.
With a snap, Qin Yu snorted in pain and hurriedly retracted his hand.
Looking at Zhao Mengya with wide eyes, Qin Yu, who found that this woman was also looking at him angrily, finally slapped the table unbearably.
"What are you going to do! Are you sick! Can you eat well? ”
Seeing Qin Yu slapping the table, Zhao Mengya also slammed the table and got up, and while standing up angrily, she even grabbed Qin Yu's collar.
The two of them had their foreheads on top of each other, and Zhao Mengya's eyes were full of fierceness.
"I should have asked you! Who allowed you to touch my flesh! ”
"Your meat?! What is in the basin is your meat! ”
"I'm better than you! I'm stronger than you! Before I didn't eat well! Don't touch what I designated! ”
"You're a girl! I'm the head of the house! There is such a concubine as you! You are a concubine again! Or be an aunt! ”
Qin Yu's roar made Zhao Mengya slightly stunned.
Looking at the food on the table, and then at Qin Yu, whose face was flushed, she couldn't help but tilt her head.
"You ............ Isn't that how food is distributed? ”
"It's not! My Qin family is not bad for you! Eat as much meat as you want! No one is stopping! But I now order you to send me the paws! Otherwise, you won't have to eat meat for the rest of your life! ”
As Qin Yu's roar sounded, Zhao Mengya hurriedly let go of her palm.
Looking at Qin Yu, who was glaring at her angrily, she hurriedly lowered her head, and at the same time couldn't help but shrink her neck.
After hesitating for a moment, she didn't dare to raise her head, and gently pushed the iron basin, pushing the food towards Qin Yu.
"You, if you're not happy, you can eat the meat............"
"Is this a meat problem?!"
Qin Yu looked at Zhao Mengya, only to feel a splitting headache.
After yesterday's and today's events, Qin Yu has finally confirmed one thing.
This woman does have a problem with her head! Her common sense is different from ordinary people!
Or rather! This woman has no common sense at all!
Sitting back angrily, Qin Yu looked at Zhao Mengya, who bowed her head and was silent, and didn't even dare to eat steamed buns, and couldn't help frowning.
"I say, that's how you used to share meat with people? They don't beat you either? ”
Zhao Mengya shook her head lightly when she heard this.
"That's how the killer group is divided, those who don't accept it have been subdued by me, and those who don't accept it are already dead."
"Dead ............"
"If you can live, you can live, and if you can't live, you will die, this is the killer principle."