Chapter 642: It's better to carry the knife directly
Doubts are doubts, Momo did not debunk the fact that the old man was deceived.
And she likes this little mouse a lot.
She had already thought that if Mr. Xu really minded, then she would go back and transfer the little mouse to Tourmaline.
Since Tourmaline left the Ouyang family to live in Los Angeles, he has actually always wanted to raise things.
But because the cat I had before was still alive, and it was given to my younger brother.
He felt that if he raised another one, his younger brother was not there, and no one would take care of him, then it would be very detrimental to the psychological growth of a small animal.
But it doesn't matter if you have a mouse, the life span of a mouse is so long, at most two years. And rats don't care about companionship, they don't accompany them. Just ask the maid to shovel every day.
"Fifth Grandpa, I like this mouse very much, can you give me this book too? I find this book particularly interesting. "Because of his personality, the fifth grandfather didn't join the team of those 'bad guys' to tease Xu Liancheng together, but held his hands and laughed on the side.
Hearing Momo's words, he immediately nodded.
"No problem! Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you, I'll carry it anyway. The fifth grandfather smiled very innocently, raised his head and rubbed his head a little embarrassed.
Momo was shocked when she heard it.
Can he actually memorize it!
That's a bit too powerful!
You must know that an online novel is millions of words, and although the pirated book in front of you is only more than half, it is also seven or eight hundred thousand words.
"Don't you believe it?"
"If you don't believe me, I'll recite a paragraph for you, and Lin Fan will ......"
Momo: "..."
Momo herself also writes novels, and she knows how crazy this male frequency novel is to write, it is a pair of hands at the beginning, and the story can be made up as much as you want, and it doesn't matter if it's logical or not, the important thing is to say one word, cool.
I have to say that the skill of this male author is still there, although it sounds full of loopholes, but the slap in the face set by this plot is layer after layer, and the treasures are everywhere, and others can't get the kind of momentum that is the only one in the world, and he sets off it very well.
Mr. Xu was already very devastated, and the food he worked so hard to cook actually met a bunch of people who liked to joke, which made him feel like he had fed the dog with all his heart.
But this is not the most terrifying, what is terrible is that his family Momo has been chatting with an old man and ignoring him! He was attacked by a group of uncles like this, Momo didn't care, obviously they met those annoying people outside before, saying that she didn't say a good word, Momo would defend him, so what was said on the Internet was really right? Love really will disappear.
But... It's gone too soon, and he's not ready yet.
Because Mr. Xu's eyes were too resentful, several old people noticed his abnormality.
So everyone followed his gaze with great interest and turned their heads, and saw Momo and their fifth brother chatting enthusiastically.
"Tsk, it's not as good as an old guy's charm, it must be an impostor."
"Yes, yes, if it was the real Xu Da Demon King, he should have rushed up to kill the fifth brother by now!"
"Maybe he's old, after all, some young people are not in good health now, so it's not as good as us old guys!"
"It's a pity for us."
"It's really not good, I'm dying early, won't Momo just find another one when the time comes?"
"That's it, let's Momo's condition, what kind of can't we find it! As long as you want, you can find teenagers at the age of 60! ”
Xu Liancheng: "......"
He decided not to poison it, the speed of poisoning was too slow, just draw the knife.
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With a bunch of messy ideas, it's time to eat.
Maybe it's really fate, that little mouse is not afraid of Momo.
You must know that on the road to the old May Day because he was afraid that he would run away, he had to tie a rope to it, and he also bought a cage in the back, and this guy can't be there every time he eats, if someone is there, he won't eat, and his vigilance is very strong.
But at the moment...
The little guy dragged his golden tail, and squatted honestly at Momo's hand, holding a biscuit, eating very slowly, but very elegantly, in the face of everyone's curious eyes, he also rolled his eyes, as if he was despising something - if he had to dub it, Momo thought, it should be able to be dubbed: a group of stupid humans! Only my host was the loveliest!
Don't ask her why this is the second half of the sentence!? Because she has faith in herself!
"Momo, let's hurry up and eat, have you named this little guy??"
Seeing that Momo was obsessed with petting rats, Mr. looked dark and took the initiative to speak.
"Not yet, do you have any suggestions? I think you're pretty good at naming it, so let's talk about it. She was addicted to petting cats before, and now she couldn't help but keep teasing him when she saw other small animals, and forgot to eat for a while, when he came back to his senses, he found that he had put a lot of shrimp and crabs on his plate that had been processed, and it was no wonder that Mr. Xu urged her.
"I have a name."
"Why don't you call it Lan Liao? You see, his eyes are blue! Mr. Xu picked up a thin twig from the ground, and then gently poked the little mouse that was eating with the end of the twig.
The little mouse immediately shrunk for a moment, then put down his biscuit, and bared two teeth at him, squeaking.
"Don't tease him while you're eating."
"And I'm going to give this rat to Tourmaline."
Without Xu Liancheng speaking, Momo could roughly guess the mood of the place at this moment, so he took the initiative to say that his crisis would be reduced.
Sure enough, after hearing her words, Mr. Xu's expression softened a lot, and the small branch was thrown out directly, and then plunged into the trunk of the tree next to him.
He actually threw it away, but because of the sudden excitement of his mood, he didn't deliberately control his strength, so - bang - the tree fell.
Suddenly, the branches and leaves in the sky flew everywhere, that is, the servants of the Ye family were fast enough to stop the flying leaves and take out the net pocket in time, otherwise Mr. Xu would have worked hard all morning and made a sumptuous lunch by himself.
Second uncle: "I now believe that he is the Great Demon King of Xu." ”
The third master: "The devil will always break out, maybe late, but he is never absent." ”
The fourth master: "Seconded!" ”
Xu Liancheng: "......"
Xu Liancheng subconsciously looked at Ye Nantian, who was sitting on the main seat and laughing, with an inquiring gaze.
[So, grandpa doesn't need him to earn face at all, but wants these people to bully him with him! 】
Ye Nantian: ???
Do you want to face?
Seeing that the servants couldn't carry the tree away, and even prepared to get on the chainsaw, Mr. Xu decided to take action himself in order to continue his lunch, he slowly stood up, and then walked to the woods, no one saw how he did it, or what props he used, only to see him bend down and move his hand twice, and the tree "stood up" again.
After doing all this, he immediately went to wash his hands and returned to Momo.
Then he grinned at the three old men who were still stunned, revealing his white teeth: "Come, let's continue, shall we?" ”
"Momo, think about it, even if this rat is given to tourmaline, then he should have a good name before being given away, otherwise the rat will have no commemorative significance."
Mo Mole didn't know why a mouse had a wonderful life memorial, but she thought about it, the name Lan Liao was indeed quite good, and it was a bit tall, so that there was no way to associate it with a mouse.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, I agreed, and it wasn't a big deal.
It is... Something seemed wrong.
But after Mr. Xu asked the dessert to be served, he forgot about it.
The old men don't have any ill will towards Mr. Xu, that is, people like to joke with their juniors when they are old, although they keep saying this in their mouths, the meal must have been poisoned or some sweat medicine or something, but one by one, whether it is hands or mouths, the thieves who eat quickly, if Mr. Xu hadn't prepared a small dessert for Momo first, Momo might not be able to eat enough for lunch, and the uncles ate too fast.
After eating, several masters seemed to be a little unreasonable, knowing that they were soft on people and had short mouths, so they didn't deliberately tease Mr. Xu anymore.
"How? Is there anything going on in the afternoon? ”
An uncle looked at Xu Liancheng.
Xu Liancheng shook his head, and the uncle immediately said: "I have recently brought a few new horses, all of which are tall and mighty, you can feel it, but you must pay attention to safety, the horse's temperament is very strong, in this case, you don't want to pursue and conquer him too much, nothing is important." ”
The third master reminded Mr. Xu and said.
This horse farm is actually for his youngest son, the youngest son's dream when he was a child was to be a professional equestrian, he is a little disdainful of this profession, but his son likes to ride horses, and he went with him, after all, children's interests are very important, and his son is not only talented in this area, he is also very talented in other things like racing and programming, so when he grows up, when choosing a career, he can also have many choices. ”
It's a pity that his youngest son didn't choose equestrianism in the end, and he didn't give up on his own initiative.
But... During one of his rides, the horse suddenly went into heat, and then led him to gallop around the field, and the young men were so angry that they thought that the horse was not happy, and they had to be particularly reprimanded to conquer it. So the coach next to him had already reminded him that he didn't do it when he was asked to dismount.
At the end of the story...
He did conquer the horse, but when he dismounted triumphantly, the horse retaliated by kicking him off his meniscus.