Chapter 243: The Art of Disgust

Glancing at the petrified Chu Bai, Chu Yu smiled and said, "There is so much food left on the table, why don't you give Ah Bai a chance to make up for it?" โ€

Chu Bai rubbed Chu Hanxing's hand with tears in his eyes, and apologized without crying: "I'm sorry...... I came up with a stupid idea......"

Chu Bai was really guilty, and he really thought that the vase would be sad if it broke Chu Hanxing, but the way of thinking of beasts and humans is different, so there is such a play.

Chu Hanxing reached out and rubbed its head, chuckling, "Well, the food is getting cold." โ€

Chu Bai raised his head in surprise, "Vase-"

Chu Hanxing turned his eyes to look at Chu Yu, his expression was indifferent, but the meaning was obvious.

Chu Yu coughed lightly and rubbed his nose with his knuckles: "I'll pay for it." โ€

Chu Hanxing bowed his head and went back to his room to rest.

As soon as she left, Chu Yu sighed, lifted his clothes and sat down on the carpet, supporting his head, Chu Bai squatted on the coffee table and ate with relish, he reached out to pinch Chu Bai's face, "Yes, I owe another sum, and the funeral goods can't be sold, this silver can't be sent to the door by himselfโ€”โ€”"

Chu Yu paused, and suddenly a smile rose on his lips: "It's true that the silver can't be delivered to the door by itself." โ€

He rubbed Chu Bai and got up: "Ah Bai, eat slowly, I'll go out." โ€

"Bye-bye~"

Seeing Chu Yu leave, Chu Bai retracted his gaze and continued to bury his head in eating, as for Chu Yu who was running around for a living, alas, it couldn't help it, who let it be just a weak and cute little tiger.

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A phone call, I can't sleep in the middle of the night.

The study was brightly lit, and a book was spread out on the table, and the person watching it did not turn a page for a long time.

Time passed minute by minute, it was almost twelve o'clock, Ji Qing rubbed his eyebrows, closed the book, came to the bookshelf, and put the book back in its place.

The moment the books just returned to their places, the lights in the room flickered and flickered, making a sizzling electromagnetic sound, Ji Qing's eyes narrowed, and he became vigilant, Ji Qing did not look back, his fingers swept over the books, and quietly took out an English book of origin to look through.

The overhead lights sparked, the lights went out suddenly, and the whole villa fell into darkness.

At this moment, Ji Qing threw the book towards a certain position with his intuition, drew the gun with his left hand, and aimed it in the dark.

There was a very light footstep in the quiet room, Ji Qing squinted, and the pistol turned in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The moonlight was clear, shining into the study through the shadows of the trees, and a figure loomed, from far to near, and finally stood still in the floor-to-ceiling window, the figure overlapping with the moonlight.

The other party raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Prime Minister, don't come to harm." โ€

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Lu Li was woken up by a heavy knock on the door, she grabbed her hair, and when she looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Lu Li yawned, glanced at the talisman beside the bed, looked at it curiously, and didn't see anything.

There was a conversation in the living room, Lu Li stepped on his slippers and opened the door, and found that it was a group of porters, put things away, and they left, leaving only Chu Yu in the living room.

Lu Li rubbed her face, greeted him stiffly, and soon noticed that there was something more in the living room.

"Hey, this vase is pretty good." Lu Li wrapped her clothes and looked at the new vase curiously.

Not only that, but there's also a range of the latest electronics unopened, and a lazy sofa.

Lu Li asked, "These are all bought by Chu Hanxing?" โ€

Chu Yu sat cross-legged on the carpet and dismantled the computer, shaking his head when he heard the words.

Lu Li was taken aback, looked at Chu Yu carefully, and pondered for a long time, "That... Reselling cultural relics started in three years......"

Chu Yu paused for a moment, raised his eyes, and looked at her with an inexplicable smile.

Lu Li scratched her head, rummaged through her bag, found her wallet, took out a card and handed it over: "Use this, legal." โ€

Chu Yu looked strange, Lu Li didn't know what to do, but when he saw him suddenly laughing, his shoulders were shaking with laughter.

Lu Li is even more inexplicable.

"Miss Lu...... Well... Thank you, rest assured, the silver is coming from the right place. Chu Yu pressed the corners of his lips and continued to unpack.

"That's good."

Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief, put the card back in his bag, and answered the phone by the way, it was the agent, and the two talked for a while, and Lu Li offered to leave.

Chu Bai looked at Lu Li's departing figure thoughtfully.

After a while, Chu Bai asked, "Did she recognize you?" โ€

"Huh?" Chu Yu said.

Chu Bai gestured with his paws: "That is, she remembered her past life, and then you knew each other, so she gave you a bank card......"

Chu Yu said indifferently: "Her name is Lu Li now." โ€

"Isn't it all the same person now and before, why does she pretend not to know you, and you also call her Miss Lu......" Chu Bai muttered, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Ah, I thought about it, this is called seeing through and not saying it." โ€

Chu Yu smiled: "The past has long been annihilated, it's right to pay attention to the present, she did the right thing, so, go and cultivate." โ€

"You wouldn't have rushed me before." Chu Bai raised his head, and there was a hint of inquiry in his round eyes.

Chu Bai didn't see anything from his expression, and then sighed old-fashionedly: "No, it's stuck." โ€

Chu Yu patted its head, lifted the back of its neck and put it in his arms, and then nestled on the lazy sofa, cross-legged to study the tablet.

Chu Bai suddenly felt a little sleepy, yawned, and said strongly: "Chu Hanxing left the laboratory on time at twelve o'clock, remember to bring her food." โ€

On weekends, my aunt is off, but she will come over to cook lunch, feed Chu Bai, and then send the food to school.

There were too many people in the cafeteria, and Chu Hanxing didn't want the outside media to find out what she was doing for the time being.

Chu Bai heard Chu Yu's answer in a trance, put his heart down, and fell into a deep sleep completely.

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"According to the prescription, the human body can warm and nourish the internal organs and six internal organs when taken by the human body, and the medicinal properties are mild, how can it be possible to eat the dead?"

"After the plague, there are indeed places where large numbers of people are reported to have died foaming at the mouth, or walking well in the streets, and after a while they fall to the ground, sniffing and dying!"

"What does that have to do with the prescription? The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all medicines according to the prescription of the national teacher, why didn't you see the situation you mentioned? โ€

"During the epidemic, the national teacher sat down to see a doctor without sleep, you can see it, the national teacher is dedicated to the people, and now he is slandered by the villain, which is really chilling, and I hope Your Majesty will see it!"

The fierce quarrel in the court reached Chu Bai's ears, and he raised his head, and the man was standing in the main hall, still wearing a moon-white robe, and the star map was circulating, looming.

"What does the national teacher think about this?" The sound on the dragon chair was neither light nor heavy.

The court was silent, and their eyes were all on the man standing alone in the hall.

Under the crown, the emperor's expression is indistinct, and no one knows what he thinks.

The main hall was very quiet, and after a long time, the people in the hall looked up, as if they were on the dragon chair, and they seemed to be looking at the sky.

The man stretched out his right hand, and the ground lit up with white light, the white light dissipated, and a snow-white sword appeared in her hand, the sword body was engraved with a star map, and the blue starlight flowed, containing infinite Dao rhyme and spiritual power.

The man slowly opened his lips, and a cold voice echoed through the hall.

"The art of disgust with victory, cut it."