Chapter 509: Ghost Thing

On this day, Hua Bo looked at his daughter, this appearance is more beautiful than yesterday, although in the eyes of ordinary people, this is something worth celebrating, but Hua Bo disagreed, he cried. Of course, living in a prosperous place in a metropolis is still up for debate, and living in such a beautiful deserted village is probably not a good thing.

Other people will be happy when they see it, which is understandable, I am afraid that this Shaoqiu will see the beauty of his daughter, and it will not be good to do that masturbation in the dark night. I don't know who said that this Shaoqiu has not studied well since he was a child, and he has seen a good-looking woman on weekdays, and every night, he will do that finger to tell him to eliminate his fatigue, and this is not good for Hua Bo.

Of course, if this Shaoqiu does this to other people, it doesn't matter what he does, anyway, he doesn't want the woman in his own family, what's the big deal. But if his daughter is so beautiful, as an old man, he still likes it a little when he sees his daughter like this, not to mention that some people say that this Shaoqiu is very lustful?

At this time, facing his daughter's bewitching posture, it is very uncomfortable, which is equivalent to someone on his head, especially the person who reads, what he hates the most is the person who reads, what is not good to do on weekdays, what do you have to read? Can reading be eaten as a meal, and can it be used to cook rice to fill my stomach?

The reason why these people study, in Hua Bo's view, is just to do something like selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, one thing in the open, and another set in secret, reading during the day, stealing chickens and dogs at night, and even killing people and stealing goods. It is also for this reason that Hua Bo is very hostile to such people, and besides, these people even curse the arts, the reason why their crops were not harvested last year is because of such people, right?

But this is nothing, if you fall in love with your daughter, and at night, you go to masturbate again, and use her dirty thoughts to pollute your good-looking daughter, isn't this a big rebellion and what is it? And his daughter is good, and she doesn't seem to have any precautions against this, which in Hua Bo's eyes is a kind of great negligence, and can even be said to be stupid.

I wanted to hit someone, but seeing that my daughter was so cute, if she did, I was afraid that it would be inappropriate, because it wasn't her fault. If it's wrong, it's only to blame God, and cheapen the damn person who reads books during the day and masturbates at night. Thinking of this, can Hua Bo not stop crying?

But squatting on the ground and crying for a while, Hua Bo rushed out of his house at this time, and at this time he had to think of a way anyway, so that the scholar should not think about his daughter at night, but think about his wife, and his daughter is still so young, I am afraid that he can't help but think so lawlessly. Of course, if your daughter is ugly, it's a different matter, but if you make people, your daughter is so graceful, if you want to go, it will be a shame.

Hua Bo also thought about the woman in the scholar's house at this time, but he couldn't think of it for a while, he could only think about some dead mice he saw in front of him, and some stones and the like, if he had to think about it more, it wouldn't work, he wanted to sleep. Because this brain is not enough, it can be said that the thought is pale and weak, and sometimes even thinks of ghosts, which scares oneself in vain.

I can't think of a flower uncle who has a reason, and I am unwilling, I can't just let people think of my daughter in vain, otherwise, wouldn't I have suffered a big loss? He even took a stone on the ground, wanting to scare and scare people, but under Xiaohua's persuasion, he even kowtowed a few times for it, and there was blood on his head, which looked bad at first glance, so he dispelled the idea of beating people.

But Hua Bo is not very relieved after all, after all, his daughter is getting better and better, and I don't know how beautiful it will become tomorrow, of course it is not okay to marry the person who reads, and let him think about it? Of course, this can't be done, but he can't think of a way to deal with it, so he quietly went to Lu Zhen on a night without moon and no stars, and he had to discuss with the god operator, begging him to think of a way to deal with this young autumn for himself.

When he arrived in Lu Zhen, Hua Bo didn't know how to say this at the beginning, after all, such ugly words, it was okay for some shameless people to say them, but as a good person with a conscience, he could never say this. But if you don't say it, you won't be able to deal with it, and watching your daughter be humiliated every day is definitely not a solution.

Hua Bo stood in front of the god operator, and he could only gesture for a while, because these words were so ugly, and it was so embarrassing to say them. But it's not good not to say it, so the best plan is to gesticulate.

"You want to hit me?" The god operator watched Hua Bo wave his arms in front of him, and his face was quite ugly, he gritted his teeth, and even bit blood.

The god operator is also quick-eyed, and at this time, he made the first move, and actually picked up a piece of adobe on the ground and came to Hua Bo's head for a while. Hua Bo touched his head at this time, and he didn't suffer any injuries for a while, but he didn't dare to dance like this anymore, but after being beaten, he didn't want to talk to him for a while, so he left the booth of the god operator and returned to his house.

Hua Bo wanted to simply break his little flower's face at this time, so that it became a big painted face, ghost-like, would that reader still think when he saw it? But I'm afraid that if I can't get married, I have to support myself for the rest of my life, which is also quite unworthy.

Just when I didn't know what to do, it suddenly rained in the sky, and on this rainy night, Xiaohua would not stay in front of her eyes. Xiaohua had already walked into her house, wondering which damn animal she was thinking.

Hua Bo sat alone on the patio, facing the endless sound of rain, and the river was rising, and there was a dragon's roar in it, and even the ghosts could be seen laughing at him. Of course, this is also because Hua Bo is quite on his back, otherwise, why would a good person see a ghost?

Don't say that ghosts are not afraid of this person, even if it is some old people in a deserted village, after seeing Hua Bo, they don't take him very seriously. And for those men who flirt with their wives, Hua Bo can't beat them first, and secondly, he feels that this is somewhat to blame his women for liking others, otherwise, why would such a thing happen?

And the ghost is not afraid of this Hua Bo, even if he is a ghost and Hua Bo is a human, at this time, at night, he can not shy away from appearing in front of his eyes. Of course, if this ghost appears in front of other people, it will not work, it will be messed up, and it can even be said that there will be a great disaster.

But Hua Bo is different, this ghost is not afraid of him, because he is too honest and kind, even if he becomes a ghost, he will not take it seriously. And because he didn't have knowledge, after seeing the ghost, Hua Bo just thought that he had seen some strange and ugly people, and such a person, lifeless, should not think about his daughter, and in the dark night, he naturally wouldn't do that finger to dispel the fatigue, so the "person" will even have some good feelings about it.

Such an "ugly" person, his daughter will not like it anyway, and as long as his daughter doesn't like others, people will never fall in love with her. In the deep night, since they don't like each other, then the "person" will not think about his daughter.

Hua Bo beckoned to the ghost at this time, and the ghost couldn't ask for it, so he quickly came to the door of Hua Bo's house, and the speed of this walking was amazing, like flying, but Hua Bo didn't see it because of his poor observation. The night was as cold as water, and the rain in the sky stopped at this time, and even saw a few stars hanging high in the sky, sprinkling cold light on the earth, which was a mystery, and at this time, there was no trace of anyone in the deserted village.

Hua Bo was sitting with the ghost at this time, chatting, setting up a dragon gate array, talking about some inconsequential things, and even chatting and chatting, talking about this masturbation. After hearing this question, I knew that this person was just a fool, and he was at ease for a while, and he didn't come in vain.

"What is the purpose of this trip, why don't you find a hotel to stay in, but wander in the vast night?" Hua Bo asked at this time, looking puzzled.

"Oh, my trip is just to a distant place, in that place, although it is not the light of day, but there are mountains, rivers and peach blossoms, and this peach is as big as a bucket, and it is very delicious." The ghost said, after saying this, he looked around uneasily, for fear of running into strangers, and it would be bad.

"Oh, dare to be a merchant in the past, what kind of goods are you selling at this time, and how much profit is there?" Hua Bo asked rashly, but as soon as this remark came out, he regretted it quite a lot, because he was very unhappy to see the ghost, and seemed to be very tired of being questioned about his private affairs.

"This ......"

"Let's not talk about it if it's inconvenient."

"What you're worried about, hmm, I have a way, I don't know if you want it?" The ghost smiled at the flower at this time, of course, this smile is quite inauspicious, and it can even be said to be unhealthy. As he spoke, he handed over a thing to the flower's hand, which looked strange and heavy, but he didn't know what it was.

"You buried it." The ghost said, "After you bury it, then the man will never think of your daughter again." ”

When the ghost had said this, he wandered away and walked to the gate, for he wanted to open the gate, for it was locked, but when the man stood by the gate, the lock opened itself. The ghost went out of the gate, and went like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Hua Bo looked at the things in his hand, it was antique, and it smelled, although it was a little strange, but for some reason, there was a strange feeling. At this time, I actually cried.