Turning out the soft and cute little ball from the memory of Han Jiujiu, there was suddenly an indescribable strange taste in his heart, and this strange emotion made him feel a little uncomfortable all over his body.

Even if it's a fool, someone is concerned......

He took the piece of paper and was silent for a long, long time, and after looking at it for a long time, he felt that in those words, the strokes and strokes were like small hands and feet, babbling towards him, and finally converged into the thin cry of that day: "Woo, big villain, give me back the Korean wine......"

He took a long breath, then suddenly stood up, went to the courtyard to pick up some branches and leaves, and made a fire.

Then sit down by the fire, slowly brush off all the fallen leaves in front of you, sprinkle a layer of soil evenly, and write on the soil with a thin branch: "You ......"

Only one word was written, and then he paused, and then erased it casually, and wrote another "you ......"

I thought about it and erased it.

In the end, he thought to himself: he is so stupid, he can't understand anything else!

So he wrote, "I won't hurt you!" Someone is thinking about you, see for yourself! ”

He gently placed the small noodle and note next to the words, sighed, and closed his eyes.

The next moment, his eyes opened all at once.

Han Jiujiu was a little at a loss, and quickly looked around and wanted to stand up, but because he was cross-legged, he couldn't use his strength and couldn't stand up for a while.

Then he saw the lines.

Han Jiujiu was stunned, he picked up the small paper, tears fell down at once, and he choked up: "Master......"

Han Zhenge said disgustedly: "It's not addicted to being a human slave? ”

Han Jiujiu instinctively retorted: "No, it's the master who is good to me, and she ......" Then he suddenly realized something and gasped.

Han Zhuge was also stunned.

Because they had never communicated like this before, and they never thought that they could communicate so silently.

It's so much more convenient!

Sure enough, the next moment, Han Jiujiu said, "Who are you?" Where am I? What about the master? ”

"Don't worry!" Han Zhuge's voice was a bit hanging: "I didn't hurt your precious master, is she your bosom friend and good friend, so important, I definitely won't hurt her...... I don't know who I am, but don't worry, I don't care about your body, and I won't rely on it. ”

Han Jiujiu said: "Then you go, I have to go back now." ”

"Are you stupid?" Han Zhenge said: "You haven't thought about it, how did I get here?" What's going to happen to the guy who got me? ”

Han Jiujiu said: "You got it from Mrs. Liao, didn't you?" You anti-thief scum! ”

"No," Han Zhenge scolded back lazily, and only said, "This big fish should be bigger than that Mrs. Liao...... Wine, listen to me well, I slaughtered this big fish and asked you to dedicate it to your master, how about your advancement? ”

Han Jiujiu said very dignifiedly: "I don't need it." ”

Han Zhuge was surprised: "Are you really not brainy?" ”

Han Jiujiu said: "No one is perfect, I have hands, and there are pits, even if I am not smart enough, it is nothing!" ”

Han Zhenge: "......"

And while Han Jiujiu was talking, he also picked up the small noodle figure on the ground, and pinched the damaged place with three clicks and two clicks, but it did not destroy the ugly style, and it was still stupid and cute.

Han Zhenge was really angry with him, and he said word by word: "Listen, it's not that you don't want to do it, I'm here, he's here, do you think you can go back to be your Korean wine wine immediately, and continue to cook for your master's noodle kneader?" No more! Even if your master dares to use you, your master's father and mother don't dare, they are such a precious girl, how can they use a cook who is suspected of being a thief? ”

Han Jiujiu didn't speak, but his hand slowly stopped.

Han Zhenge continued: "Even if your master is willing, that person will not be willing, as far as I know, he used the method of creating Gu, I don't know how many people he harmed, and he created me and another unlucky bastard, how could he let me go?" If he doesn't let me go, he doesn't let you go, so unless he dies, we will never be free. “

Han Jiujiu said: "Why should I believe you? ”

Han Zhuge smiled: "Just live together with us...... With the same body. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, in short, let's think about it first, kill the bad old man, and then go to your master, if you want to deal with me then, just ask your master for help, don't you believe them very much? ”

Han Jiujiu was a little embarrassed again, and sat down slowly: "These things are really troublesome!" ”

Han Zhenge disagreed: "You guys, is there anything that is not troublesome?" ”

Han Jiujiu was surprised: "You're not human?" ”

Han Zhuge was silent: "......"

He doesn't know what he is, if he is a ghost, he has no memory of his past life!

The two of them were talking together, Han Zhenge suddenly heard a strange sound, he immediately took back his body, stretched out his hand, dust and notes flew into the fire, the handwriting disappeared, and the small-faced man quickly hid in his sleeve.

The next moment, the Cloak Man walked in.

Han Zhenge turned his head to look at him and said with a smile: "Old man, in broad daylight, you are dressed like this, no one has arrested you?" ”

The cloak man sneered, didn't bother to pay attention to this nonsense, and said directly: "Are you sober today?" ”

Han Zhenge looked surprised: "You think I'm not sober?" Do you want me to swear? ”

The cloaked man raised his face suddenly, and his voice was cold: "If you have a wish, I will fulfill it for you, and we will not owe each other...... If you keep your mouth shut, then what if I owe it? You are in this world, you have no relatives, no reason, no roots, and a gust of wind will disperse, can you still come to collect debts from the old man? ? ”

Han Zhenge keenly felt that his attitude had changed.

He had always been eager, no matter how casual he was on the surface, with a sense of eagerness, eager to get him to speak his mind.

So he was thinking that this must be a necessary condition for some evil spell.

But his current tone seems to be indifferent even if he doesn't meet this condition.

Han Zhuge was secretly vigilant in his heart.

He is not afraid of death, but this body is from Korean wine, and he doesn't want to be hurt, so he can't fight.

Han Zhenge said with a smile: "Old man, you are a decent person, this thing is done, it's not beautiful, isn't it?" These sixty-four bows have been bowed, and the last one is shivering, can we tremble? Otherwise, you invite a gust of wind and away, and it doesn't matter if I scatter, but old man, you, so many years of hard work have been in vain, isn't it? ”

He was silent.

His whole face, from head to toe, was covered in his clothes, and he could not see his expression, but he obviously listened to these words.

Han Zhenge said in his heart that he was not about to die, right? That's why you suffer so much from gains and losses, and it's the same for a while?

After a while, he said: "Don't talk nonsense with me, the old man doesn't mind forming a good fate!"

That's softening down.

Han Zhenge smiled and said, "Okay, let me think about it." ”