Chapter 50 Blowing with your eyes closed is sometimes really useful
I can only rely on this two-inch-long fish to warm my stomach.
Although two inches is not short, there is no food or water, so I eat it dry, and there are not many carbohydrates for me to digest.
Zhou Shu looked at some gray ink paintings on his face.
"Brother Yu'an, don't worry, I'll go to the house to cook some food in a while, and I won't let you eat these fish."
This is how Zhou Shu will not do anything.
Now Wen Jiujiu is in the same camp with him.
He directly collaborated with the enemy and made good intentions to himself.
It's no wonder that as long as it involves interpersonal relationships, the result of this matter is always a little worse.
He smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Zhou, then I want to eat pickles." ”
Although he is a meatless guy, he weighed himself today, and he has gained one-tenth of his weight for a long time.
It may be that he usually has Qingyue Gong by his side, so he didn't notice that this weight has increased by a lean pig.
Wen Jiujiu saw that Zhou Shu was not with him at all, so that he could taste the consequences of bullying his brother.
The little flame rose from his eyes again.
Enough, I'm tired of seeing you angry.
He wants his current life to be written into the book, and he wants to complain for the readers.
The character of this Wen Jiujiu Xiaomaru will not collapse so quickly.
Why is he so angry today?
He still hadn't figured out why.
Wen Jiu fished for a long time, and the gem ring on his hand illuminated the surface of the pool with a cyan spot.
He felt dazzling.
Covering his eyes vigorously for a while, he let go of his hand to look at Wen Jiujiu, and saw that there was black mist-like gas all around him.
What kind of evil is this?
He knew why Wen Jiujiu was angry.
This black qi provoked Wen Jiujiu's anger.
How could it be so coincidental in the courtyard of Zhoushu.
It seems that Zhou Shu is really not simple.
Shouldn't I contact my apprentice?
Gong Yu'an glanced at the water, yesterday he already knew where Ma Yiqing was.
He tapped lightly on Wen Jiujiu's shoulder, "Little fool, are you very arrogant today, have you forgotten the time when you lost in my yard and crickets crying and begging me to spare your bet." ”
Wen Jiujiu listened to him talk about gambling, but he calmed down a lot.
He saw that it worked to stimulate him with it.
"Wen Jiujiu, do you remember that time I indirectly saved your god." He is a little like asking for benefits.
This kind of method is not clever, but he has no other way, who would let Wen Jiujiu miss him for such a thing.
That incident was surprising.
The head of the house, Zhou Xuanen, actually locked the long-standing god in the grasshopper.
If I hadn't discovered it earlier, I am afraid that my own grasshopper would have pecked the long-lasting god to death.
Wen Jiujiu touched his somewhat heavy head, "How am I going crazy, I'm having a century war with you." ”
Although Wen Jiujiu is used to having a hippie smile, he suddenly plays blackface and scolds his good friends like this, and he will inevitably feel guilty after he wakes up.
He didn't care about the unpleasant episodes, "Alright, you've fallen under some unknown spell that caused your anger, and now it's okay." ”
When he says this, he gives it directly.
A clear warning to Zhou Shu not to act rashly.
He can't control what kind of conspiracy he had, but hurting the people around him is another matter.
Zhou Shu was also a little stunned for a while, after all, he dismantled his little abacus so directly, and he didn't know how to glue this beaded thread for a while.
Zhou Shu regarded himself as a background board and pretended to be dead and hidden.
Wen Jiujiu heard that he was given a spell to cause anger, of course he wouldn't be so calm, "What? What kind of turtle grandson who doesn't have long eyes, doesn't he know that I am ......?"
Wen Jiu held back for a long time, and he really didn't have any title to praise himself.
At this time, he caught a three-inch-long fathead fish at an inopportune time.
Wen Jiujiu pointed at the fish, "You are awesome, this fishing skill is very good." ”
When he heard that he was being praised, he was still very proud.
That's what likes to hear good things.
In fact, what he likes is not the flattery of others, or sometimes not the praise of the heart, but the praise of the person.
But it's a really good feeling to be blown up, isn't it?
What he enjoys is the few words of his own that others bragged.
Picking the fish off the hook, Zhou Shu saw that he was a little uneasy in his heart for picking fish.
He was constantly in this state of uneasiness.
After all, he is bad for a while, and he pretends to be pure and foolish for a while, but he is always on guard not to be dismantled by others.
He tidied up his sleeves, "I seem to have forgotten the two catties of valuable dry goods in my head when I went out today, hey, why did I come out with a clear water long sleeve." ”
Wen Jiujiu helped him roll up the sleeves that were long, "Is this better?" ”
He looked like a fishmonger now, but the fabric of his clothes was better than that of a fishmonger.
"No, why did you make me an old man, put me down, you, take off your clothes and let me wear them." He rarely knows how to be coquettish, and this time it makes the little follower Wen Jiu panic for a long time.