Volume 1 A Hundred Years of Luck in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 132 Miss Bu
If there is anything more painful in this world than falling out of love, Meng Li will tell you. Drink tea, drink very sour tea.
Putting down this cup of sour tea that couldn't be swallowed, Meng Li smiled bitterly: "Uncle Shi, I'm just here to make up a martial arts book, and I really don't need your hospitality." Otherwise, you can get straight to the point and tell me anything directly. β
No matter how naΓ―ve Meng Li is, he will not be so naΓ―ve as to think that Bu Ji is sincere and wants to invite him to tea. Don't you know that there is nothing to be done, precisely because there is something else to ask for?
Meng Li and Bu Ji are just meeting for the first time, even if they fall in love again, where can they go to fate? If Bu Ji has no ulterior motives, he won't believe it.
Meng left the door to see the mountain, not wanting to waste time with Bu Ji, who knew that the other party was still pretending to be stupid, pretending to be at a loss and said: "What can I do, nephew, you are too careful!"
Meng Li secretly asked himself, is it really too hearty?
The answer is obvious.
Although the other party didn't say it, his intuition told Meng Li that this matter must not be so simple.
Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, Meng Li's complexion also sank like the sky outside the window.
"Since it's the juniors who are more careful, the juniors will apologize here first, but the matter of registering the martial arts register, please bother the adults, if it is inconvenient for the adults today, the juniors will come back tomorrow. β
Hearing Meng Li say the word "adult", Bu Ji knew that he couldn't delay, sighed, and said helplessly: "Actually, I ......."
As soon as the words came out, I heard a call from outside the door.
"Daddy, are you in the house?"
Calling the door from the outside was a woman with a very pleasant voice, and the figure of the setting sun hit the door, reflecting a slender shadow.
When Buji heard this voice, as if he had met a savior, he was about to confess his words, and immediately withdrew from his stomach.
"My nephew, my daughter has brought me food. I guess you're hungry too, so let's eat first, eat first. β
Meng Li, who thought that he could "reveal the truth", secretly said that it was a pity, but the matter had come to this point, and he couldn't say anything more, so he got up and said: "There is no need to eat, the younger generation still has something to do, so I won't bother." β
Hearing that Meng Li was leaving, how could Bu Ji, who felt that half of the good thing had already been done, be willing, grabbed Meng Li, patted his chest and swore solemnly: "Isn't it just a matter of martial arts, I will definitely do it after eating?"
"Uncle Shi didn't lie to me?" Meng Li looked at Bu Ji with some suspicion in his eyes.
Bu Ji's face sank, and he said angrily: "Is it true that your uncle is a liar who has no word to be trusted?"
Meng Li scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "That's not true, the younger generation still thinks that Uncle Shi is a little inconvenient here." β
"I'm a big man, what's inconvenient?" Bu Ji's face turned pale, and then he laughed again, and said, "Just take this opportunity to introduce my daughter to you." β
Seeing that Bu Ji was a little obscene, Meng Li seemed to understand something, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely.
This guy shouldn't be talking about that kind of introduction, right?
After all, they are already commensurate with uncles and nephews, so it should be quite normal to get to know other people's daughters, right?
Just like you, do you really think anyone can look up to you?
Syllable... Syllable...
Shameless!
Meng Li shook his head, forgetting the unrealistic idea that the other party wanted to "sell his daughter", and even because of this idea, he imagined slapping himself twice and scolding himself for being shameless.
Seeing that Meng Li was suddenly in a daze, Bu Ji thought that his thoughts had been guessed by him, and said uneasily: "Nephew, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I'm fine. β
Meng Li shook his head, a little afraid to face Bu Ji because of the absurd thoughts he had just born.
Knock knock!
There was another knock on the door.
"Daddy, are you doing something shady? Why don't you open the door?"
This time, although the voice was still pleasant, a hint of sternness could be heard.
Bu Ji didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly opened the door.
The moment the door opened, Meng Li seemed to see a golden ray of sunlight, and was amazed by the slim figure outside the door.
However, it's just amazing, although the woman in the goose yellow palace veil has a very delicate appearance, but compared to Meng Rou, who grew up with him since childhood, it is still a little worse, if you want to say that Meng Rou is the only thing that is not as good as this woman, that is, her fresh and extraordinary temperament.
There is something here, but I want to say it, because of the original past of growing up with Meng Rou since childhood, Meng Li has truly witnessed the growth process of a beautiful woman. The immunity of beautiful women has been greatly improved, and the feeling after seeing beautiful women is not as strong as others.
Contrary to Meng Li, when Bu Yu saw Meng Li through the gate, the first thing to wrinkle was her two willow leaf brows.
"No wonder I was asked to prepare more meals, it turned out to be a guest. Say, how much are you going to drink this time? Believe it or not, I'm going to go to my mother and sue you?"
Bu Yu, who walked into the house with a Nanmu food box, gave Meng Li a look that he didn't want to see, then turned his head and questioned Bu Ji.
Bu Ji, who was even afraid of his daughter's love, hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I won't drink a drop this time." As he spoke, he pointed to Meng Li and said solemnly: "Look at this little brother, he looks like he is a talent, and he doesn't look like he can drink." β
Meng Li couldn't help but touch his face.
What does this talent have to do with whether or not to drink? And I have such dignity......
This thin man who looks like a black briquette can also be regarded as a talent?
Bu Yu looked at Meng Li, and couldn't help but refute her father on the spot, but after all, she was a well-informed lady, and it was not good to ridicule Meng Li in person. just confirmed to Meng Li.
"You really don't know how to drink?"
Meng Li took the initiative to ignore the word "will", and turned not being able to drink into not drinking. He nodded and said, "I don't drink!"
Bu Ji took the food box, and while taking out the food in it, he said with a smile: "If you don't drink it, you won't drink it, if you don't believe it, daughter, you might as well stay here to supervise." β
"Hmph, the overseer will oversee!"
Bu Yu, who has long been deceived by his father, has long learned to observe the truth with his own eyes, not only stayed, but even took a pair of dishes and chopsticks to accompany them to dine together.
Bu Ji, who had planned all this a long time ago, couldn't help but clench his fists when he saw that his radical method really worked, secretly excited.
Looking at Meng Li, who was a little restrained on the side, Bu Yu put on a hostess posture and said to Meng Li like a command: "You also sit and eat together." β
After tossing for a day, Meng Li was indeed a little hungry, so he went to the table, picked up the chopsticks and went to the nearest dish.
At that time, there was a plate of green cabbage, Meng Li stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed one of them, and just as he was about to put it in his bowl, a foot suddenly kicked under the table.
Meng Li raised his head, and then saw Bu Ji's gaze, and before he could ask, he heard Bu Ji say loudly: "Meng Li, you give Xiaoyu more food, you are all about the same age, you will be closer and closer in the future." β
Hearing this, Meng Li's hand did not fall, nor did he lift it, he looked at Bu Yu on the side, and saw that the latter's face was blue.
How close and close!
No matter how stupid Meng Li is, he can hear Bu Ji's words at this time, and this guy is really "selling his daughter"!
Meng Li finally understood why the other party would forcibly leave him here for more than an hour. It turned out that he was waiting for him here.
Meng Li, who heard Bu Ji's voice, decided to learn from the previous Bu Ji and continue to pretend to be stupid.
"Why don't you eat?"
Meng Li looked at Bu Yu, who had an iron face, and put the green vegetables on the chopsticks.
Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks stretched out from below, but blocked the chopsticks in his hand.
Bu Yu looked at Meng Li, who was close at hand, and said coldly: "You are Meng Li?"
"Huh?" Meng Li's eyes were full of doubt, and he asked rhetorically, "Have you heard of me?"
Bu Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Your name, I am like thunder! You should keep this green vegetable and eat it yourself!"
At this moment, Meng Li felt a strong hostility from the other party, and before he could find out the reason, there was a strong rush on the other party's chopsticks, wanting to smash the green vegetables in his hand into his bowl.
That's right!
It's smashing, not putting!
Meng Li's eyes were instantly sharp, if his chopsticks were really pressed down by the other party, the bowl in his arms would inevitably be smashed.
This crazy woman is going to smash my job! Damn, I'm also a victim!
Meng Li, who had sharp eyes, also had a strong momentum on his body, and his true qi surged, and he pushed back the chopsticks in the other party's hand in the blink of an eye.