Chapter 395: Inheritance
"This is..."
Qin Jiang hesitated a little, what are these things used for.
But when the words came to his mouth, he was a little hesitant to ask whether to ask.
"Oh, this is a gift that Xiao Yu wants to give to his master. But Xiao Yu did it alone, it was too slow, so he invited the master to come over and finish it together. ”
Meng Yu knew what Qin Jiang really wanted to ask, but Meng Yu didn't plan to tell Qin Jiang at the beginning, but deliberately didn't tell him. Let Qinjiang's heart hang, so as to achieve the desired effect.
Meng Yu grinned.
"Gifts?"
Qin Jiang was deeply suspicious, and even raised his eyebrows unconsciously.
"Well, master, come and follow me!"
Meng Yu deliberately ignored Qin Jiang's suspicious little eyes and said calmly.
After saying that, Meng Yu picked up a vine of a plant soaked in water and shook it, shaking off the excess water on it. Then, pick up the brassica and begin to wrap it around three inches from the thickest end of the vine.
Meng Yu's movements were very careful, covering the entire vine with russy, for fear of revealing the slightest roughness.
In front of Qin Jiang like this, he demonstrated.
"Oh. ”
Although Qin Jiang felt that his back had always been cold, he still did it.
Is this a gift?
Why does it feel so unlike?
Xiao Yu looks like a hippie smile, there is absolutely nothing good about it!
Originally, I wanted to ask Xiao Yu what this was, but I really didn't know how to open it!
Last night, Meng Yu went around in such a big circle, just to let himself understand what he was wrong this time.
He also said that it was his fault, but it was clearly his own fault!
Xiao Yu's temperament is really a little awkward!
Actually, it's not Xiao Yu's awkward temperament.
The awkward person is himself.
Xiao Yu just wanted to save face for himself, so he told himself in such a tactful way where his fault was.
In the past, I always thought that I was so victorious that everything could be played with between applause.
Now, after nearly a year of wandering in the rivers and lakes, I know that I am too shallow and ignorant after all.
If it weren't for Xiao Yu's support and unwavering support all the way, where would he be so lucky to get four spars?
Xiao Yu handled things more steadily and calmly than himself. will not be rash, and will save enough face for everyone. Tactful and principled.
There are actually many things I need to learn from him.
In the past, I just thought that he was just a piano spirit who was not deeply involved in the world, and he didn't understand the world.
But he forgot that he had been adrift in this world for thousands of years.
If you want to say that you are not sensible, you are almost the same.
I wanted to ask what this "gift" that made me feel faintly uneasy was, but when I thought that I was a "guilty body". Moreover, the punishment that should be due has not yet been lowered, how can I speak well?
Qin Jiang learned from Mengyu's appearance and started to do handiwork.
Two people do things that are much more efficient than one person.
Soon, there were enough vines wrapped with brassica in front of them.
Meng Yu took out a rough handkerchief, first pinched the nine strips in his hand, and tidied them up. Align the ends that weren't covered by the brassica, and then adjust the arrangement of the vines. Finally, wrap the vine strips in coarse cloth where they are not covered by the russa.
"Master, do me a favor, okay?"
Meng Yu wrapped the coarse cloth and fixed it with a string to Qin Jiang, raised his eyebrows, and demanded.
"Say it!"
Qin Jiang's face was slightly uncomfortable.
"Just ask the master to help Xiao Yu hold this place, Xiao Yu is going to start compiling. ”
Meng Yu pursed her lips, as if she was embarrassed because she was troublesome to Qin Jiang.
"Oh. ”
Qin Jiang honestly took the things handed over by Meng Yu.
The diameter of this thing is not small, it is half a wrist thick.
"Master, hold it tighter, don't let him loosen. ”
Seeing that Qin Jiang was not too hard, Meng Yu couldn't help but remind.
If it is scattered, it will be done again, is it troublesome?
"Got it!"
Qin Jiang's hand, with a lot of force, agreed.
With Qin Jiang's consent, Meng Yu moved the stool to Qin Jiang and sat down, and then concentrated on compiling what he wanted.
Qin Jiang saw the white silk flying in front of him, and soon, Meng Yu was two or three inches old.
"I didn't expect Xiao Yu to be so ingenious, and even her daughter's handiwork can be done so well. ”
Seeing his kitten's cat's paws intertwined with that russi, Qin Jiang suddenly felt very beautiful, and couldn't help but praise.
"The host has won a prize. ”
Meng Yu smiled.
However, when Qin Jiang looked at it, he felt that the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became.
The things that Meng Yu made up, somehow, the more I looked at it, the more it looked like a whip.
Now, Qinjiang's back is even cooler.
Looking at the vines soaked in the water, I seem to be a little familiar with this thing!
Take a closer look!
Take a closer look!
Qin Jiang searched his stomach in his heart for a long time, and finally remembered the name of this thing.
Cane!!!
And their own kitten has to assemble nine rattans into a whip......
Is it to make the legendary rattan cane?
It can't be your own kitten who wants to "entertain" itself with this thing, right?
Moreover, this thing was made by himself and used to punish himself???
I said yesterday that I wanted to choose rattan, which was a compromise choice???
What do you say that you should punish more harshly, so that you can remember it for a long time???
Sky!
Did you have a brain pump yesterday?
Why did you say all that nonsense?
Oh, my God!
Mistakes, mistakes!
If this is the upper body of a rattan cane, it is still a rattan cane woven from rattan specially soaked in water and softened!
Is Xiao Yu sincere in wanting to let herself die?
If this soaked rattan is still soaked in salt water...
At this moment, Qin Jiang's eyes were straight.
How could Mengyu not know Qinjiang's thoughts?
Is the art of heart-to-heart communication an ornament?
At this time, Meng Yu could already feel a kind of fear from Qin Jiang's heart.
This kind of fear cannot be pretended, it is a kind of fear that clearly appears in the body, and it is a fear that comes from pain.
However, this is exactly what Mengyu wants.
The more mysterious and undecided, the more uncertain and undecided, in this way, people's sense of fear will reach its peak.
"Xiao Yu, this thing..."
Qin Jiang hesitated.
"Master, don't be in a hurry, this gift will be available to you soon. Xiao Yu will be done soon!Don't worry!"
Meng Yu knew what Qin Jiang wanted to ask, but he cleverly avoided the topic.
Although this statement is a factual situation, it also contains a faint threat.
What the?!
Ready to use soon?!
Is it really what you think?!!
Oh, my God!
This thing is really going to kill people!
The shadow in Qin Jiang's heart deepened again.
Qin Jiang couldn't help but start imagining that this thing with the thickness of four or five thumbs would give himself a good "massage" later, and Qin Jiang only felt a tingling scalp. His face became a little uncomfortable. In the end, he even turned his head away and simply didn't look at this thing.
However, even if he turned his gaze, he could still hear the rattan rubbing between Meng Yu's fingers.
Qin Jiang unconsciously was in his head, and his brain made up the scene when he was in "close contact" with this thing.
It must have been his hands propped up on the edge of the table, slightly embarrassed and straightening his jade buttocks. Then, Meng Yu stood behind him, rounded his arm, picked up this thing, and smashed it at his jade buttocks. Then, the pain was incomparable, and there were purple-black marks on his jade buttocks. In the end, his jade buttocks were miserable.
Imagining such a tragic picture, Qin Jiang's face was almost ashes.
Meng Yu was weaving a "gift" for Qinjiang while quietly observing the situation in Qinjiang.
To make Qinjiang painful is not the ultimate goal.
The ultimate goal is actually to make Qinjiang feel awe.
Only when a man has reverence in his heart can he be true in his word and in his deeds.
Meng Yu understands the scale, so naturally he will not mess around.
Under the skillful hand of Meng Yu, the tail of the "gift" was compiled.
"Master, you can let go!"
Meng Yu reminded.
"Oh!"
Qin Jiang let go a little stiffly.
In fact, he wished that Mengyu would be slower, slower.
I didn't expect Mengyu's speed to be so fast.
The faster Mengyu's movements are, the faster his "massage" will be.
Qinjiang's forehead was already unconsciously oozing sweat. The hand on the knee also became stiff. In addition, the knuckles that are clenched are also slightly white.
Meng Yu knew Qin Jiang's psychological state at this moment, so naturally he would not break it.
After all, this is the result he wants.
"Shhh~Sss
There was a tearing sound of cloth.
Meng Yu removed the white coarse cloth that originally wrapped the head of the "gift", tore it into strips of cloth, and wrapped it around the head of the "gift" one by one, as if he was carving the beautiful jade in the world.
It's fascinating.
However, if you know what he is doing, I am afraid that few people will find Mengyu at this time very fascinating, such as Qinjiang now.
Meng Yu's hands were like machines, and they were dizzyingly fast.
Looking at such a dream feather, Qin Jiang felt in his heart that Xiao Yu couldn't wait to punish himself?
That fear increased as the "gift" gradually improved.
Meng Yu finally hid the cloth head, and then took out the silk belt.
"Master, I want to trouble you to take this place. ”
Mengyu once again handed over the half-finished "gift" to Qinjiang.
“... Well. ”
Qin Jiang sullenly took over the whip that seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds to him.
Mengyu didn't care about Qin Jiang's stiff and uncomfortable movements. Continuing the movement at hand, he picked up one end of the silk belt and began to wrap it little by little along the three inches, and it was about a dozen times before continuing to wrap around the position below.
This made Qin Jiang a little confused.
Why do you want to wrap this obstructive ribbon of silk around it?
And wrapped more than a dozen times in a row?
This is?
Qin Jiang really didn't understand Meng Yu a little, and his eyes were slightly confused.