He walked in front of Xue Xian with a cold expression, squatted down with his monk robes up, and shoveled Xue Qing Mo from the ground.
Xue Xian: "..."
When he shoveled it up, his eyebrows were clearly wrinkled, and if he read it correctly, it seemed to be a slightly disgusting expression.
Xue Xian: "..."
Damn this bald donkey actually thinks he is dirty!
Chapter 3 Paper Man (3)
Xue Xian, who believed that he could "stab the sky above and shake the ground below" in the first half of his life, was copied by a monk who had no skin and only cost a piece of broken copper...
After the two pieces of moss were shoveled up by the monk, the prototype was revealed in a short while, and it turned into two small human-shaped sheets of paper. The monk glanced indifferently at the paper skin's face, then folded the paper skin and put it into the hidden pocket at his waist.
Xue Xian was forced to stick to the bald donkey's waist before he could spray the bald donkey's face.
If suffocation can suffocate people, Xue Xian can die more than 200 times in the time of "picking the house into the bag". He was born arrogant, he could only be angry with others, but not others. He was a shameless and unreasonable ancestor. Piansheng hit a nail this time with a big idea, and the boat overturned in the ditch.
No matter what the original reason was, he and this bald donkey's Liangzi even forged a relationship.
Xue Xian is a reluctant person, he eats soft and not hard. If he had a knife in his hand at this time, he would have stabbed the monk in the waist without saying a word, but unfortunately he did not have the habit of carrying a sword with him.
This monk looked like an icicle, ignored people and showed no expression, but his body was still warm. The slightly hot body temperature seeped into the paper through the thin white linen cloth.
Xue Zhipi, who was covered up in no time, said: "..."
annoying!
It's really annoying. For people who are sick, a little warmth in the cold winter will most easily disintegrate their fighting spirit, especially Xue Xian, who has been paralyzed for half a year. The muscles and veins are blocked, and the blood is not smooth. Now this body can't gather much heat, and the whole winter moon is almost frozen. With such a sudden hug, his body became lazy before his mind, and he didn't even want to move.
Xue Xian, who had been folded twice, lay angrily for a while, finally overcoming his laziness, and surreptitiously picked up the things in the monk's secret pocket.
Xue Xian still didn't know the depth of this young monk.
If it's true... What kind of thing is it to tear up a piece of white linen and shovel a piece of moss? Bare-ass dolls who pee and mud do! Besides, if someone really needs to lift a piece of land, it is a matter of moving their fingers, let alone a small piece, the whole yard can be lifted, why bother to shovel with a piece of broken copper skin
But if he is fine... Then how did he see through the layers of obscurity at a glance
At first, Xue Xian was concerned about movement. When he was groping, his movements were small and light. With the convenience of the thin paper, it was really hard to detect.
However, after a while, he gradually lost his scruples and did not know how to restrain himself. Because he found that the bald donkey didn't seem to care about it, and through the two layers of white linen wrapped in the dark bag, he vaguely heard some cluttered voices outside the yard. It seemed that a group of people had gathered, and he didn't know For what.
"Hey... why are you hitting me in the face?!" Jiang Shining lowered his voice and popped out a few words between his teeth. It sounded that his patience with Xue Xian was reaching the limit.
Xue Xian's fumbling movements quickened, and he accidentally shot the wrong place. He didn't have time or leisure to explain to the nerd, so he gave him a low "shh", signaling the nerd to stay honest and not make a noise.
In the past six months, his actions have been hindered, and every time he wants to do something or go anywhere, he has to borrow some wind. Either a person or a thing. It's rare to encounter a bald donkey this time, even if he doesn't rely on cheating at all, he must bring something that can fool people. Xue Xian wanted to grab something handy in his secret pocket, and then leave while he was in chaos.
While Xue Xian was busy, the young monk who copied him had already walked to the gate of the Jiang Family Medical Hall.
The original rather heavy door has long been incomplete, and the copper door hoop is even slightly deformed. When the two doors touched each other, they didn't fit tightly, leaving a huge gap. The monk stopped in front of the door and raised his eyelids.
Through the grinning crack of the door, he could clearly see that there was a circle of dark figures outside the door. The Jiang Family Medical Hall has long been an abandoned house, and naturally there will be no lanterns hanging at the door, and no one can take pictures of them. But at this moment, the group of people outside was holding a string of paper lanterns in their hands, with a few white fluffy hairs, and the people in the future were blazing with vigor and seriousness.