"Tick~"
"Tick~"
The damp sewer is very cold. The clay pot came slowly step by step.
In the front, two shivering beggars were putting their swords on Miao Junlang's neck.
"Don't come here!"
"do not come!"
The claypot was still walking forward, and there was an extremely sinister smile on his face. Their hands were shaking.
Miao Junlang is particularly clever. He took the opponent's knife in an instant. When the opponent was in a panic, he quickly stabbed the opponent to death.
"You!" The person next to him just reacted, and immediately received a knife in the neck. The two of them slept underground forever.
Seeing the clay pot coming by, Miao Junlang ran backward subconsciously. He didn't dare to face this, this boy who seemed to be only fifteen years old.
"What are you running?" with his voice. Two impermanence came out from the front. And one by one, the corpses spread into here.
"Brother Claypot... We have something to say." Miao Junlang stopped, turned his head, and looked at Claypot with a flattering expression.
"Long time no see." Claypot squinted his eyes and said, "Have you been waiting for the opportunity after so many days? He still trusts you so much!" Claypot cursed.
Seeing the dense poisonous insects on the ground, Miao Junlang lost his soul in fright. He immediately knelt on the ground, holding the legs of the clay pot with both hands. "Don't! Don't kill me! I have troubles, because we are friends." For the sake of this, you let me go!" Miao Junlang pleaded.
"I'm pooh~! Who is your friend!" The clay pot kicked him in front of the two impermanences. Miao Junlang was immediately put up.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Miao Junlang begged the clay pot.
"If you didn't take advantage of the danger and didn't take Su Qin away. We might still be friends. It's just a few stinky beggars, I can solve it by raising my hand, and the way is yours. The ending can only be yours. Take it!" Claypot waved to the two impermanences, indicating that they are all right.
Seeing the two impermanence behind the claypot command, he immediately slapped his chest with a palm. Suddenly, this man who looked like an overwhelmed country instantly turned into a cloud of blood and disappeared. "Boy, you go well. I will help you enter the cycle of reincarnation and reincarnate!" The claypot muttered the formula silently, as if to supersede him.
"Burn a little more Mingyue, today's trouble is quite big." The clay pot handed a Tingmingyue to the King of Ghosts.
Claypot went home on his bicycle. He looked at the children laughing and playing in the street, his heart was aching. He envy! He is jealous! Why does he hate himself for not being a human? Why is he not such a good friend? Under this period of sorrow, the claypot returned to the store.
Today's shop is particularly prosperous. A few of Su Qin's classmates even came. Na Miaomiao was particularly outspoken and proactively greeted her. Everyone ignited the hot pot and sat lively together.
"Claypot, come and eat!" Shi Zhilang shouted.
"No need... You can eat, I'm not hungry." Claypot wiped his tears and rushed upstairs and entered Su Qin's room. Su Qin can be said to be his only relative in this world. But Claypot looked at Yu Qing on the ground again, and he cried more happily. So he closed the door again, and sat in the living room by himself and started crying.
"Claypot, what's the matter?" Shi Zhilang walked up. He sat next to the clay pot, touched the clay pot's head and comforted, "I know you must be in a bad mood recently. But people always have to look forward!"
"Woo~you don't understand. You don't understand." The clay pot got into a child's temper. There was a noise.
Shi Zhilang was also slightly embarrassed. After all, I have never brought a child of this age. "If you have any concerns, you can tell me. Or you can treat me as your brother." Shi Zhilang comforted.
"But you are not my brother." The clay pot muttered.
Shi Zhilang was a little annoyed when he heard it, and pushed the head of the clay pot, "Silly boy. You are Su Qin's brother, that's my brother Shi Zhilang. Now your brother is not there, but don't you still have mine?"
The clay pot had two big eyes shining, and he looked at Shi Zhilang carefully. It seems to be observing whether he is a bad person. "Brother...Brother" Clay Pot yelled only nonsense. You know, he has never called anyone. He never regarded Su Qin as his brother.
"Yeah." Shi Zhilang caressed, touching the tears at the corner of Claypot's eyes. He took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it into the mouth of the clay pot. "Eating it will make you feel sweeter!" Shi Zhilang pulled up the clay pot. "If you don't go anymore, you will be eaten up! We can't make a loss-making business!" Shi Zhilang pointed down.
The frowning claypot suddenly showed a smile on his face. He had already begun to figure out what he would eat later to eat more.
Shi Zhilang secretly glanced at the clay pot. Seeing that he was really happy did he breathe a sigh of relief. He doesn't comfort people when he grows up.
"You are down! Come and eat!" Miao Miao greeted both of them as the hostess. The claypot sat down and took the sesame sauce from the big orange. It began to gobble up. Tears of happiness also leaked from the corners of his eyes.
"Claypot, don't worry, this is still unfamiliar!"
"Hey! Eat slowly!"
"This is mine! Don't eat it!"
"Come on, finish this bottle of wine, to celebrate our first meeting." Daju stood up, picked up a bottle of Erguotou, and drew it on its own.
"Brother Big Orange is so bold, let's do it together!" Several people took out a bottle of Erguotou and drank it in one breath.
It's just that Shi Zhilang and You Meng on the side are a little confused. Do you guys do that
"Hiccup~ So cool!" Daju burped for a long time, looking very happy.
Shi Zhilang and You Meng also learned to take a bite. "Prickly~!" The two of them stuck out their tongues, making a painful expression. Obviously this is the first time I drank white.
The clay pot was holding a bottle of Laobaigan and drank it like water. "Brother. Drink quickly! Not drunk!"
"Are you sure? Are you drunk?" Shi Zhilang said dubiously.
"Don't you know if you drink a bottle?" The claypot grabbed the bottle in Shi Zhilang's hand and poured the wine directly into Shi Zhilang's mouth.
Shi Zhilang suddenly sat on the ground in a daze. "Who am I? Where am I?" His mind was confused, and soon fell asleep.
"Hua, you grow up quickly. I want to marry you."
"I really like you."
"Su Qin, don't make trouble. I won't get involved with you..."
Shi Zhilang blushed and rolled on the ground. He kept talking about his little secrets.
You Meng was aside and carefully recorded it with his mobile phone. He is very persistent about this picture.
A party ended in drunk. Everyone lay on the floor and fell asleep.
Only Claypot was awake. He actually learned to take care of everyone. Covered everyone with a quilt. And he sat quietly on the ground without saying a word...