Su Qiao was a little dumbfounded: "What do you mean by having a brain disease?"
Could he be a lunatic
You can temporarily regard it as multiple personality disorder. He seems to have confused memory. From time to time, he thinks of himself as a certain person or role, and then he pulls others to talk a lot of nonsense. This matter is a bit complicated. You just need to shut his mouth and don't let him speak.
Su Qiao was so exhausted that he was almost in disarray.
Multiple personality disorder, memory disorder, and playing various roles...
What is going on here
“Ah… Ah…”
The mute guard anxiously pulled his master, trying to take him away, but his master didn't cooperate at all, so he could only worry.
"This king..."
Zhao Jingting put one hand behind his back and raised his head slightly. The Taoist robe made him look handsome and full of vigor.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a warm hand covered his mouth tightly.
Su Qiao didn't care whether he was comfortable or not, and smiled awkwardly at the people around him and said, "He said that his last name is Wang."
Facing the suspicious looks of the people around her, she suddenly had an idea: "Oh, when he was in our town before, his favorite thing was to go to the teahouse to listen to the storyteller, and sometimes he also liked to tell stories himself."
Yeah, yes, that's right, that's it.
If you want others to believe you, you must first convince yourself that this is the truth.
Su Qiao faced everyone with a calm face.
Everyone looked as if they had suddenly understood.
"So that's what happened. I thought he had a problem with his brain."
Su Qiao felt a headache when he thought about this guy's current situation.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, she said awkwardly, "Ahem, he had a brain injury before, so he does have some problems."
As if she was afraid that everyone would misunderstand and dislike her, she said anxiously, "But it's not a big problem. He just talks a little too much sometimes and likes to talk about the books he has heard of before."
“So there really is a problem?”
No wonder they thought this little Taoist priest was a little weird.
Everyone nodded, indicating that they understood. At the same time, they secretly planned to stay away from this little Taoist priest in the future.
He has a mental problem, who knows if he will hit people
Zhao Jingting gritted his teeth in anger, pulled Su Qiao's hand down, and glared at him: "How dare you! I, Zhao..."
"Okay, okay, I'm bold, I'm bold, let's go back to the house and talk about it, okay
Look, everyone is training so hard, aren't you disturbing them by being here?"
Su Qiao quickly rushed forward and covered his mouth in time. Because he was short, he had to tiptoe while covering his mouth, which looked a little funny.
But she couldn't care less about these things at this time. She forcibly pulled Zhao Jingting and wanted to take him to the sparsely populated area at the back, while trying to persuade him in a gentle voice.
However, Zhao Jingting refused to cooperate.
"What did he say?"
The focus of the people around was once again on Zhao Jingting.
Especially a few people who obviously heard the word "Zhao" had doubts in their eyes.
Su Qiao was a little angry, secretly pinched Zhao Jingting, turned around and said to everyone very naturally:
"Oh, he was just angry because I refuted his suggestion. He said before that we should cut off the food supply of the Zhao family and starve them to death. It was me who said that this was not practical."
Host, you are really lucky. The word "I" sounds similar to "hungry" in some dialects.
It was "this king" again, and his surname was exposed. Even 444 was worried about them.
The people in the refugee group came from all over the world, but they had a common enemy, the royal family.