When Chu Yi used such a big move, Chu Si was also a little confused.
He suddenly turned around and glared at Yi Er San, especially Chu Yi!
What the hell is he talking about!
What does it mean that he can't leave since he hasn't pursued Miss Jing Yao yet
"Brother, you..." Chu Si protested.
Chu Yi, Chu Two, and Chu San quickly winked at him, and the four brothers began to communicate using brain waves again.
—Xiaosi, you have to sacrifice your small self to fulfill your big self.
-You have to think about it, if we really leave, my wife and master will be completely ruined!
-That is, we can't leave now. We have to stay here and say more good things about the master in front of the lady. Once we leave, there will be no hope.
—But we have no other reason, so Xiaosi, just admit it, isn’t Miss Jingyao pretty good too
Chu Si was unhappy: If you want to stay, just stay. Why do you have to say I... I...
He must say that he likes Miss Jing Yao... What should Miss Jing Yao do if she hears this...
-We are people in the devil's palace. The master has left. We are the master's people. How can we stay with the madam without a decent reason
—That’s right, Xiaosi, if you just say that you like Miss Jingyao and want to stay and pursue her, Madam can’t possibly drive us away, right
—Besides, Xiaosi, don’t you like Miss Jingyao
Chu Si blushed and had a thick neck: No... I don't like it!
-Forget it, look at you, your face is red, and you say you don’t like it.
-It’s been decided, for the sake of the master’s happiness, we have the opportunity to change the name to a domineering name, just accept it.
After the exchange of brainwaves of one, two, three and four, Chu Si retreated and could only confirm.
Chu Si's face turned red and hesitantly said to Mu Xi, who was also confused: "I... I... Yes! I am that, that what... that Miss Jingyao... Madam, just let us stay. Bar… "
After saying that, he was already blushing so much that he wanted to find a hole to crawl in!
Fortunately, Miss Jing Yao is not here!
Chu Si said while breathing a sigh of relief.
Mu Xi: "..."
At this moment, Mu Xi’s mind was filled with—
So what does Miss Jingyao mean
What is that
Damn it, when did Chu Si and my aunt fall in love
I do not know how!
What happened in just a few days, and why did it change so quickly that I couldn't react!
"Puff-"
Before Mu Xi could answer, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the stone room.
The encyclopedia exclaimed: "Uncle fell under the bed!"
Mu Xi: "..."
Mu Xi immediately returned to the stone room and saw Song Qinghan getting up from the ground with difficulty.
Because Song Qinghan couldn't move half of his body, he fell to the ground when he stood up. When Mu Xi and the others came in, Song Qinghan was using his other hand to support his body, but because the movement was too difficult, , so he was still hung by the bed, giving people a funny and helpless feeling.
Seeing Mu Xi walk in, Song Qinghan opened her mouth and asked, "Xier, who were you talking to just now? Tell him to come in!"
Mu Xi quickly helped him up and wanted to help him back to bed, but Song Qinghan jumped on the other foot, planning to go out and see who the person who just spoke was.
Mu Xi glanced outside the door, and just in time, she obediently poked her head out, and then greeted Song Qinghan very obediently: "Hello, uncle!"
Mu Xi: "..."
Song Qinghan's pale handsome face sank slightly, and then quickly returned to normal. He smiled gently, as if he was chatting with an old friend, and said: "Who are you Geng this year? You seem to be quite mature in appearance. Have you gotten married? Or given birth to a baby? Song doesn’t have a nephew as old as you."
Mu Xi: "..."
One, two, three and four were all stunned. My uncle was so venomous. He started calling them old!
It's a powerful enemy!
One, two, three, four, I made a conclusion in my heart.
Chu Yi quickly said: "Uncle, we have never been married!"
Chu Er added: "If you haven't even gotten married, it's even more impossible to have a baby!"
Chu San felt a little aggrieved: "And uncle, we don't look old at all..."
"Not old?" Song Qinghan smiled. When he smiled, his face was no longer so pale, and seemed to have a little more color. Song Qinghan looked very surprised and asked doubtfully: "I wonder how many of you are noble this year?"
Chu Yi said proudly: "We have lived for nearly a thousand years."
Chu Er showed off: "We are the youngest people in the abyss."
Fortunately, Chu Er, who wanted to say that he was a demon, changed his words in time.
Chu San patted his chest: "I won't say it, but our junior is the youngest! Young and good-looking!"
Chu Si nodded heavily: "Well, I am indeed the youngest among them."
"You've lived for a thousand years?" Song Qinghan squinted and touched his chin with his other movable arm: "So he's been a thousand years old?"
"right!"
One, two, three and four all feel quite proud.
Fortunately for Chu San, Chu San is a monster transformed into a human being, and if a monster wants to become a human, it takes more time, thousands or even tens of thousands of years, to become a demon.
But the three of them are the real devils.
Demons are very old, and they are born with several times more vitality than humans.
With such strength at their age, they can be said to be the youngest representatives among the demon clan!
It is this emperor who succeeded the Demon Emperor and the guards who crawled out of the abyss the fastest, as can be seen from their names "one, two, three, four".
"So you are almost a thousand years old." Song Qinghan clicked his tongue twice, shook his head, and said to Mu Xi, "Who said he likes Miss Jing Yao just now?"
Mu Xi subconsciously looked at Chu Si.
"Is it you?" Song Qinghan's extremely critical eyes immediately fell on Chu Si.
Chu Si instantly felt like he was being stared at by a thousand-year-old fox, but when he looked at Song Qinghan, Song Qinghan's eyes only had a faint look, without any light.
How could I feel like this...
Chu Si coughed lightly: "Hey, uncle..."
Song Qinghan shook his head: "Did you just say that you are almost a thousand years old?" Song Qinghan asked casually.
"Yes." Chu Si nodded quickly. In his eyes, this was the thing that made him most proud, so there was nothing shameful about it.
"This is not good." Song Qinghan said to Mu Xi: "I have lived for nearly a thousand years, and not only have I not given birth to a child, I have not even gotten married. I wonder if there will be any physical problems, such as what kind of... No. ?”
Chu Si: "..."
What? Uncle, what does this mean
What does it mean to be incompetent? Could it mean... Chu Si subconsciously touched his crotch: "No... I can do it, uncle!"
Mu Xi: "..."