"Is she okay?" Chen Ziyu still had that cold face.
Mo Xiaosheng frowned as soon as he heard it, with an unhappy expression on his face: "What can be the problem with her with me?"
I don't know why. Mo Xiaosheng's words seemed to touch a certain nerve of Chen Tzuyu. His face immediately turned black. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's because I'm with you that I am particularly worried!"
The sound of the word "special" is very hard, as if it is squeezed out of the teeth.
Mo Xiaosheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what he meant. He squinted his face towards the bronze mirror and said, "Do you want to hit me now, hehe, you can't!"
At this moment, Mo Xiaosheng was like a three-year-old child. Chen Tzuyu gave him a helpless look. His hand was on his forehead, and it took him a long time to relax, saying: "If she is not used to it, take her back. Let's live in the Yangjian."
"You don't need to teach it." Mo Xiaosheng pursed his mouth and replied casually: "Don't envy me, she will be mine for this period of time!"
Chen Tzuyu's face became darker, and a sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was not annoyed. He just stared at Mo Xiaosheng straightly and said: "You know my temper, if you dare to touch her half Don't blame this gentleman for turning his face and not recognizing people!"
The words were clean and neat, and the threats were well expressed.
Mo Xiaosheng, who has always been in awe of Chen Tzuyu, turned hippie and smiled at this moment. He didn't say a word, and smiled stupidly to meet Chen Tzuyu's gaze.
After a long while, he closed his smile and said, "Don't you dare."
"At least you dare not yet."
Mo Xiaosheng and Chen Ziyu talked for a long time before returning to the bamboo building. Lu Man was still asleep at this time. When Mo Xiaosheng looked at the time, it was already afternoon. He estimated that Lu Man was hungry, so he took off his coat and prepared. Go to the pond to catch two fish to grill.
The fish of the demon clan looks different from the Yang Jian. They have large cheeks but small heads. Most of them have no scales on their bodies. They are covered with slippery animals. They swim faster than the Yang Jian fishes. It's hard to grasp.
But the taste is more delicious than Yangjian fish.
Mo Xiaosheng fished randomly in the water, holding two fishes firmly in his hands, and walking up from the shore with a smile. His trouser legs had already been tried. At this moment, the wind blew, and it felt a bit chilly.
The two fishes had an expression that was worse than death, and they winked at Mo Xiaosheng: "Brother, everyone has been a neighbor for so many years, can you really get it off?"
In fact, according to common sense, everyone has lived next to each other for hundreds of years. The ancestors of this fish may have chatted with Mo Xiaosheng. Moreover, the fish of the demon clan is a fighting nation. It is now in wartime, and it can still go into battle at a critical time. It's really unethical for those who kill the enemy to roast them and eat them.
But Mo Xiaosheng didn't care so much, he lowered his head with a smile, and asked tenderly: "Do you want me to let you go?"
As soon as the two fish saw a play, they nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yeah!"
Whoever thinks, Mo Xiaosheng's face collapsed immediately, "Go dream!"
As soon as the voice fell, he grabbed the tail of the fish with one hand, knocked the fish head to the ground fiercely, and stunned the fish. Mo Xiaosheng carefully fiddled with it twice to make sure that they were only fainted and not dead. Pi Dian Pi Dian ran to set firewood, and when everything was over, he put the fish on it and grilled it.