"Don't worry about me when you encounter the game again, he will save me."
Bai Youwei squinted at Shen Mo beside her, and said calmly:
"In my physical condition, either he was rescued and safe, or he couldn't save it and died. So, the mud is not very useful for me. Even if I am really injured, don't you guys still take out the mud to save me? me?"
It is.
Tanxiao immediately said righteously: "Of course I won't die! I have written down this favor today, and we will be good brothers in the future! If I betray my trust, I will be called to death by five thunders!"
Bai Youwei lowered her eyes indifferently.
She wasn't interested in stabbing knives, she just hoped that chatting and laughing would be quieter and stop making noises.
Shen Mo stood beside her, looked at her silently, looked back, and said to Teacher Tanxiao He Cheng, "You keep the mud, and my mud will be used by her."
Teacher Cheng still felt sorry, and said embarrassingly: "How is this appropriate... We lost the mud because of our negligence, and now we have to use your mud..."
Bai Youwei frowned and was very annoyed, "If you don't like it so much, then go to Yangzhou and pay it back to me."
Tan Xiao pulled Mr. Cheng next to him, and pointed at him in an old-fashioned tone: "Everyone is brothers! It's fate that everyone can get together on the same road. Since Sister Weiwei is so loyal, we can't help but not know what's good or bad. It's going to hurt feelings!"
Bai Youwei rolled her eyes silently, thinking who is your sister Weiwei
But he didn't bother to correct him.
Teacher Cheng hesitated again and again, and finally nodded: "Oh, that's fine..."
Bai Youwei looked lazily at the interaction between the two, and after thinking about it, in order to avoid the "accidental" loss of the mud she sent out, she explained and laughed:
"I suggest keeping the mud in the hands of Teacher Cheng. First, he is more careful than you, and it is not easy to miss; second, he is weaker than you. If both of you are injured, you can still hold on until someone comes to rescue, Teacher Cheng. I'm afraid it won't take long to die."
"Makes sense!" Tan Xiao nodded immediately.
He felt that Shen Mo was better than him, and Bai Youwei was smarter than him, so it was right to listen to the words of these two people. He immediately gave the mud to Cheng Weicai without any hesitation, and he didn't think of monopoly at all.
Cheng Wei was holding the mud in his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He is very aware that he is a burden, he is old, his legs are not good, and his brain is not as flexible as a young man, but none of the people in front of him despised him because of this. Not only that, but he also gave such important props to him!
Mr. Cheng held the small piece of black mud and carefully put it into the breast pocket of his shirt, put down the baffle on the pocket, and buttoned it.
"I will take good care of it." Without making a loud voice, Teacher Cheng said calmly, only with a very solemn expression on his face.
Bai Youwei is not interested in asking these people's mental journey.
All she knew was that she was sleepy. Someone woke her up at five in the morning, and then there was a lot of noise caused by a piece of mud. Damn, she couldn't be in a good mood all day!
Bai Youwei went back to the house to pack her luggage with a gloomy face.
Shen Mo followed behind the wheelchair.
"Why?" Bai Youwei looked back at him with a bad tone.
Shen Mo looked at her with great interest and asked, "Why did you give them the mud?"
"No reason." Bai Youwei replied indifferently, putting away the dresses that she had changed yesterday, and stuffing them into the storage bag to take away.
After being quiet for two seconds, she faintly reacted and turned to look at Shen Mo—