The candles in the room were lit, and among those who pinched Liu Yangyang fiercely, Zhou Xiaodu finally pinched Liu Yangyang awake.

Liu Yangyang covered his head, opened his eyes, and saw two faces close together, filling his entire field of vision, looking down at him eagerly. It was quite scary.

"Which bastard plotted against me?" he grinned.

Zhima pursed his lips, "I didn't mean to... Who asked you to follow him from outside and walk towards him with a knife? It looked too much like a gangster committing an attack. I didn't have time to think about it, so I picked up the rolling pin and started

It's too easy to be aggressive..."

The young man in front of him had clear eyes, and a little cinnabar gathered like a glow. Liu Yangyang suddenly lost most of his anger, but he still glared and said: "He brought me in, of course I want to find him! I touched the knife because I wanted to undo it.

It’s easier to sleep when you come down!”

Zhou Xiaodu tried to smooth things over, "Hey, we don't know each other without fighting! This is a lesson for you, remember to always watch your back. Let me introduce you, this is my brother, Xiao Zhizhi."

Liu Yangyang rubbed the sore spot angrily and said angrily: "That's why...then what's your name? Mung Bean?"

Zhou Xiaodu: "...No, my name is Zhou Xiaodu."

Liu Yangyang told Zhima his name, "Liu Yangyang, nice to meet you."

Zhima picked up the green dress on the ground and wondered, "Where did the women's clothes come from?" When he got up, he didn't have time to see Zhou Xiaodu throwing the dress on the ground.

Zhou Xiaodu said: "It's going well with Huo Yan."

Zhima couldn't help but frown, "You went to take revenge, and why did you come back with a set of women's clothes?" You must be a psychopath.

Liu Yangyang thought he was friends with Zhou Xiaodu, so he smiled and joked: "Not only does he take it, he also wears it. She is very handsome, like a little daughter-in-law, with such a small waist, haha."

Sesame's brows couldn't help but jump.

Zhou Xiaodu looked unpredictable and said calmly: "...Liu Yangyang, behind you."

"Huh?" Liu Yangyang responded and turned his head to look. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaodu struck the back of his neck with a knife!

Liu Yangyang fainted again.

Sesame: "..." Isn't he your friend?!

"I told you, remember to watch your back at all times." Zhou Xiaodu didn't give Liu Yangyang another look, turned to Zhima and said warmly: "It's very late, go to bed!"

Zhima said indifferently, "I'll just call you stingy."

Zhou Xiaodu said calmly: "Are you going to sleep or not? If not, just lie on the ground with him."

"……I sleep."

Early the next morning, Liu Yangyang, who was strong and healthy, woke up from the cold and started to have a runny nose and cough. Zhou Xiaodu and Zhima, two ruthless people, never thought of covering him with a coat all night long.

Something like that.

Liu Yangyang sat on the cold ground and comforted himself: "...It's really good. If you get more minor illnesses, you'll rarely get serious ones." Face life with a smile.

Zhima got up earlier than him and was sitting on a rotten bench eating breakfast. After swallowing a mouthful, he looked at him with an extremely disgusted expression, "Master Liu, you're awake... vomit..."

Liu Yangyang: "???Why are you retching? Is my nose running out of my mouth?!"

Zhima covered her mouth and waved at him, "No, no, I'm not disgusting with you, I'm disgusted with this breakfast."

Liu Yangyang glanced at the stuff in his bowl. It was sticky and pitch black, and he asked curiously: "Sesame paste? What's so disgusting about sesame paste? Don't you eat sesame paste?"

Zhou Xiaodu had just returned from washing the pot. When he entered the door, he heard Liu Yangyang reciting a jingle. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? Are you kidding me about my sesame seeds?"

Liu Yangyang knew now that she was petty and shook his head quickly, "No, no, I said his breakfast!"

"Breakfast?" Zhou Xiaodu asked strangely, "Where are the sesame seeds? Aren't they all bugs and feces?"

The bowl in Zhima's hand suddenly hit the table, his face was as green as vegetables, and he trembled his lips and said, "I wonder why you never told me what these are made of..."

Zhou Xiaodu accidentally let it slip and became a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "That's not human feces. It's from small animals. It's quite, quite clean... Haha, eh, they're in the medical books.

The name is quite poetic, what about Moong Sand and White Lilac, it sounds pretty nice, hehe..."

Sesame opened her eyes wide and looked at her with a sad expression, silent and speechless.

Zhou Xiaodu: It’s really terrible.

This guy is really smart. Ever since he discovered that Zhou Xiaodu is soft and not tough, as long as he pretends to be aggrieved, Zhou Xiaodu will become extra gentle. He will pretend to be "poor and pitiful" for Zhou Xiaodu every now and then.

On the one hand, Zhou Xiaodu felt it was "artificial", but on the other hand, he couldn't stand it for no reason. It was rare to be manipulated like this.

She couldn't help but sigh, "I'm doing this for your own good too. Your health is too bad and you need to be nourished... If you really don't want to eat it, I'll give you another recipe next time."

"Can I change it to something that tastes better?" Zhima said, "Well, you don't need to tell me what the raw materials are."

Zhou Xiaodu hesitated and said: "Okay..." These were the things she often ate at Shibulou. The doctors at Shibulou didn't have the time to take care of their tastes. If she was asked to improve them on her own, she really didn't have the guts to do so.

That ability.

Zhima was really not in the mood to eat that bowl of breakfast, so he took out two pieces of sesame seed cakes and ate them, and asked Liu Yangyang to eat them together.

Liu Yangyang sniffed his nose and said while chewing: "Your brother and I have discussed it. In the future, I will introduce you to you and teach you some basic skills of external and internal skills. Have you ever used a knife?"

Zhima shook his head, and then glanced at Zhou Xiaodu with hatred: This wicked ghost has assigned another task to him.

He has always been curious about why Zhou Xiaodu is so concerned about cultivating himself to become a talent, but he really can't figure it out, so he attributes it to some kind of Zhou Xiaodu's eccentricities. There are many people with eccentricities in the world, like

It is not impossible that Zhou Xiaodu is so keen on cultivating talents. In a certain sense, this can be regarded as a light of evil.

Zhima is a very tolerant and optimistic person. He always tries to calm himself down when encountering problems. He thinks that this week Xiaodu will still be able to take care of his food and drink. It is not impossible for him to risk his life to accompany the madman and accompany him to fool around for two years - anyway, he wants to run away again and again.

If it doesn't fall off, then just lie down and admit defeat.

Liu Yangyang said to Zhima: "Then you must first have a knife. It doesn't have to be too good, just be able to use it."

Zhou Xiaodu interrupted: "There is a woodcutter in the backyard."

Liu Yangyang: "...That's okay."

"You can teach him after you finish dealing with the Han family's affairs." Zhou Xiaodu said, "I'm going to send Zhizhi to study. You can go and do what you like. If you have any ideas, let me know when we get back in the evening."

Liu Yangyang said: "He is already so old, why do you still need to give him away?"

Zhou Xiaodu said: "I'm afraid he'll skip class." If you don't keep an eye on him, what will you do if your progress on the task is delayed?

Liu Yangyang also has younger siblings at home, and he understands Zhou Xiaodu's feeling of looking forward to his younger brother's success, so he patted Zhima's shoulder and said sincerely: "Your brother is also doing it for you. If a young man doesn't work hard, the boss will be sad. You have to

Be sensible and stop worrying about your brother. Only when you are successful in the future can you support this family..."

Zhou Xiaodu nodded heartily.

Sesame: "...support this, home?"

What the hell?!
Chapter completed!