"You perverted stinky gangster knows how to act gangster." After saying this, she gritted her teeth with a look of disgust on her face.
"Hey, hey, your unreasonableness has nothing to do with me. It's not written by me." Lu Yu twisted his eyebrows and felt very guilty.
"If you didn't write it, you can speak it," Yibu Rao questioned.
"Isn't he your idol that you are talking about? This is self-defense. Who asked you to use them to attack me?" Lu Yu curled his lips proudly.
"Which ancient book has records of that?" Qing Yi held on to the basin and was very unconvinced.
"Haha, then you are not a wild history. Try to find a source for me."
Lu Yu was also dissatisfied and raised his chin provocatively.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you" Qing Yi was so angry with him that she just said, but when the man got angry, she decided to ignore this damn gangster [
Shi Xuezang's heartfelt contempt is often more effective than a simple roar. But at this time, Lu Yu didn't have that awareness.
"Oh, the history teacher said that Neo-Confucianism flourished during the Song and Ming dynasties, and feudal etiquette was raised to the level of heavenly principles. But under such strict regulations, a monk who should have six pure roots and a talented woman who has not yet been married can come up with something while talking about poetry and scenery. Isn’t it strange to use such neat obscenities?”
After saying that, Qing Yi looked at Qing Yi and was washing herself without paying attention.
"Don't pretend to be dead when I ask you a question."
“If you didn’t write it, you can speak it.”
"Isn't he your idol? I was acting in self-defense. Who asked you to use them to attack me?"
"Which classic of yours has a record of this unofficial history?"
"Haha, then you are not a wild history. Try to find a source for me."
Lu Yu raised his chin in dissatisfaction and said provocatively
"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Qing Yi was so angry with him that she couldn't help but say that she decided not to pay attention to this damn gangster when he got angry.
Shi Xuezang's heartfelt contempt is often more effective than a simple roar. However, at this time, Lu Yu did not have the consciousness to endure it silently.
"Oh, the history teacher said that Neo-Confucianism flourished during the Song and Ming Dynasties, and feudal etiquette was raised to the height of heavenly principles. But under such strict regulations, a monk who should have six pure roots and a talented woman who is not yet married can think while talking about poetry and scenery. Isn’t it strange to come up with such neat obscenities?”
After saying that, I looked at Qing Yi. Qing Yi ignored her and went to wash herself.
"Don't pretend to be dead when I ask you a question."
If most people saw that someone was annoying him, they would obediently hide away. But Lu Yu didn't want to do that. He came up to him with a shy face and poked Qing Yi's weak spot with his index finger.
"Are you annoying?" Qing Yi kicked him angrily, but Lu Yu, who was more agile than a monkey, jumped to the side and easily dodged it.
"It seems to me that they have been having an affair for a long time. How many things did they do on a dark and windy night? Haha, Su Dongpo, the elder brother, is so pitiful. He was kept in the dark all the time and still followed happily. What a mess, what a pity, what a pity."
"You don't have to worry about other people's affairs, just mind your own business."
"I think so too, but a thousand years later, some people regard them as idols and use these two sanctimonious people to ridicule me as a gangster. Do you think I blame someone more than Dou E? Am I even stupider than that person?"
After Lu Yu finished speaking, he came over and patted Qing Yi in a very proud manner without hiding his pride at all.
"Who are you talking about?" Qing Yi held her hair and looked at Lu Yu sideways.
"You!" Lu Yu said, very quickly pinching Qing Yi's face, shaking it slightly, and quickly ran away. Sure enough, before his feet could stand firm, a basin of foamy water pressed against his heels.
Missed
Lu Yu laughed at Qing Yi's words.
"Oh, you had so much fun." Liu Hong, the landlord who was tending flowers and plants in the corridor while talking, came over. Qing Yi blushed and suddenly felt that he had lost his image. He quickly wiped his hair with a towel and smiled at Liu Hong: "Don't pay attention to him, he's just like that."
"Haha, as long as you like him, that's fine."
Liu Hong said it quite generously, but his eyes flickered with a hint of bitterness. Lu Yu could tell by looking at that look that this boy really missed Qing Yi.
After hearing this, Qing Yi hesitated to speak, holding the towel with both hands and unwilling to explain more.
"Come with me to take inventory of your equipment when it arrives." He said and walked into the house.
Lu Yu looked around a bit, not sure whether he should go with him or not. When Qing Yi saw him, he sighed and raised his fingers at him from a distance.
Lu Yu looked as if he had received some great favor and ran over quickly.
Entered the house, then entered the inner hall, passed through the inner hall, entered the warehouse, opened the warehouse, and three of them stood in the backyard. There was a tricycle in the backyard. There were two large cardboard boxes with "XX Freezer" printed on them. There was a man who looked like a farmer sitting by the car and talking to the little bald man.
The little bald man was not very happy and took out two hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and gave them to the man. He gestured and muttered a few words.
The other party didn't have any temper, took the money, lifted the box, turned around, waved his hand, and drove away happily.
"Everything is here, can you see what's missing?" Liu Hong walked over and patted the cardboard box. At this time, the Vietnamese and Pulsatilla also arrived.
The white-headed man very carefully took out a saber and cut a corner, then pulled hard, and several backpacks appeared inside.
Things are packed and every one is full. There are many things like tents, oil lamps, stoves, flashlights and compasses.
Lu Yu turned around and suddenly saw a Vietnamese man holding a bulging small backpack. This was what Qin Yu's nanny left for him. Lu Yu remembered it.
"Give me that" Lu Yu said and clapped his hands. The Vietnamese immediately threw the things over after hearing this. Xiao Lu opened up and laughed when he saw it. Cans, dried fruits, snacks, mosquito repellent, disinfectant tablets, perfume, small mirror, various There are a lot of medicines and condoms, a big box of condoms, ultra-thin type, extra large size.
Well, this little pervert doesn’t know what’s in her little head.
Lu Yu carefully took out a corner to make sure he had read it correctly and quickly stuffed it back. Hey, his image was not good to begin with. If someone saw him, he would be regarded as a gangster.
But Lu Yu's slightly strange behavior made Qing Yi who was standing opposite look at him and said, "What are you getting? Why are you so secretive?"