Mo Chengyu showed a "helpless" expression, spread his hands, and actually fanned the flames and said: "Hey, miss, look at how kind Uncle Chu Yang is to you, let Uncle Chu Yang tell you more nice stories."
"It's Brother Chu Yang!" The little Lolita said fiercely, with her red mouth and white teeth as if she wanted to bite, "Brother Chu Yang is lying, and his story is not pleasant at all."
Mo Chengyu sweated and said: "Okay, brother Chu Yang is brother Chu Yang. Brother Chu Yang has many good stories, and he will tell them soon..."
"Is it true, Brother Chu Yang?" The little Loli looked at Chu Yang with hopeful eyes, full of longing.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough..." Chu Yang looked at Mo Chengyu sadly and angrily, "Oh my God, you are so shameless... Even if you are shameless, you can't be so shameless..."
Mo Chengyu pretended not to see Chu Yang's eyes, and said with a sanctimonious smile: "Well, I still need to meditate for my internal injuries... Miss, please listen to Brother Chu Yang's story, it's really good..." He turned his butt and slipped away.
disappeared without a trace...
Chu Yang's outstretched hand stopped weakly in mid-air, completely speechless.
"Brother Chu Yang, please hurry up and speak..." Mo Qingwu stretched out her little hand and gently pulled Chu Yang's sleeve, her big eyes looked even more pitiful: "Speak nicely..."
Chu Yang: "..."
After a long, long time, Chu Yang came out of the secret room. His steps were staggering, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and his lips were dry. He sat down on the ground with a thud, groaned, and murmured: "It's so tiring to pick up girls..."
Thinking that this "big plan to pick up girls" would last at least seven or eight years or even ten years... Chu Yang rolled his eyes and had a strong feeling of collapse.
Mo Qingwu is not like this as an adult. She usually smiles gently, looks at herself gently, and then does her own thing quietly. She is charming, elegant and noble...
Why was Mo Qingwu so weird when she was a child...
Chu Yang sighed, then walked to the water tank in one stride, plunged his head directly into it, and started drinking... He was so thirsty. If it were you, you would have kept talking for hours.
Story try?
Man, this is going to kill people...
However, Chu Yang was still very happy in his heart. He even felt that Mo Qingwu was truly happy now. He would rather Mo Qingwu still maintain this simple happiness until a few years later.
Childishness can disappear, but happiness must not disappear!
Starting from tomorrow, I will go to read a lot of books and look for stories to read! Chu Yang swore fiercely in his heart! In order to pick up girls and cultivate them, I will risk my life!
It was already afternoon. Chu Yang had cooked the rice and brought it in. Then he evenly distributed the rice in the bag and brushed off half of the traces in the pot. The lower half was left unbrushed, and the plate for serving the dishes was also brushed off.
I picked two and placed them, and the rest were placed in such a mess...
Then Chu Yang gave Mo Chengyu a few words and went out.
As a king-level expert, Mo Chengyu is naturally a veteran of the world. He understands the importance and will not act rashly... Chu Yang is very relieved about this. Besides, the secret room involves the Nine Tribulations Sword. Chu Yang built it very secretly. If it were not a first-class mechanism,
Master, you won’t see through it either…
Chu Yang went out to find Tie Butian. Tie Butian lost a bet to him, and Chu Yang would never be polite about the medicine in the palace.
Although it was said to be a joking bet, Chu Yang had to take it seriously for once. This was related to Mo Qingwu's lifelong happiness. Is it OK if I don't take it seriously...?
After Chu Yang had been walking for more than an hour, several black shadows suddenly fell silently into the Tianbing Pavilion and searched the entire island silently. Then they surrounded Chu Yang's buildings.
In the middlemost pavilion...
One of the people came closer like a ghost, then entered silently, walked around in a circle without finding anything, and then slipped out again silently.
"How?" Waiting outside was a masked man in black. The sinister light in his eyes flickered faintly, like a ghost fire in the dark night, flickering uncertainly.
"There is no one, it's very clean." The man said: "According to our investigation, there are only two people living here, and one of them has been out for more than 20 days and has not come back, so there is only one person left here. Traces inside
, and I understand very well that I have been living here alone recently.”
"Go and look at the rice bags, pots and pans to see if there is any medicine here, and see if there are any traces of boiled medicine." The masked man in black said softly with his eyes half closed.
"Yes, throne."
This time, three or four people entered the house at the same time.
The throne man stood for a while, then moved his steps and walked into Chu Yang's room step by step.
"You can't see anything on the rice bag, but this guy is quite sloppy. The floor is covered with vegetable soup, and the pots and pans are all unwashed. Judging from the smell, they haven't been cleaned since last night. He must be living alone.
.”
"Oh?" The "throne" walked into the kitchen suspiciously. As soon as he entered the door, he was almost staggered; his hawk-like eyes carefully inspected everything, nodded slightly, and said: "It seems that here,
There’s only one person in the gang.”
"Throne, found the medicine storehouse."
"Go and have a look."
The so-called medicine storehouse is a small, almost airtight room, which contains some medicinal materials that Chu Yang cannot use at all. They are placed in a mess on the ground. Naturally, Chu Yang did not forget to leave some medicinal materials behind.
Precious medicinal materials...
"This guy is quite lazy. But he also has some good stuff..." The throne man stood at the door, looking at the messy piles of medicines inside, and frowned.
"There are two medicine jars here." One of the men in black shouted.
The throne man walked over, sniffed slightly, and said: "This is obviously new and has not been used yet; and this... damn, it was medicine boiled at least a month ago, and the residue of the medicine is still there.
There’s fucking white hair inside!”
The hairy medicine jar that Chu Yang spent a lot of effort to collect came in handy at this moment.
One of them actually pushed aside the rotten white hair that had grown out, wrinkled his nose and looked at the medicinal residue inside, and said with certainty: "It's for treating wind and cold..."
"Go away! Who asked you to flip over? Are you so damn knowledgeable? You can even cure colds..." The throne wrinkled his nose and became furious, and slapped the guy in the face hard: "A month ago
The dregs of the medicine, even if it is used to treat internal injuries, cannot involve the Mo family, right? A month ago, Mo Chengyu was still sleeping in the Mo family!"
It turned out that when the guy turned it around, the putrid odor, together with the odor after the original medicine residue had deteriorated, filled the air fiercely, making the inside of the medicine depot almost stinkier than the public toilets in the military camp.
soaring……
"Yes, yes, this subordinate deserves to die." The guy admitted his mistake repeatedly, loosened his grip, threw the medicine jar out, and landed on the ground with a thud. How strong can a casserole for boiling medicine be? Of course, it fell apart immediately.
…
A more intense stench spread out all over the place.
The "throne" was almost furious. He slapped the troublemaker on the face several times, then covered his nose and rushed out of the "medicine storehouse" as if he was running for his life. His movement skills were extremely fast!
As soon as he went out, he was breathing heavily. His eyes were sinister and furious. He had seen some brainless people, but he had never seen such a stupid one!
The people who were searching everywhere rushed out in embarrassment, holding their noses.
"Holy shit! What does this smell like...who did it?"
"My day, it stinks to death..."
Lord Throne covered his nose and asked dully: "Have you found anything? Is there any secret passage or something?" His voice was full of the anger that was about to come.
"No...not found."
"I didn't realize what you idiots are doing in there? Why don't you leave quickly? Doesn't your ancestors smell so good here?" The throne was furious, and with a hiss, it jumped into the air and flew away without a trace in an instant.
trace……
It can be considered aggrieved.
A powerful person on the Dark Lord Throne, a king-level expert in the world of martial arts. Even in Zhongsan Santian, he was still a powerful person stomping around. How had he ever been to such an unclean place?
What a shame!
Everyone looked at each other, covered their noses and cursed endlessly, followed behind the throne, and rushed out. The last one was the "knowledgeable" guy, and finally couldn't help but retched, and vomited.
I was so happy that I walked away completely weak...
Those few slaps from the throne were not in vain. After all, two teeth fell out, with half a mouthful of blood...
Master Chu Yangchu naturally does not know these things. He is currently in the treasure house of the palace.
His Royal Highness Prince Butian was puzzled that this King of Hell of Chu would actually come to ask for gambling debts and Hui Chang was puzzled, and he sincerely expressed his strong doubts.
You just said it, okay? Why do you act like you can’t trust me at all and then come after me to demand the debt? I...my credit is so bad? You can’t believe it?
Besides... It is very common for Tieyun City to ask for gambling debts. It happens every day. There are even fights every day because of gambling debts. But... asking for gambling debts from the crown prince of a country, the actual king.
…
This is so unusual.
Therefore, Prince Butian was extremely depressed. Looking at the anxious and pale face of King Chu Hell, it seemed as if he had asked for it too late and I would not give it to him...
"His Royal Highness, ahem, hehe, you just made a bet... you lost to me, so what... you haven't cashed in yet, right?"
Seeing how well he said this, Tie Butian almost lost his temper. He gritted his teeth and said: "Master Chu, you...have yours! Can I still rely on you for my gambling debts?"
"Aha, cough cough... I'm just afraid that His Royal Highness the Prince will forget things..." Chu Yang was actually a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it. Who told us to be thick-skinned? Being despised? It doesn't matter! As long as you go first
You can despise your gambling debt as much as you like...
As the saying goes, if you are thin-skinned, you will not be able to eat; if you are thick-skinned, you will have enough to eat... That is a wise saying.
Now, the prince was very depressed and was "escorted" by the King of Hell towards the palace's treasure house.