Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 280 Pit Depth 068 Meters
Mo Jiu took a peek at Aunt Lan's face, rubbed her temples, then thumped her head, coughing, and said solemnly: "Sometimes people's thinking is out of control, which affects the coordination of fingers and brain. I heard From my aunt's description, I can't think of the second girl's appearance, but the bastard who was born Wangcai jumped up and down in front of me begging for nothing, so the second girl was painted a little bit like Wangcai."

Aunt Lan stared at her for a moment, "Is this just a little bit like Wangcai? Is it just a little bit like the problem between humans and dogs?"

Mo Jiu nodded heavily, "Yes, it just looks a little bit like Wangcai." She held the painting and observed it for a while, and said seriously: "After all, Wangcai is a male dog, this...is a female."

Aunt Lan has collapsed!

She snatched the drawing paper over, pointed at Mo Jiu and said, "If you really draw like Wangcai, that's fine. This person doesn't look like a human, and a dog doesn't look like a dog. Don't say I want to cry, I'm afraid it's Wangcai." When his father saw it, he would cry bitterly."

Isn't Wangcai's father Xiao Liulang?

Mo Jiu snorted, grabbed the painting again, spread it out neatly, placed it on the corner of the wall, pointed to it and smiled, "That's a good suggestion. When Wangcai's father comes over, I'll let him take a good look at it." , Does the painting look like Wangcai... How dare he say it doesn't? This pit is his hiding place."

Aunt Lan was taken aback, she didn't have time to cry for her second girl, she just pulled Mo Jiu's sleeve, and looked at the hole again, "Girl, what are you going to do to Shijun Xiao?...to seek money and murder ?”

"No!" Mo Jiu glared at her, "Only kill, not seek money."

Mei'er raised her head suddenly, seeming to be a bit regretful, "Are you lustful? Could it be that the girl forgot that Xiao Shijun is still lustful."

Mo Jiu seemed to have just realized this, so he gave Aunt Lan another look, and patted Mei'er's head approvingly, "It's good to be young, and children can be taught. This is indeed a big problem. That's fine, I'll put him first." So what, then what..."

"What first? What next?"

The two little girls stared at her with sparkling eyes.

Mo Jiu smiled ferociously, and patted Aunt Lan's arm, "Hurry up and prepare me some chili, salt, ginger, wine and other condiments, as well as salt, especially more salt, put water in my pit, put Put the salt in first and code it..."

"What is this for?"

Seeing that the three were puzzled, Mo Jiu explained seriously, "I'll pickle him first and then kill him!"

Aunt Lan: "..."

Meier: "..."

Linger: "..."

Mo Jiu smiled brightly, "In this way, if Xiao Liulang is disfigured first, I won't think about sex, and I won't be unable to do so."

Aunt Lan, Meier, and Linger still looked at her stupidly, speechless.

Mo Jiu clenched his fists and said, "Jiu Ye Wen Cheng Wu De, Ze Bei common people, eternal life, rule the rivers and lakes!"

One person imagined that Xiao Liulang fell into that deep pit, and was ravaged by her in various ways, then sprinkled with chili pepper, pepper, ginger, green onion, and poured some wine, and stewed him into a pot of "Liulang soup", Mo Jiu Lying on the beauty's couch, I was overjoyed.

Just like this, I had a sweet dream, and it was completely dark.

The wind was strong in late autumn, and the trees in the yard were blown "rustling". Mo Jiu counted the time and thought that Xiao Qian should come soon—yes, she believed that he would definitely come, and according to that guy's character, I won't wait until three o'clock to come.

I'm afraid...he will knock on the door openly and come in, and then we have to spend some effort to trick him into the trap, it's too troublesome.

(End of this chapter)