I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 399 Occupational Habits

Chapter 399 Occupational Habits
Xiaolu was stunned.

This, what's going on?

Shen Yi operated like a tiger for a while, and finally wiped off his sweat: "Observe and observe, and you will be fine after tonight."

He is weak now and needs more rest.

Sleep one night and wake up the next day alive and well.

But these words stopped in Xiaolu's ears, that means tonight is a matter of life and death!
If it survives, the shadow lives on.

If it can't survive, the shadow will die.

Seeing her crying, Meng Ci couldn't bear it: "Are we playing too much?"

Xiaocha's face was calm: "If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. We have no way out, let's continue acting!"

Meng Ci nodded: "That's right, if they don't succeed, the shadow will be yours! You caused the trouble!"

Little tea? ?
If so, how should I take the next step?
Wang Dazhuang also rushed to get the news.

Seeing Brother Ying become like this, he felt extremely guilty.

"I don't know that's the case. I really thought that the fruit was not poisonous. I ate one myself, and nothing happened."

"Sister Xiaolu... I'm sorry..."

Xiaolu stayed by Shadow's bed, exhausted: "It has nothing to do with you, this is a problem between me and him, not this time, maybe the next time!"

"Sister Xiaolu, what do you need me for..."

"I need you to go out, I want to be alone with him for a while, is that okay?"

This is the first time Wang Dazhuang has seen such a little green.

Cold and alienated, as if there was a wall separating the two of them.

In fact, Xiaolu was always annoyed with him before, but the difference in attitude was due to mutual dislike between acquaintances, but now this kind of...

Wang Dazhuang couldn't say well, he just felt that Xiaolu was suddenly far away from him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with the gap.

He left in frustration, and happened to meet Xiaocha when he went out.

"Xiaocha, it's all my fault this time!"

"Don't blame yourself. In fact, this is their own conflict. It always needs to be resolved. You haven't eaten dinner yet. Go and eat something. The kitchen should turn off the fire in a while!"

In the kitchen of the post station, the chef will leave work when the time comes, and the fire will be turned off, leaving only one stove to heat hot water.

This station can also be regarded as a civil servant system.

If the person who came was not from Shen Yi's status, none of these dawdling civil servants would be left behind.

You missed the time and didn't have hot water to take a shower, that's your own problem, it's none of my business!

In this kind of station, they are either the relatives of the leader, or the old fritters who have been working at the bottom of the civil servants for decades, but they are so smart!
Wang Dazhuang left.

Xiaocha in the kitchen had left some food for him, but he was not in the mood to eat at all, so he put down his chopsticks after taking two casual bites.

When passing the shadow room, candles were still lit in the room, and Xiaolu's shadow could be seen walking back and forth in it.

She didn't eat dinner, but Wang Dazhuang knew that even if the food was brought to her, she would not be able to eat it.

Hey!
It seems that Xiaolu can't catch up, the shadow should be fine, right?

When will I be able to marry a wife?
Shadow had a good night's sleep, and signs of diarrhea and vomiting had stopped.

During this period, Yue Ren sneaked into the room silently, stood beside his bed and stared at him for a long time, the dice in his hand spinning wildly.

Green eyes belch fire.

Those were the clothes that Qingqing bought for him, brand new clothes.

Today, he specially dressed with Shen Yi in more beautiful clothes.

The result was spit all over!
How can I bear this anger!

Yue Ren wanted to peel off this paralyzed skin!
His dice stopped spinning, and he was about to move with the kitchen knife he had just brought in from the firewood room.

At this time, he heard footsteps outside.

The windows of this room are facing the corridor, and the footsteps of people coming are coming very quickly, so they will definitely bump into them when they go out at this time.

And the footsteps...

It's Qingqing!

As soon as Meng Ci and Xiao Lu opened the door, they saw Yue Ren standing there with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Meng Ci? ?
She hesitated: "Yue Ren, you take a kitchen knife, don't you want to skin the shadow?"

She knows Lunatic Moon too well.

Yue Ren smiled brightly: "How is that possible!"

Xiaocha was very vigilant: "Then what are you doing with a kitchen knife? Let me tell you, the shadow is already like this. If you dare to attack him, even if I risk my life, I will..."

When she said this, meeting Yue Ren's cold eyes, she suddenly choked up.

I can't let go of the harsh words.

This is a master who kills without blinking an eye...

I can't beat him even if I say harsh words.

Meng Ci cleared his throat, with a serious expression: "Yue Ren..."

The fierceness in Yue Ren's eyes immediately stopped, and she looked at Xiao Lu with a smile: "I brought a kitchen knife to peel apples for Shadow to eat."

As he said that, he really took out an apple from his clothes, miraculously cut it with a kitchen knife like a tiger.

A whole piece of apple skin is not broken.

He took the circle of thin apple peel and looked at it carefully.

Tsk.

"The thickness is slightly uneven. It seems that my craftsmanship is useless."

Meng Ci...

little green...

Seeing the strange faces of the two, Yue Ren came back to his senses and handed the apple to Meng Ci: "Shadow hasn't woken up, so I can't eat it, Qingqing, this is for you!"

"Where did you come from?"

Apples are not served in the station.

In fact, it stands to reason that apples are very rare in this era, at least they can't be taken out casually.

But this is a book, the author writes indiscriminately, and Meng Ci has been indiscriminately.

"At the end of this street, there is a family who planted it! I just went out for a walk and picked a few!"

Meng Ci frowned: "How many did you pick?"

"Five! The remaining four are too sour, just this one is sweeter!" Yue Ren said with a smile, "Eat it, I won't lie to you, this one is the most popular!"

He was going to leave it for Meng Ci to eat.

But I just made an excuse just now.

Just picked five?
This is really not Yue Ren's style!
Meng Ci thought for a while and asked, "How many apples are there in total?"

Yue Ren giggled, "There are five in total!"

Meng Ci! ! !

Sure enough, this is Yue Ren's way of doing things.

Yue Ren felt no guilt: "This apple is so unpalatable, even if it stays on the tree, it's a waste. I'm doing a good deed!"

Meng Ci was speechless: "You pick it off before the time is up, of course it doesn't taste good. After more than a month, it will be delicious when it becomes red!"

"You didn't ask people's permission to..."

"I didn't skin them, they should be grateful to Dade, fortunately they grow..."

Got it!
It turned out that I secretly observed what people looked like.

If he looks good, maybe he has to practice his hands.

Yueren also sensed that Meng Ci was not very happy, and explained: "I don't want to skin me, I'm just a professional habit..."

When you see a person, first see if his skin is beautiful, whether it is challenging to peel off, and whether it looks good as a lantern.

God damn professional habits.

Meng Ci sighed: "Yue Ren, you should do something right now!"

(End of this chapter)

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