Chapter 359 A Reflex Arc as Long as a 40-meter Broadsword

Chu Yufei walked up to Yan Mozhi's small tea table, said something directly without saying anything, then poured tea into the cup on the table, and lifted it up.

Yan Mozhi watched, just about to speak, but was stopped by Chu Yufei's hand.

"My third brother, my third youngest and third master, don't stop me!"

Chu Yufei yelled, and raised his hand to block Zhongli Yanmozhi's direction, acting as if he was obliged to do so, as if he was in a hurry with someone who stopped me.

Yan Mozhi looked at Chu Yufei's extremely sincere face, and gave Zhong Li a wink.

Zhong Li silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Only now was Chu Yufei satisfied, and lifted a cup of clear tea to his mouth, and then drank a cup of tea to give the effect of a large bowl of spirits.

After Chu Yufei finished drinking a cup of tea, he felt a lot more relaxed, but there should still be a lot of depression in his heart.

Looking at the empty teacup, a faint light flashed in Yan Mozhi's eyes, "Drink it? How does it taste?"

Chu Yufei didn't know why Yan Mozhi would ask this, he was obviously not a person who would care about such trivial matters.But he still nodded, smashing his mouth, as if he was still reminiscing about the taste of the tea just now, "It tastes pretty good."

The corner of Yan Mozhi's lips twitched, "Really?"

Chu Yufei said frankly, "Yes, why did you lie to me?"

Zhongli looked at the nervous Chu Yufei with his forehead, and suddenly couldn't bear to look directly at his expression of waiting to know the truth.

The arc of Yan Mozhi's lips remained unchanged, "Chu Yanfei was sitting here just now."

"Well, then what?"

Chu Yufei echoed, he was too slow to find any problems.

With such an IQ, such a large nerve, and a reflex arc as long as a 40-meter sword, Zhongli really doubts whether Chu Yufei can compete against those behind him in sheepskin who are staring at the fat on his body covetously. Everyone.

Yan Mozhi also became suspicious of his recognition at the beginning, glanced at Chu Yufei's intestines, and after confirming that Chu Yufei was unable to spit it out, he said casually, "Just now, Chu Yanfei was sitting Here, I drank tea with me, and just got up and left just now."

Chu Yufei nodded, and said in surprise, "You were able to drink tea with him, didn't you say something before? Drink tea together?! Drink tea?!" Chu Yufei widened his eyes and looked at Yan in disbelief. Mo Zhi, then lowered his head to check and confirm, counted, one teapot, two teacups.

Chu Yufei couldn't believe it, and counted again. On the tea tray, there was still a teapot and two teacups.

In other words, he used the teacup that Chu Yanfei had drunk!

"Ah—vomit—"

Chu Yufei ran away in a hurry, and pressed it into his throat desperately.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Chu Yufei is not disgusting, although there is nausea.

However, Chu Yanfei was his enemy, and the spittle of his own enemy.

It's something worse than nausea.

After this incident, not only did Chu Yufei not eat anything related to melons, even when he went out, no matter where he married, he would bring a set of eating utensils, cup-shaped and bowl-shaped things, which must be self-contained.There is no need for others to prepare for killing.

Although it was very hairy and heinous, but because of this defect, Chu Yufei, who was now worth a lot of money, escaped several times of framing and assassination.

After Chu Yufei poured out all the sour water in his stomach with a pale face, when he came back, Yan Mozhi said he was going to leave.

(End of this chapter)

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