fox lure

Chapter 33 Believe it or not I will beat you to death

"What are you looking at?" I gave him a blank look. To be honest, if I hadn't seen him peeing, I wouldn't have guessed that he was a boy.

She looks better than me, and she wears a Taoist robe and combs her hair in a bun.

Like a goblin.

"Jiang Long, what's the difference between a girl and a boy?" He lay on the crack of the door, his charming face was full of doubts.

"The difference is you pee standing up."

I have my brother and I in my family. As long as I can remember, I know that men and women are different. We both have to wash separately, and he and my old uncle can wash together.

After Xue Chen listened, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Go on? Where's the girl?"

What a fart, I smiled and waved to him, "Come here, let me tell you?"

When I grow up, every time I think about this incident, I think that my dad once said something to my brother when he got drunk: At the beginning of a person, the true nature of sex.

It's true.

"You son of a bitch, little girl take a bath, you lie down at the door and watch, you are shameless!!!" Changjiang strode Meteor to appear at the door, scolding Xue Chen, "If you dare to do this again, believe it or not, I will beat you to death ?”

'duang! ’ Changjiang kicked Xue Chen’s ass, and held his ears, “You are such a ghost, you are a fool!”

This eloquence is as good as my mother's!

"You too, you are 8 years old, don't you know the difference between men and women? Xue Chen is wicked, are you heartless?" Turning around, Changjiang scolded me, "You are a little girl, you don't know how to beat him up when he lies at the door?"

I didn't say I wouldn't beat him up?Isn't the Yangtze River coming, otherwise I would beat him up and call him grandma now.

"Little bastard, you know how to talk to a little girl! You bastard..." The cursing became farther and farther away.

Xue Chen cried and hummed: "It hurts, it hurts! Senior brother, she is an outsider, so turn your elbows outside."

"Believe it or not, I'll take your elbow off?"

I understand, Xue Chen is bad, and Changjiang is irritable, like menopause, but he is very good.

I couldn't move the basin, turned on the faucet and poured the water into the bathtub with my hands.

After taking a shower, the stench still persisted. I lowered my head and sniffed the flesh of my arm, which was from me.

"Get out after washing? Wait for the next round?" Maybe I haven't come out for too long, and Changjiang sprayed me outside the door.

I hurriedly changed into the Taoist robe that Changjiang put in the bathroom. I didn’t know how to wear it. It seems!"

Is he scolding Huang Yan?
At this moment, Huang Yan came back from outside the Taoist temple, and when he heard him scolding, he walked over without expressing any expression.

It seems to be used to it.

The Yangtze River is so cool, what is Master?I have watched TV dramas, and the master is equal to the father, how dare he call his father.

Moreover, 'his father' didn't dare to say anything.

If I scold my dad, my dad will knock my teeth out.

"It stinks," Xue Chen avoided me, holding his nose in a motherly manner, "It's like shit."

When he said that, my eyes were full of tears, I didn't know why I stink, and I didn't want to be so stinky.

Changjiang helped me tie the belt of the Taoist robe, turned his head and sprayed: "You are the only one who smells good! You should play with me!"

"Hmph! Eldest brother, since Jiang Long came, you have scolded me every day! You have changed! I will not forgive you." Xue Chen burst into tears suddenly, like a little girl, she turned her head and ran away crying up.

Changjiang didn't chase after me either, and finished tying the belt of my Taoist robe, and went to the kitchen to cook like menopause.

"Jiang Long, come here." Huang Yan's voice sounded like a voice from outside that day.

His room is quite far away, and it's definitely not loud.

I ran up and down in a hurry, out of breath, and ran to Huangyan House. At this moment, he was making tea again, and the teapot was bubbling and bubbling.

"Don't think you're all right," he said straight to the point.

I stood quite far away from him, afraid that he would say that I stink, and I don't know him well, this is his territory, and I can't refute or cry when he says I stink.

My mother once said that children should not cry when they go to other people's homes. They are annoying, like crying in mourning, which is unlucky.

I shrugged, "I don't feel any pain anymore."

"It doesn't hurt anymore." When Huang Yan looked at me, there seemed to be a hint of love in his eyes, "Then you said, it's okay if it doesn't hurt?"

"But I stink," I muffled.

"Tell me, who made you smell so bad?" Huang Yan poured a cup of tea and asked me with a smile.

His young face really makes me wonder how old he is.

"It's you, you let someone bury me in the soil." Before I was buried in the soil, I didn't smell bad at all.

Huang Yan was suddenly speechless, pinched his temples, as if talking to himself, "You're so young, you don't understand anything."

After a while, he said to me lightly: "Xue Chen is still young, so don't get distracted by some unpleasant words."

"Well." He is still young, he is 2 years older than me.

"Although Changjiang's personality is a bit irritable, he has a pure human nature. He probably has good intentions when he scolds you." Huang Yan seemed to be chatting with me, "After a long time, you and Jiang Xuechen are familiar with each other, so you can get used to it." .”

"When can I leave? I want to go home..." I won't live here for a long time, but I can hear Huang Yan's words, it seems that I will live here for a long time, "Master Zodiac, when will you help me?" Get Yang Soul back?"

"When your father was here, I said that this needs an opportunity, at least wait for Dai Yuemian to appear." Huang Yan took a sip of tea, looked up at me, "Will you drink tea?"

I shook my head, the tea was bitter.

"Dai Yuemian took your Yang Soul, and only he knows what it is for, but you don't have to be afraid, most likely he transferred your Yang Soul to someone else."

This means that there is still a chance to get it back.

Hearing what Huang Yan said, I was suddenly a little curious, "Isn't my Yang Soul the same as me? If someone uses my Yang Soul, will that person become me?"

Hearing my question, Huang Yan seemed a little surprised that I could think of these things.

He smiled, "You're right. To put it simply, the Yang Soul doesn't have the personality, the real soul has the personality, but people who use your Yang Soul, have a temperament and a temperament to deal with people, and they will be a bit like you."

"Oh……"

"So, let me ask you, if one day, I find someone who uses your Yang soul, and she will die if I take out the Yang soul, can you bear that person's death? If she looks like you." Huang Yan suddenly asked me with a smile .

"Of course," I nodded, if she doesn't die, I will die.

Besides, the Yang Soul is mine in the first place, why can't I bear it?

"Well, when it's time to be kind, when it's time to kill, it's good." Huang Yan seemed to agree with my answer and nodded.

Then he said: "I hope you didn't say this because you were too young."

After a while, he looked outside, "It's late today, you go down the mountain tomorrow morning to lure Dai Yuemian."

"Can I lure Dai Yuemian?" I was slightly taken aback.

Besides, I don't know him either.

(End of this chapter)