Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

"I'll fuck your grandma!" Zhao Fushuang lay on the ground and clenched her teeth, trying to get up.

Unexpectedly, before the person stood still, the tree roots under his feet appeared again, and there were still three roots when they appeared.

If she suffered twice in the same place, her life would be for nothing.

Zhao Fushuang pretended to be tripped by accident, but in reality, mana poured into her feet. Just when she was about to tear off the root of the tree, the branch suddenly let go of her foot.

It's up to you, come and go when you want?

She digs three feet to catch this log!
However, she hasn't been given the chance to do it yet.

The densely packed plums fell down.

Just as Zhao Fushuang was about to fly up to avoid the falling plums, the damn tree roots appeared again!

So Zhao Fu, whose feet were bound, was buried firmly in the pile of plums.

Would she still know who did this immoral thing?
God!
She, Zhao Fu, has been arrogant for 300 years, how many of them can catch her?

Born on the body of a little devil and planted twice in a row!
Shame on her!

Zhao Fushuang was buried in the pile of plums without moving for a long time.

Zi Nian hid in the ground, and some doubted whether he had struck too hard and smashed people to death.

He secretly released his consciousness to check.

Good guy!
One bite at a time.

Hiding in the pile of plums and eating plums?
You've been bullied like this, and you still have the heart to eat?

This woman is really worthless!
Zi crushed his face and got out of the ground, standing ten meters away from Zhao Fushuang: "Hey, if you dare to appear in the back mountain again, you will be rewarded!"

Zhao Fushuang was holding back her breath, but she had already lost everything, so she couldn't let her words fall. She had a plum in her mouth: "Yes, this plum is big, red, and sweet."

As he spoke, he packed them into the space bag one by one.

Zi Nian: "." Does he know how sour the plum is?

After loading the plums, Zhao Fu stood up and hooked her fingers to Zi Nian: "Come on, come here, kid."

See if grandma won't beat you to death today!

Zi Nian, "If you are capable, you can catch up with me."

He was wearing acceleration shoes today, and with her sickly appearance, there was no way to catch up with him!
Zhao Fu gritted her teeth: "Okay, very good!"

Wait for my aunt!

When Zhao Fushuang turned around, she covered her chest with her teeth bared!

Back in front of the cave gate, she collected her expression and walked in solemnly.

The door of the cave was always open, obviously reserved for her, she walked in, and the door of the cave was closed.

Like a log, Yi Huang has been on record for thousands of years while reading books.

Zhao Fushuang bit the plum and approached, but Yi Huang didn't even look over.

When standing behind him, he didn't look back.

She was used to being unprincipled, and she pushed her nose and face again, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

This is exactly what Zhao Fushuang wanted.

She quickly raised her hand and slapped Yi Huang on the back.

With a "slap", the slap fell on Yi Huang's back, and the sound of the slap echoed very loudly in the cave.

Zhao Fu blinked her eyes innocently.

The sound is a bit loud.

Is it too hard?

Who cares, she fell, and now her chest still hurts?
Yi Huang put down the book slowly, and looked back with cold eyes.

She was as fragile as made of paper, he shot hard and didn't dare to touch her again, she didn't really think she could be lawless, did she?
Zhao Fushuang handed over the plums in his hand, brother, "Do you want to eat plums?"

With the strength of slapping people to death, you invite people to eat plums?

Yi Huang stared at her with dark eyes!
Zhao Fushuang was somewhat guilty, and hurriedly raised her hand to rub his back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I used too much energy."

He was dressed in regular clothes, not too thick, and Zhao Fu's hands were soft and slender, and she didn't use much force when rubbing his back, it was more like flirting with him!
For a moment, Yi Huang froze and said coldly, "Take your hand off."

Zhao Fushuang raised her hand at that time, and said with a playful smile, "Okay, don't touch it."

Yi Huang ignored the plums she handed over, and turned back to continue reading.

Staring at Yi Huang's defenseless back, Zhao Fushuang quickly raised her hand again.

There was a "pop", louder than before.

Zhao Fushuang held her hand for an instant, grinning and enduring the pain.

"."

Yi Huang was stunned.

He really didn't expect that she would dare to come!
How idle is it to jump around on the verge of death again and again!

Yi Huang looked back.

Zhao Fushuang straightened her face immediately, and her voice was extremely gentle, "Are you really not eating plums?"

"." Yi Huang stared at the big red plum in her hand for a long time.

Zhao Fu pushed her hands forward again, "It's very sweet."

Yi Huang put down the book, moved slowly and was about to stand up.

Zhao Fushuang hurriedly pressed his shoulders in a soft voice to prevent him from getting up: "I really didn't hit you on purpose, it's just that the plums that the little sticky man gave were so delicious that I missed them in a moment of excitement."

If there is a degree in telling nonsense with open eyes, I'm afraid Zhao Fushuang has become a god.

However, she seldom spoke to him in such an attitude, even if she knew it was a lie, she was still a girl after all, and Yi Huang really felt that there was nothing she could do to subdue her.

Yi Huang kept a cold face, and this time he clearly warned, "There will be no next time."

Zhao Fushuang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

No, how could there be.

But unexpectedly died in his heart, Yi Huang actually let her be subdued.

Yi Huang sat down again.

Zhao Fu's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she quickly slapped him on the back with a "slap", and focused on the same place as the previous two times.

This time, Zhao Fu ran away after finishing the doubles.

However, before she was allowed to turn around, she couldn't move.

Zhao Fu blinked her eyes once, Yi Huang stood up slowly, her eyes were dark, and her voice could not hear any emotion: "Tell me, who has offended you these two days?"

It's not her style to take revenge and sue!
Zhao Fushuang: "My mother said, you should rest after studying for a long time, or you will suffer from eye diseases."

Yi Huang looked at her with cool eyes: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Fushuang said seriously: "Husband, we should rest after eating plums."

Yi Huang: "."

Yi Huang's eyes were cold, Zhao Fushuang was moved when he moved his finger.

He was placed in a pose facing the bookshelf.

"This trick again, I can't afford it, you."

Yi Huang didn't reply to her.

Zhao Fushuang wanted to say something, but found that she had been silenced.

Damn, it makes your hands itch.

After punching Yi Huang twice, I couldn't help myself to want to hit him more. Is there something wrong with this punch?

Be sure to accept it when you see it next time!

Yi Huang looked at Zhao Fushuang, knowing that he couldn't escape, but he was honest.

She still holds the bright red plum between her white fingers.

He was silent for a moment, slightly hooked his fingertips, and the plum flew into his hand, and he sat down calmly holding the plum again.

Zhao Fushuang: "."

Hey, plum thief!
Yi Huang took a look at the plum with his knuckle fingers, took a bite for a moment, without frowning, turned the plum with his fingertips, and ate it slowly.

She just found an excuse to beat him, but she didn't think he would really like it.

It was the first time she had seen him eat.

That kind of dispensable, no request for food, and no enjoyment looks as boring as he is.

The point is that the plums are so fucking sour, he doesn't change his expression when he eats them.

This product is not even sensitive to taste, is it?