Chapter 593 593. Why are you female again?
At noon the next day, Song Jinqiao took Bai Di to look for Si Wu after eating. At that time, Si Wu just left the house and wanted to look for her.

"What are you going to say?" Along the way, Song Jinqiao looked at Si Wu curiously and asked.

Si Wu smiled mysteriously: "I'll find out after a while."

Song Jinqiao temporarily concealed her curiosity.

Arriving outside Thatcher's house, the house is still the same as before, and the inside is also the same as before.

Si Wu walked in carelessly, pushing the door open without even knocking.

Song Jinqiao looked at Si Wu who was walking in front, then at the rickety door, smiled helplessly, and followed in.

"Hey, old guy, I'm here!" The loud voice shook the whole house, almost breaking Song Jinqiao's eardrums.

When Si Wu walked into the house, he regarded it as his own home, sat down on the stone stool unceremoniously, Erlang raised his legs, looked left and right, stared at the fruit on the table, picked it up and bit it directly. a mouthful.

"Bah, bah, why is this fruit so sour?" The fruit was so sour that it hit his teeth, and Si Wu hurriedly spit out the fruit that was in his mouth, "Old guy, you're such a bad guy, all these fruits are like this." sour."

Thatcher came out at this time, glanced at Si Wu with his cloudy eyes, and then at the fruit that Si Wu spit on the ground, bent over to the table next to him, his purpose was very direct, Pick up the fruit on the table and put it on the shelf beside it.

"If you can't eat it, don't waste it. If it's sour, go back to your stall and eat it." His voice was as cold as ever, and just opening his mouth can make people shiver.

After speaking, he saw Song Jinqiao again, looked her up and down, and said with no expression on his face, "Why are you a female again?"

The tone seemed to be very unwelcome to her. Is it because she asked about the Desert Temple?
Song Jinqiao smiled and did not speak.

"I asked her to come. Is there any problem?" Si Wu opened his mouth very bluntly, and Si Wu looked arrogant.

As soon as he said this, Thatcher's eyes fell on him.

"So what are you doing here?" He sorted out the scrolls of paintings that he had filled the room.

Si Wu took out the blueprint and handed it to him, asking him to take a good look at it: "Come on, have a look, can you understand this thing?"

Otherwise, he glanced up and down strangely: "Don't pretend you don't understand, I know you can do such a thing."

Thatcher took it over and looked at it indifferently, raised his eyebrows, and threw the blueprint to him after reading it, and continued to do his own thing: "I don't understand, you should go back."

"Hey, look! Let me just say, he really will pretend you don't understand." This was said to Song Jinqiao. He kept pointing at Thatcher when he was speaking, and then he said with a vicious expression, "Old guy , hurry up! I don't have time to joke with you!"

Thatcher raised his eyelids and glanced at him, as if looking at the eyes of a neurotic, and said in a leisurely tone: "I'm not joking, I don't understand, or do you not understand what I said?"

Si Wu paused, retracted his indifferent attitude, sat up straight, stared at him for two seconds, and then looked irritable again: "Okay, okay, I see, I know if you are Liar, admit that you know a lot, tell me quickly!"

Thatcher seemed not to hear, and continued to do her own thing slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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