Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 500 With Uncle in Hand, I Have the World (23)

"Is everyone gone?"

Trying to change the subject, Chuyi poked his head out carefully, and he was relieved to see that the strange voice finally disappeared in the study.

"What's wrong? Shy?"

He glanced at Deng Jinghui who was making fun of him in his ear, but he didn't speak on the first day of the junior high school.

The smell left by Ye Chengyuan and the two just now remained in the air. I didn't want to stay longer on the first day of the junior high school, so I just took a quick look and was about to walk out of the study.

"Let's go now? I haven't got the things yet."

His wrist was tightly grasped, and when Chuyi turned his head away, Deng Jinghui looked at him with a smile, "Do you know what I want?"

It stands to reason that I have never mentioned the task since I came to this plane. How did Deng Jinghui know what he wanted?

Seeing Chu Yi looking at him in surprise, Deng Jinghui couldn't help raising his eyebrows triumphantly.

After looking around the study room, Deng Jinghui took Chu Yi's hand and walked directly to a corner of the study room.

It was the bronze tripod that he leaned against just now.

The corner of Chu Yi's mouth twitched as he watched Deng Jinghui take a step forward, and then put his hands on the bronze tripod. Using a little force with both hands, he turned a bronze tripod that weighed at least several hundred to a thousand catties.

He glanced at Deng Jinghui in surprise, and seeing his smug face, Chu Yi set his sights on the bronze tripod again.

Feelings are actually a secret mechanism?
Hearing only a slight sound, he saw the bookshelf in front of him automatically open on the first day of junior high school, and a dark staircase appeared in front of him.

Seeing this passage that seemed to lead to the basement, Chuyi suddenly remembered that there was such a passage in Lin Chaomu's house. That passage was used to kill people, and where did this one lead to?

Feeling the intertwining of fingers with the other finger, Chu Yi, who was still in deep thought, looked up and saw Deng Jinghui showing a reassuring smile to himself.

The two walked towards the basement with a lantern in hand, and the sound of their footsteps sounded in the empty darkness.

When he finally reached the end of the stairs, Chu Yi pouted and looked at the iron door in front of him, "Do you have a key?"

Since Deng Jinghui knew why he came here, he should have made a perfect plan, and there should be a key among them.

Thinking this way, on the first day of the lunar new year, he raised his head from the dimly lit lantern, only to see Deng Jinghui shaking his head regretfully.

On the first day of the junior high school, I was speechless, "Then come again next time."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to climb up the steps on the first day of the junior high school.

"Wait, who said you need a key to get in here?"

The place where Deng Jinghui's ten fingers intertwined was pinched a bit painful. When he stopped on the first day of the junior high school, he saw Deng Jinghui walking towards him, and his body was getting closer and closer.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Seeing Deng Jinghui stop, reach out his hand and bend down towards his head, this action made Chuyi shrink his neck quickly. If people also have shells, Chuyi would have already shrunk into the shell at this time.

Seeing this, Deng Jinghui didn't say anything, but bent his waist even more, seeing that the tips of their noses were about to touch each other, Jian Chuyi suddenly closed his eyes, and Deng Jinghui chuckled suddenly.

Such a little wild cat seemed to be more interesting than before, and he couldn't answer why it was so interesting.

Taking off a wire clip from the top of Chuyi's head, seeing her quietly opened her eyes with vigilance, Deng Jinghui's laughter became more cheerful, "Do you want me to kiss you?"

(End of this chapter)