The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 223 Gu Ze, I Don't Understand You (29)

"why?"

"Because you are a woman and I am a man. It's that simple."

Luo Xiaoxiao was shocked by the opponent's 'dominance', opened her mouth, and almost blurted out: Good lines, the benchmark of a good man in the new century!
It's a pity that she didn't dare to say it, the tiger's butt can't be touched.

Luo Xiaoxiao obediently behaved like a woman, went back and sat down.

Gu Ze followed the old man to the warehouse.

As soon as the door was opened, a burst of dust rose.

Gu Ze took a quick step back, a small knoll creased between his brows.

"It really makes you laugh. This warehouse has not been opened for a long time. It is only opened once a year for making rice cakes. Don't mind."

Gu Ze frowned and looked at the dark warehouse inside.

"Sure. Here?"

The old man thought he didn't see it, so he quickly pointed: "It's in the corner, look, the round one is there."

Of course Gu Ze saw it. He just wanted to make sure that the things placed in this environment met the hygienic standards?
Are you sure you can eat something made with it?

"I'll hold the door for you." Unaware of Gu Ze's concerns, the old man happily opened the door.

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"Is it not big enough?" Seeing that he was not moving, the old man pushed the door open again.

Gu Ze's face turned livid: "Is this kind of thing for sale?"

"what?"

"White rice cake."

"Yes, there are, but you can't buy them at this time, and ah, what they make is not as delicious as mine. Xiaoxiao likes to eat mine. The ones with red dates and sesame seeds, I have to eat a big bowl every time .”

Gu Ze captured the key content from this long series of sentences: Xiaoxiao likes to eat what I make.

He reached out, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, covered his mouth and nose, and strode into the warehouse.

The pitch-black warehouse was almost invisible, and only where the sun shone in could there be a glimmer of light. The dust in the air was flying around, rushing desperately into his mouth and nose.

Gu Ze frowned tightly, suppressing the urge to leave from here, and walked to the corner.

"It's this?" His voice was muffled by the handkerchief.

The old man looked at it: "Yes, this is it."

Gu Ze stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then put it on the stone pestle. Enduring the disgust in his heart, he lifted it up.

The stone pestle was hewn entirely from a huge boulder, and it was very heavy. He tried it, but had to give up.

But with two hands, you can no longer cover your mouth and nose.

Even if he can tolerate the dust, he may also get sick.

　 The blue veins on his forehead twitched a few times, and he murmured heavily: "Luo Xiaoxiao, for you, I have done what I can't do. I'll see how you will repay me in the future."

Luo Xiaoxiao waited left and right, waited for a long time, but they didn't come back.

I can't help wondering.

The warehouse is just behind the house, and it's only a few steps away. Could it be that something happened while picking up things?
No, no, what could happen?

But my heart is uneasy.

Forget it, go see it.

She got up and walked to the back of the house, just when she came to the corner, she collided with someone.

Her eyes were dazzled, she didn't see anything clearly, but when she saw this masked face, she couldn't help but yelled, "Who are you? Why are you at Uncle's house?!"

The old man rushed over from behind, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Why didn't you leave?"

Only then did Luo Xiaoxiao come back to her senses, and then looked up at the man with a rich expression on her face.

Gu Ze's voice came from behind the handkerchief: "If you dare to laugh, I swear I will let you wear this around the village for a week."

(End of this chapter)