prosperous

Chapter 77

"Meow... Meow..." Lou Binger, who had been sleeping all the way, was woken up by the noise, slipped out of Bai Zimo's chest, and saw Bai Zimo's uncomfortable look at a glance.

What's the matter, why is Zimo so uncomfortable all of a sudden.Zimo is not uncomfortable or uncomfortable, Binger will lick it for you, and it will not be uncomfortable after licking it.

The little black cat clings to Bai Zimo's chest, sticks out its little pink tongue, and licks Bai Zimo's throat.

This burst of stimulation made Bai Zimo's throat even more uncomfortable, and he had another strong cough.

An Shaoming panicked: "Sister Bai, what's going on? What happened to Zimo?"

However, Bai Fenghua did not panic as before, but was silent when he smelled the pastry, his eyes were filled with surprise at first, and then the corners of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc.

There is indeed medicine in this pastry, but it is not poison.Moreover, this medicine is not simple.

Bai Zimo tore off the little black cat hugging his neck, coughing and panting violently, picked up the teapot on the table, and gulped it down, feeling a little better.

However, Bai Fenghua turned around and walked outside, until he got behind the Xiaoer, and then he drew his sword with a clang.

"Come out, or don't blame me for being rude." Bai Fenghua's voice was icy cold.

The waiter turned his head to look at Bai Fenghua's gloomy face, and sat down on the ground in fright.

With a pale face, the shop clerk tremblingly took out the silver that he had not long in his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, please forgive me, I, I, I, I will return the silver to you."

If he had known that this woman was so vicious, he shouldn't have been greedy for the money just now.

"It's not about you." Bai Fenghua pointed the sword in his hand at the haystack behind Xiaoer Dian, and said coldly, "Come out immediately."

With a whooping sound, a round head emerged from the haystack. It was a boy no more than seven or eight years old.The boy's face was dirty, but he could still see his handsome face, a pair of black eyeballs rolled around, looked at Bai Fenghua and said: "How do you know I'm here?"

Facing Bai Fenghua's sharp sword, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

When An Shaoming saw it, he drew his sword and rushed over.Even though this was just a child, An Shaoming didn't show any sympathy. He had seen many spies no matter how young he was, and he had already learned not to be deceived by his appearance.The child's behavior is really suspicious, and the poison in Bai Zimo may have something to do with him.

With one foot on the boy's back, and the gleaming sword in his hand pressed against the boy's shoulder, An Shaoming said coldly, "From now on, I'll ask, and you answer. There is no prize for the correct answer, and there is no reward for the wrong answer. If you can’t answer, something will be missing from you.”

The little boy blinked his black eyes, raised his dirty face and cried out loudly: "Wuuuu, big brother, I'm not a bad boy, don't hit me, wuuuu..."

An Shaoming put some force on the blade of the sword in his hand: "Say, who sent you here."

The waiter tremblingly glanced at the two men and a woman in front of him, then turned his head and yelled at the little boy: "I knew you were not a good guy, so hurry up and confess to the young master what good things you have done, or I will beat you to death. "

Bai Fenghua stood aside, watching all this with a smile.There is a premonition in my heart that this child is definitely not simple.Judging from what the little girl said, the kid probably isn't from this shop.

Bai Fenghua turned around and returned to his seat, and said to An Shaoming, "Bring it here."

An Shaoming picked up the child and threw it on the ground.Although the child was crying, there was not a single tear streaming from the corner of his eyes, and there was no trace of fear in the depths of his pupils.

Bai Fenghua looked at the pastries on the table, a strange light flashed in his eyes, Bai took a small dish of vinegar, and threw the pastry powder in his hand into it.The original purplish-black pastry, when it met the vinegar, gave off strands of milky white flocs very strangely.

Sure enough, as she expected.Is this "unrecognizable"? Although the name of the medicine sounds scary, it is not so much a poison as a mischievous medicine.

This poison has long been lost. If she hadn't accidentally seen it while looking through the books in Grandpa's study, she really wouldn't have recognized it. How could this medicine suddenly appear here.

Bai Fenghua lay sideways on the table, casually glanced at the child pretending to be crying on the ground, and said with a smile: "You took this medicine, right?"

"So what? If you want to blame it, blame him for being stupid!" The child snorted coldly and replied with some arrogance.This stupid one, of course he was talking about Bai Zimo.

"Look for a fight!" An Shaoming's sword hilt hit the child's head, and the child immediately grinned in pain.

"Tell me, what should we do with you?" Bai Fenghua asked with a smile as he tapped his finger on the table.This smile is exactly like Grandma Wolf.

"Let me tell you, kill me with a sword if you have the ability, otherwise, sooner or later, I will let you live and die!" The child raised his face and shouted to Bai Fenghua.

Seeing the boy's wolf-like fierce eyes sweeping over the three of them, Bai Fenghua was delighted, and looked down at the little boy: "Can you tell me, how can you survive or die? I am very happy." Curious."

Knowing that Fenghua smiled very gently, the little boy shuddered, his heart beating much faster than when he was held on his shoulder by the sword just now.Why does this ugly woman feel more terrifying than his elder brother?

The little boy forced himself to stare at Bai Fenghua, snorted, turned his head away from her, and muttered: "Three adults bullied me and a child, shameless."

"I'm not interested in bullying children." Looking at the bag that Bai An Shaoming threw on the little boy's head just now, Bai Fenghua clicked his tongue twice.It's not that she doesn't have sympathy, but because the child possesses the legendary poison, his purpose is absolutely not simple.Before confirming that the crisis is resolved, she has no extra sympathy.

Turning around and taking the purple-black pastry on the table, Bai Fenghua squatted down next to the little boy with a smile: "Hey, let me treat you to a pastry."

(End of this chapter)