The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 351 Entering the Painting: Ten Realms and Ten Hearts [81]

A white mushroom bounced and ran to him, blocking his way.

The white fox wanted to avoid her and continue to escape, but the white mushroom stretched out two hands and hugged his leg tightly, preventing him from continuing to escape...

"Grandpa, why are you running away, come back with me to see grandma..."

That address almost caused the white fox to bite his tongue. Even if he didn't bite his tongue, he was still out of breath. He felt that he had suffered a serious internal injury, the kind that killed half his life in one blow.

The thought of spending his lower body with a mushroom made him feel bad...

His eyes went dark, and he passed out again.

Seeing that he had fainted, White Mushroom hurriedly called its friends.

"Small, brothers, help me carry your brother-in-law home."

"It's okay to carry him, but grandma has already told us not to provoke them. Since the eldest brother-in-law is unwilling to go back with us, isn't it wrong for us to carry him back like this?"

"Where did your eyes see that the eldest brother-in-law is unwilling to go back with us? Did he plan to go to our house just now, but maybe everyone was too enthusiastic and scared him."

"So that's how it is..."

Once again, the white fox managed to kill himself, and he could almost win the gold medal of the tricks to die champion.

……

When Qin Zhuiyi woke up again, she found that she was on the bed, but Di Zhen was not there, but she could feel that he was around her, so she probably just got out of bed and moved around, but did not go far.

However, his current body only needs rest and no activity at all.

Qin Zhuiyi jumped out of bed and looked around for Di Zhen.

Finally, I saw him in the study.

He was sleeping on the desk, Qin Zhuiyi walked over slowly, and when he lowered his head, he saw the painting under his hands.

The painting is exactly the snow mountain they visited that day, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the clothes of the two people in the cold wind were blown up by the wind, but they stood up straight.

Qin Zhuiyi is very grateful to him for painting himself so domineeringly, but this is obviously not at the same level as the previous paintings of the little yellow chicken and the big green caterpillar. This person couldn't have fainted because of finishing this painting, right?
"Simply!"

Qin Zhuiyi couldn't complain anymore, so he took him back to the bedroom with force, covered him with a quilt, and put a 'lock' on him so that he couldn't get out of bed.

After finishing it, Qin Zhuiyi clapped his hands in relief, turned around and went out to look for food.

"I let you move around, and now you can't move."

Outside the house, Xiaojizi was sleeping in the grass, while Xiaojiu was coiled up on the tree in a daze. Qin Zhuiyi thought about it, and decided not to disturb these two guys, and went to the tavern by himself.

The tavern owner also knew that she liked to eat everything and was not picky at all, so he served her a table of 'good food' as quickly as possible.

Qin Zhuiyi glanced at it. The braised chicken legs were delicious in color and fragrance, but chicken stewed with mushrooms, scrambled eggs with mushrooms, fried meat with mushrooms... who can tell her why there are so many mushrooms!

Qin Zhuiyi covered his mouth and slapped the table heavily, "Come here, I don't want to see these mushrooms, give, me, take, go!"

She said every word, with a loud voice and full of momentum, Xiao Er immediately called someone to come over and take away all the vegetables with mushrooms, fearing that if the old man went down like this, the roof would be blown away by her.

The mushroom finally disappeared from sight, and Qin Zhuiyi felt better again.

She slowly gnawed on the chicken leg with her left hand and the ribs with her right hand.

(End of this chapter)