Chapter 257 I've seen you wolf before

However, as soon as he saw them coming in, he jumped from the kang to the golden roast chicken on the stove, watching Zi Wu vigilantly.

Dressed in a gray robe, and with messy half-gray and half-white hair, He Shuang would believe him if he said he was a magician, a madman.

Then I saw Zi Wu's hand directly grasping the roast chicken.

"Let him talk."

Seeing that He Shuang was speechless for a moment, the disappointment and fear in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and he tugged at Yan Mozhi's sleeve and said.

One of Yan Mo's undoing the gag, Zi Wu felt it immediately, rolled his cloudy eyeballs, and immediately stared at He Shuang, "You wolf bastard, just now I kindly asked you to eat chicken legs together. How could you Let this man hit me! Hmph! You can eat the chicken legs regardless!"

Yan Mozhi's eyes turned cold, is this crazy monk able to call a wolf cub? !

Move your hand, and you will have another attack.

He didn't care if he was the monk who could tell about his mother-in-law.

Anyway, he was crazy like this, without him, Yan Mozhi could still check the ins and outs.It's just a matter of time.

When He Shuang saw it, he quickly raised his paw and pressed down on that beautiful but fierce hand.

"Monk Ziwu?"

He raised his eyes to see Ziwu, who was sensitive to Yan Mozhi's movements and immediately rolled onto the kang with the roast chicken in his arms, blinked and called out.

Ziwu glanced at her, then at Yan Mozhi, turned his head and shouldn't ignore her.

Just like a child.

He Shuang saw Juefei with a helpless face but a somewhat pretentious posture after taking a look, and had an idea in his mind.

"Monk Ziwu, why did you invite me to eat chicken drumsticks with so many people?"

Zi Wu took a bite of the chicken neck, but still shouldn't ignore it.

Yan Mozhi lowered his head and said something in He Shuangjian's ear, He Shuangjian blinked and said again, "Monk Ziwu, have you forgotten the zombie who made an appointment with you 50 years ago to play at Jueming Temple? "

The paw pointed to Zhong Li who was standing beside him.

Zi Wu paused for a moment, glanced at Zhong Li with strange eyes, and continued to eat the chicken breast again.

There is a play.

Seeing this, He Shuang said again, "Monk Ziwu, did you meet me ten years ago? That's why you saw me again, so you want to buy me chicken legs?"

After saying this, He Shuangjian's claws unconsciously grasped Yan Mozhi's sleeves, almost torn apart.

Zhongli can't remember 50 years ago, but he still has a reaction in this time period of 50 years.

What about ten years ago?

Ten years ago, He Huitong was able to send her to the He family well, which proves that at least it was fine at that time.

Sensing He Shuangjian's uneasiness and apprehension, Yan Mozhi gently opened her paw little by little, and held it in Nuannuan's palm.

ten years ago.
Zi Wu's movements slowed down as he gnawed on the chicken wings, and the sound of the chicken bones breaking into pieces sounded in his mouth.

The messy head slowly turned around, staring at He Shuangjian.

He Shuang saw her heart pounding and her breathing slowed down.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to show off.

Monk Ziwu, your teeth are not so good.

"Ten years ago," Zi Wu said slowly, holding a half unchewed chicken bone in his mouth, as if recalling memories.

He Shuangjian's heart rose to his throat, and his breathing almost stopped.

"No, nine years ago." Ziwu stared at He Shuangjian with cloudy eyes, bit the chicken bone in his mouth with a "click" and swallowed it into his mouth.

"I've seen you wolf before."

 I keep cutting and judging and messing up, and the consequence of too much brain hole, I will kill myself. . . . . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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