Quickly wear a little tease: the host is not good today
Chapter 76 One shot hits your heart
Chapter 76 A Shot in Your Heart (2)
Chu Yu didn't look up, but gave a low hum.
Then when An Shao walked forward, she kicked a round stone directly under his feet.
With a loud noise and dust flying, An Shao fell to the ground.
Junyi's face hit the ground.
Chu Yu yelled in panic, and she hurried over to ask how An Shao was doing with concern.
An Shao raised his head in pain, his nose bleeding.
Chu Yu sighed inwardly.
This time it fell really hard.
Surfaces, though, are as concerned as ever.
An Shao took a deep breath, thinking that he still had to rely on Chu Yu to get the 1 yuan, and immediately swallowed back the curse words.
He clutched his sore, suspicious nose, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm leaving."
Chu Yu looked at An Shao's back as he limped out of the alley, and the corners of his lips twitched.
Chu Yu also left. She found the nearest private place - the private room of the Internet cafe, then took out the satchel on her body, and took out the contents one by one.
A stack of several layers of cash wrapped in plastic bags, Chu Yu counted, there were 1 yuan in cash.
An old phone full of scratches and the color of the casing has completely faded.
A tattered little wallet with a few dollars in change and some papers.
A half-eaten bang hard white flour steamed bun.
Apart from these, there is nothing in the satchel.
Chu Yu glanced at her dark and rough face reflected in the black screen computer, feeling a little upset, she closed her eyes, and her figure appeared in her sea of consciousness space the next moment.
The little golden man who was charged by the power of faith has woken up. He sensed Chu Yu's appearance, and immediately ran towards Chu Yu with happy steps.
The model of the statuette is similar to that of a stickman, except that it is much more rounded than a stickman. It has no facial features, has low intelligence, and is also very sticky.
The appearance of running can melt people's hearts.
Chu Yu's slightly frowned brows relaxed instantly. She squatted down, stretched out an index finger, and poked at the statuette, "Pata", and the statuette fell on its back.
Seeming to be a little dazed, the little golden man lay down for a long time before he got up and continued running towards Chu Yu.
There was a little smile in Chu Yu's eyes, she pinched the little golden figure with her thumb and forefinger, and put it in her palm, followed by a lot of kneading.
After feeling better, Chu Yu was in the mood to ask 222, "The memory of the original owner?"
222 did not move, as if dead.
In fact, it is really playing dead.
Since Chu Yu no longer intends to complete the task according to the original plot, why should she transmit the memory of the original owner to her?Is it convenient for her to violate the plot?
222 refused to cooperate.
The little golden man lay in Chu Yu's palm and twisted and twisted. After twisting for a long time, Chu Yu didn't play with him anymore.
His round head drooped.
Afterwards, he jumped from Chu Yu's palm, and after "Pata" fell into a meatloaf, he quickly recovered.
Da da da, it ran to a corner, and the tip of its hand gradually lengthened, turning into a golden rope. The next moment the rope was tightened, and a ball of "air" was tied up.
The air gradually condenses into the shape of 222.
"You damn evil god, let me go. I won't let you go, I will definitely destroy you!"
The little golden man dragged the 222 who kept yelling and walked towards Chu Yu.
The appearance of a person the size of a thumb dragging a 222 the size of a two- or three-year-old child, walking forward, is really a sense of joy.
(End of this chapter)
Chu Yu didn't look up, but gave a low hum.
Then when An Shao walked forward, she kicked a round stone directly under his feet.
With a loud noise and dust flying, An Shao fell to the ground.
Junyi's face hit the ground.
Chu Yu yelled in panic, and she hurried over to ask how An Shao was doing with concern.
An Shao raised his head in pain, his nose bleeding.
Chu Yu sighed inwardly.
This time it fell really hard.
Surfaces, though, are as concerned as ever.
An Shao took a deep breath, thinking that he still had to rely on Chu Yu to get the 1 yuan, and immediately swallowed back the curse words.
He clutched his sore, suspicious nose, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm leaving."
Chu Yu looked at An Shao's back as he limped out of the alley, and the corners of his lips twitched.
Chu Yu also left. She found the nearest private place - the private room of the Internet cafe, then took out the satchel on her body, and took out the contents one by one.
A stack of several layers of cash wrapped in plastic bags, Chu Yu counted, there were 1 yuan in cash.
An old phone full of scratches and the color of the casing has completely faded.
A tattered little wallet with a few dollars in change and some papers.
A half-eaten bang hard white flour steamed bun.
Apart from these, there is nothing in the satchel.
Chu Yu glanced at her dark and rough face reflected in the black screen computer, feeling a little upset, she closed her eyes, and her figure appeared in her sea of consciousness space the next moment.
The little golden man who was charged by the power of faith has woken up. He sensed Chu Yu's appearance, and immediately ran towards Chu Yu with happy steps.
The model of the statuette is similar to that of a stickman, except that it is much more rounded than a stickman. It has no facial features, has low intelligence, and is also very sticky.
The appearance of running can melt people's hearts.
Chu Yu's slightly frowned brows relaxed instantly. She squatted down, stretched out an index finger, and poked at the statuette, "Pata", and the statuette fell on its back.
Seeming to be a little dazed, the little golden man lay down for a long time before he got up and continued running towards Chu Yu.
There was a little smile in Chu Yu's eyes, she pinched the little golden figure with her thumb and forefinger, and put it in her palm, followed by a lot of kneading.
After feeling better, Chu Yu was in the mood to ask 222, "The memory of the original owner?"
222 did not move, as if dead.
In fact, it is really playing dead.
Since Chu Yu no longer intends to complete the task according to the original plot, why should she transmit the memory of the original owner to her?Is it convenient for her to violate the plot?
222 refused to cooperate.
The little golden man lay in Chu Yu's palm and twisted and twisted. After twisting for a long time, Chu Yu didn't play with him anymore.
His round head drooped.
Afterwards, he jumped from Chu Yu's palm, and after "Pata" fell into a meatloaf, he quickly recovered.
Da da da, it ran to a corner, and the tip of its hand gradually lengthened, turning into a golden rope. The next moment the rope was tightened, and a ball of "air" was tied up.
The air gradually condenses into the shape of 222.
"You damn evil god, let me go. I won't let you go, I will definitely destroy you!"
The little golden man dragged the 222 who kept yelling and walked towards Chu Yu.
The appearance of a person the size of a thumb dragging a 222 the size of a two- or three-year-old child, walking forward, is really a sense of joy.
(End of this chapter)
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