The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chapter 27: Let me cook the noodles in this seat.

Chapter 27: Let me cook the noodles in this seat.

Chu nightning has completely dizzy.

I also blame myself for being too fascinated, and I have no alertness in my life and death.

what happened? Where are the children? Ah, it seems to be the ink. What is the ink? Ink burning? Ink cooking? Ink...fish?

He sorted out his expression and mastered his state in a state of "not getting close to people." The surprise and panic in the eyes of the eyes were quickly cleaned up by him, and he was used to the exquisite and mean.

"you--"

I was habitually trying to reprimand, but my hand was suddenly caught.

Chu night Ning was shocked.

He lived so big, and no one ever dared to grab his wrist casually. For a time, I was black and stiff in the same place, I don’t know how to deal with it.

Pull it out, backhand a slap in the face?

... It feels that with the word "indecent", it is no different from a woman.

Then take it out, don’t slap it?

... Does it look like I’m going to talk too well?

Chu nightning hesitated for a long time without action, but the boy laughed openly: "What is this on your hand? Very good-looking, how do you teach this? They have introduced themselves, you haven’t talked yet, Which elder is you? Hey, you just hit the headache and it hurts?"

A lot of problems were thrown in the brain, and Chu Xiaoning felt that he had just had a headache, but now it hurts.

The brain is broken...

When he was annoyed, the golden light in his hand floated up slightly, and when he saw the sky, he would call out. The other elders were moving in a sigh of relief. He also dared to smoke this ink son?

The hand was suddenly caught by the ink.

The two hands fell into the boy’s hand. The ink burned and did not notice the danger. He took him, stood in front of him, looked up at his face and smiled and said: "My name is ink burning, who is here? I don’t know anything, but if I look at my face, I like you the most. Or, will I worship you as a teacher?"

The results were unexpected, and the people around them were even more stunned. The faces of several elders looked cracked.

?? Elder: "Well?"

Broken Elder: "Wow!"

Seven killing elders: "Oh?"

Precepts elders: "Hey..."

Elder Wolf: "Oh, ridiculous."

Lu Cun’s elders are the mothers, rolling their hair, and the eyes are full of peaches: “Oh, this little son is so courageous, it’s a hero who is a teenager, and even the elders of Yuheng’s **** dare to touch.”

"...I am pleased, can you not say so disgusting?" The seven kills are abandoning.

Lu Cun turned his eyes gracefully and said: "Well, then change a Sven statement. When a true hero is a teenager, even the elders of Yuheng are dare to touch."

Seven kills: "........." Killed him.

Among all the elders, the most popular is the elders of Wenrun Ruyu. His spells are easy to get started, and he is a modest gentleman. Most of his disciples are worshipping under his door.

Chu Jingning originally thought that this ink should be no exception. Even if it is not a slap, it should be a bright and active army. Anyway, it will not be his turn.

But the smoldering stood so close to him, his face was a kind of intimacy and affection that was unfamiliar to him. He was like a harlequin that was suddenly selected, and he had no reason to make a fuss.

Chu nightning only knows how to deal with "awe", "fear" and "disgust". As for "like", it is too difficult.

He didn’t even think about it, and immediately refused to burn.

The young man was kneeling in the same place, under the long eyelashes, there was a bit of despair and unwillingness in his eyes. He looked down and thought for a long time. Suddenly he whispered unreasonably: "It is you anyway."

Chu nightning: "..."

The Lord looked interesting next to him. At this time, he couldn’t help but smile and asked: "A fire, you know who he is?"

"He didn’t tell me, how do I know who he is."

"Haha, you don’t know who he is, why must he be?"

The ink burned still stunned Chu’s hand, turned his head, smiled and said to the Lord: "Because he looks the most gentle, it is best to talk."

In the darkness, Chu nightning suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a burst of dizziness in front of him.

... I really saw the ghost.

He didn’t know what the eyes were like at the time, but he felt that he was gentle. Don’t say him, this thing was known to the whole life and death, and they all expressed their deep greetings to the ink-burning son with the gaze of "Silly child."

Chu Xiaoning raised his hand and helped the horn of the faint beating.

Shoulder pain, confusion, starving, dizziness.

This seems to be asleep.

He was in a big shape on the bed and stayed for a while, sat up, and wanted to sip a scent of incense, and suddenly the door was ringing again.

Still ink burned outside.

Chu nightning: "..."

He did not agree, did not say that he did not say to roll out.

But this time, the door pushed away.

Chu nightning looked up somewhat gloomyly. However, the matches that had been drawn on the hand hovered in the air, but they did not get together on the incense. After a while, they went out.

Chu night Ning said: "Get out."

The ink rolled in.

He had a bowl of steaming noodles in his hand, just out of the pot.

This time it was simpler, there were not so many facets, the white soup was sprinkled with chopped green onion and white sesame seeds, a small ribs, green vegetables, and a slightly browned poached egg.

Chu Xiaoning was very hungry, but he still had no expression on his face. He looked at his face and looked at his ink. He turned his face away and did not speak.

The ink burned the face on the table and said softly: "I let the cook in the store make another bowl."

Chu Xiaoning lowered his eyes.

Sure enough, it will not be burnt.

"Eat some." Moburn said, "This bowl is not spicy, no beef, no bean sprouts."

After he finished, he quit and went to the door for the late night.

He apologized for the injury of the late night.

But it can only do this step.

In the house, Chu night is leaning against the window, I don’t know what to think about. He held his arms in his arms and stared at the bowl of ribs until the heat of the noodles dissipated until it finally became cold and there was no heat.

He finally walked over and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the cold, and even licked the pasta, and slowly ate it.

The Chen Zhaixie case has been closed.

The next day, they took the foster black horse from the museum and returned to the sect along the way.

In the streets and alleys, tea stalls and restaurants, people in Caidie Town are talking about Chen’s foreign affairs.

This is not a big town, it is such a scandal, enough for the townspeople to talk about it for a whole year.

"I didn’t expect that Chen Gongzi had already closed the door and Luo girl became a pro, hey, Luo girl is really pitiful."

"I want to say that if Chen has no riches, he can’t get out of this thing. Sure enough, men can’t have money. Once they have money, they can drown the whole city with bad water."

Some men are not happy, and said: "Chen Gongzi did not take the bad water, this is his aunt’s wrong thiophene, Chen Yuwai this turtle son, the sons and grandchildren of the future will have no farts / eyes."

Someone said: "The dead person is pitiful, what is the living person? You look at Chen Yao’s, Yao Qianjin, I am the most embarrassed to look at her. Chen’s black-hearted mother, deceived the big girl You talk about it, what should she do now?"

"Marrying people again."

The man turned a white eye and shouted: "Remarry? Are you coming?"

The muddy leg that was ridiculed licked his mouth and grinned and smiled. "If the woman in my nest promises, I will be embarrassed. Miss Yao is so watery, I don’t think she is too widowed."

"Hey, hey, he wants to eat swan meat."

The ink burns sitting on the horse’s back, erecting his ears, listening to the left and listening to the right. If Chu Jingning closed her eyes, frowned, and wrote the words "noisy and extremely" on the forehead, and the ink burned, I would like to join in the past and the villagers.

And he walked, and finally came out of the main city and came to the suburbs.

The teacher suddenly snorted and pointed to the distance: "Master, you are there."

In front of the destroyed ghost ceremonial earth temple, surrounded by a large group of farmers dressed in brown shorts, they are busy moving bricks and mortars. It seems that they intend to repair the damaged earth temple and rebuild the golden body.

The teacher was worried and said: "Master, the ghost ceremonies were gone before, and they created another one. Will this be rebuilt into a fairy, why not?"

Chu nightning: "I don’t know."

"Do you want us to persuade them?"

Chu nightning: "The marriage customs of Choi Die Town have been for generations, and you can persuade you and me in a few words? Let’s go."

Speaking of riding a light hoof, it goes away.

It is already late in the evening when I return to the dead.

Chu Yuening said to the two apprentices in front of the mountain gate: "You go to the Danxin Temple to present the passage, and I go to the disciplinary court."

The ink burned and said: "What are you going to the disciplinary court?"

Shi Yan looked worried: "..."

Chu night Ning no expression: "Limit."

Although the emperor violated the law and the sins of the people, but which emperor would kill the individual, he would ask for a big jail after the fall? The same is true of the realm of comprehension.

The elders are guilty of sin and sin with their disciples - in most sects, they are just empty words.

In fact, it is a good for the elders to quit. It is not bad to write a sin book. Which idiot will really be punished and slap on a willow or dozens of sticks?

Therefore, the elders of the precepts listened to the lateness of the night, and their faces were green.

"No, Yuheng Elder, you really... really hit the client?"

Chu night Ning faint: "Yeah."

"You too..."

Chu night Ning picked up his eyelids and glanced at him gloomyly, and the precepts elders shut up.

"This one ring, according to the law as a rod of two hundred, fined the temple for seven days, forbidden for three months." Chu night Ning said, "I have no arguing, voluntary punishment."

Precepts elders: "..."

He looked around and hooked his finger, and the door of the disciplinary court touched it, and the silence was silent. Only two of them stood opposite each other.

Chu nightning: "What do you mean?"

"This, Yuheng Elder, you don’t know, the commandment, it shouldn’t be in charge of your head. This thing shuts the door, knowing it, you know, I know, That’s it. If I hit you, the Lord knows, can’t you worry about me?"

Chu nightning is too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He simply said: "I am bound by the law, and I am bound by the law."

Speaking in front of the church, facing the commandment.

"You are fine."

The author has something to say: how the new book title was born.

Me: I want to change the name to "Two Ha and his Satsuma Master."

Friends: ... Satsuma? Is Satsuma not a smiling angel? Master is a smiling angel? Will he smile?

I: ... seems to make sense.

Friends: Cats.

Then it became "Two Ha and his White Cat Master". When these words were written, the brain kept looping. Oh, black cat sheriff, oh oh, black cat sheriff~==

In the future, you can open an animal anthropomorphic theater~

Big white cat master, fox dog teacher, Husky cold, little peacock Xue Meng ~