Chapter 26 Loneliness in the Northern Hemisphere

"Well, what kind of dish is that?" Qingzhu hurriedly changed the topic, so as not to delve into the problems of the northern and southern hemispheres in the text.

She pointed to a small porcelain altar on the table and shouted, and the pure dark yellow altar was quietly placed in the corner of the table. On the round altar, there was a big belly that could accommodate the world.

She gently opened the altar cover, and the room was immediately full of meat fragrance, which was intoxicating.

Qingzhu couldn't help praising, "It's really fragrant!"

"The altar opened the fragrance of meat and floated around the neighbors, and the Buddha jumped over the wall when he heard the abandoned Zen." The text couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, and his voice gradually turned cold. "This is Buddha jumping over the wall..." is that man's favorite dish.

The bamboo was delighted, and the dancing bamboo chopsticks flew down. Just as the "predation tool" in her hand was about to reach the destination, unexpectedly, she killed a journey to bite gold halfway, and another bamboo chopsticks came out in the sky, and she knocked away the chopsticks in her hand without deviation.

"Wait!" His face condensed and his tone became cold. He said in a cold voice, "You can enjoy other dishes as you like, but this dish can't!" This is not for you!"

"Why?" She looked stagnant and confused, "What's special about this dish?"

Or what is the special meaning?

She stared angrily and pouted her little mouth, "Hum! Don't eat what you eat!"

picked up a white porcelain bottle on the table and wanted to drink a few sips to reduce the anger.

"Wait!"

"What's the matter? Can't you say anything but wait?"

"This bottle of green plum fruit sauce doesn't work either!"

"I'm not allowed to eat. Do you want to eat alone?"

"I don't eat either. Just put it here."

"If I don't eat it, you won't eat it either. Put it here to worship the dead!"

"You..."

"What are you? You mean to drive me away, don't you?"

Qingzhu's mouth kept talking like a broken bean, and his angry text turned pale. He threw a robe, temporarily adjusted his breathing, and returned to a calm state.

"Get out!" The anger on his face turned cold, and he said without saying anything about it.

"Hmm!" She immediately replied and fought back, "Who wants to stay with you and let me go? I can't help it!"

Qingzhu was also so angry that her face turned pale, and she shook her head angrily and left, but at the moment she opened the door, a cold wind came towards her face, and she immediately became a little clear.

After autumn, it was cold at night. She really wanted to spend the night outside and had to get sick from the freeze.

"Why Mao wants me to go? Do you live in Tianzi No. 1 room or spend my white money? I'm very here. If you want to go!"

After saying that, she turned around and turned back without looking at the text. She strode to the bedside without untie her clothes. The dove occupied the magpie's nest and pretended to be asleep.

No matter how much the text calls and pulls, it refuses to get up in vain.

It doesn't matter if I'm naughty or shameless, as long as you don't get cold outside, even if you make a hole in the sky, I can only pretend to be asleep and not wake up...

"It's better for you to walk leisurely than by wind and rain." That's what I'm talking about.

After a day of tossing, Qingzhu was drowsy and really fell asleep after being shaken by him.

The next day, near noon, the sun was shining on the buttocks.

Qingzhu slowly opened her sleepy eyes. There was a familiar fragrance of lilac flowers in her nose, but there was a faint jade mask in front of her. She couldn't believe it and rubbed her eyes again, but everything in front of her shocked her!

Qingzhu and Zhengwen slept sideways on a big bed face to face. She pillowed his arm, and one of her ** was still pressing on his body.

"Ah!" A lion roar exploded in the main text's ear. He was already short of sleep and his mind was not clear. He was humming in her roaring ears. In front of him was an ugly woman with a raging hair and a big mouth full of blood. He was talking about grief and anger, and he could only turn a deaf ear, because his ears had been almost deafening by her.

After a long time, the text finally understood the story.

Look at how neat the clothes are dressed. Fortunately, nothing happened, but how did you roll with him?

He stared at his beautiful and pure ink eyes, and his chin was almost shocked to fall down. "You, it turns out that you are a woman..."

"Why don't you get out of here!" Qingzhu's eyes seemed to be burning with a strong anger, "a pervert, a pervert, a pervert, shameless!" She is incoherent and talkatively.

The oil has come to me. Let's see if I don't scold you.

"Good!" Text bowed his head and was about to go out, as humble as a child who made a mistake, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and walked back as if he had suddenly reflected something.

"This is my guest room! It's you who rely on my bed and don't leave, okay? You are the pervert, the pervert, the lame and shameless!" His displeasure and anger have become one. No matter how bitter he is from childhood to age, he has never suffered such a injustice.

"Am I a pervert? I didn't touch you, but your left hand just now..." Just touch it. Why do you have to pinch it? It turns out that you have a special hobby of **. Thinking of this, I'm embarrassed to continue talking.

"I touched you, didn't you touch me? Your elephant leg is also..." The leg is as thick as a pillar, and it is embarrassing to use it to suppress people, which makes me sleep well all night, and the villain complained first.

Qingzhu has always been quite confident about his figure. Hearing what he said, he almost vomited blood on the spot.

"Father, breakfast is coming!" The second child of the store came in from outside the door.

The two quickly repaired their untidy clothes and pretended that nothing had happened.

If people know that I share the same bed with this ugly girl, I won't be laughed to death.

Damn, if people let people know that my little red bean let him touch and pinch, he would not be ashamed.

The two were haunted and stopped a fierce battle.

Qingzhu uses his hand as a fan to disperse the air to eliminate the two red clouds on his cheeks. Pretelling to be nothing happened, he opened the door and smiled at the shopkeeper and was about to go out.

It's just a ghost...

She turned around and fled in anger. An uncareful bumped into the shopkeeper behind her, and a good bowl of white-eared bird's nest mushroom soup was not wasted on her body at all. There was a burning pain in my chest. Fortunately, there were a lot of clothes inside and a layer of white cloth, otherwise the tender white steamed buns would immediately turn into baked sweet potatoes.

Qingzhu trotted, with wind under her feet, and broke into the door of Tianzi No. 2. Coincidentally, there was no one in the room at this hour. She quickly took off her clothes to check the wound.

It took a long time to take off the three layers inside and outside, but the scene in front of her chest still shocked her. Originally, the white and delicate crisp chest was full of red bubbles with water. Some were bulging as big as nails, and some had been damaged and directly stuck to the clothes.

Thinking of the scene, she was furious and took a few breaths. She was really afraid of being suffoped alive.

The damn text usually pretends to be a sanctimonious gentleman, but he is actually a wolf in human skin, to be precise, a pervert. The real person did not show his appearance, and the elegant young "Duan Yu"-like young man turned out to be a salted pig hand hidden deeply.

"Sneeze!" The text suddenly tightened its nose and sneezed loudly. Someone must be scolding me. In addition to that woman, I can run away from others!

A woman was still thinking strangely, but there were hurried footsteps at the door.

"Son Xia, are you in there?" Before Hu Liu arrived at the door, his voice had already floated.

Qingzhu was shocked. If he met frankly like this, he would just be conspicuous, and he would not scare the two of them.

She was still thinking that Hu Liu's legs and feet had come in for a long time, followed by Hu San.

I'll go, walk, absolutely large-scale walk...

"Ah?" Hu and his wife were even more panicked.

"You, you..." Hu Butcher stared at his copper bell-like eyes, couldn't take his eyes off, and couldn't stop talking.

"What are you doing? Why don't you get out quickly!" Hu Liu looked at her husband's motionless appearance and shouted hurriedly, mourning for his misfortune and anger.

Hu San was in a trance and still closed the door reluctantly and went out. At the moment when the door was about to merge, he didn't forget to take a peek and couldn't help throwing a flying eye at her.

Qingzhu immediately chilled, and goose bumps shook to the ground.

"Song Xia?" Hu Liu looked directly at her and smiled, "Ah, no, I should call you Miss Xia now!"

Hu Liu's face was full of kindness and no strange expression. He took over the words and said, "Actually, I already knew that the girl was a daughter. Didn't I see that you had ear holes in your ears? That's why I wanted to say something sweet to you in a bed last night.

Qingzhu was stunned, but on second thought, how could there be a wife who shouted to sleep with another man in front of her husband without avoiding suspicion, thinking that she had already recognized her identity.