Chapter 86 Confusion
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"Sister Zhang Zhuo!" Huang Que couldn't hide his excitement. After shouting, he asked tremblingly, "Are you Sister Zhang Zhuo?"
"Yellow finch, what's wrong?" Zhang Zhuo was also a little confused.
Yes? No? Inexplicably, Zhao Daotu suddenly couldn't understand. He looked at the stinky boy and asked, "Sparrow boy, I said you were full of porridge in the morning. What is it? Can this man still be fake?"
At this time, Zhang Zhuo has recovered as before. Although there is still a slight difference in the skin of the two faces at close range, it does not affect her beauty at all. After all, it is a newly grown skin. It is impossible to be completely perfect in a day or two.
From knowing Zhang Zhuo to now, it is the first time for the yellow finch to see Zhang Zhuo's appearance. In the past, it was either sunglasses covering his face or black gauze on his face. At this moment, his eyes really can't be moved. First of all, Zhang Zhuo is very beautiful, with big eyes, high nose bridge, edges and horns, such as dark black hair, every move and smile can be touched. People's hearts, this is the second, and most importantly, she, she looks like a person.
Who is this person? Maybe Zhao Daotu doesn't know, but she is very familiar with the young yellow finch and the little demon. She is like a popular queen in the Chinese entertainment world, Fei'er!
Fei'er's debut is not long, only two or three years, but once she debuted, she became pure and beautiful, and her voice became popular. Each of the four Chinese entertainment albums sold an astronomical figure. The download list of songs ranks first in major websites, and this young girl is not only good at singing skills, but also It is also a songwriting and composition, cultural heritage and its own singing skills. The interpretation of the songs are touching, **, tear-jerking, and touching. In the era of fast food songs that are forgotten at once you listen to, it has truly created a legend.
As for an old guy like Zhao Daotu, no matter how popular Fei'er is, he doesn't know, because I'm afraid people of his age are interested in his aunt.
"Sister Zhang Zhuo, are you sure you are not Feier?" The yellow finch was afraid that Zhang Zhuo didn't know who Fei'er was, so he kept making a comparison, "Feier, that's the very popular Fei'er."
"Singing "Falen Leaves" and "Millennium"?" Zhang Zhuo said something.
The yellow finch and the little demon nodded immediately, "That's right, it's her."
Zhang Zhuo smiled and shook his head, "There are actually quite a lot of people who look like her in the world. I don't have her talent. I also know her, and many people say that I look like her, but it's just her appearance!"
"It's more than just like, Sister Zhang Zhuo, sign it for me!" The little demon was also a little excited. The Tianwang superstar appeared in front of him. Although Zhang Zhuo said that he was not, the little demon still felt a little incredible. This similarity was too big, especially Fei'er's smile at the concert, which was no different from Zhang Zhuo now. It was shallow and deep. Love, soft and sweet, unforgettable.
"Don't joke, you little young people, just like this, chasing stars, you are going crazy!" Zhao Daotu expressed his own feelings. He didn't feel anything about who looked like and who could sing what songs.
"Big uncle, you are old. You don't understand the shining red heart in our hearts!"
Yellow finch with a hippie smile.
"That's right, different ways don't conspire, Uncle Zhao!" The little demon also began to help. I have to say that this is really the first time that two people are standing on the same front in a mouth battle.
Zhao Daotu took a look at the yellow finch and then at the little demon. He didn't say anything, but nodded slightly, and then said, "Well, you two are so united. My old man, I can't say it."
We are united, and there is something in the words. Hearing this, the yellow finch and the little demon are a little embarrassed.
Generally speaking, everyone was very happy. Zhao Daotu left everyone for lunch. Chen Baofeng and Zhang Zhuo did not postpone it. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Zhao Daotu, an old man, directly handed over the task of buying vegetables to the yellow finch and the little demon. Although the yellow finch was not very happy, he did not. The way, who let me call this old guy a big uncle? However, the money is for Zhao Daotu to buy, or I won't ask this old man for a treat. As for Xiao Diu, Huang Que still let him go back to October Feng first and tell Huang Hailin that he has come back. Don't worry.
Walking out of the door of Xuanmen Pavilion, the yellow finch stretched his waist. After a night of tossing, he did not feel too tired. The young man in his twenties was a little tired, and there was no big problem at all.
The two walked to the vegetable market not far from the cat's mouth. From 7 a.m. to 10 a.m., it was the busiest time of the day for the cat's mouth. Morning exercise, business, and strolling around with their grandchildren. In short, what presented was a happy state. Walking on the noisy street, the yellow finch couldn't help feeling a kind of A sense of chivalry arises spontaneously, and he said to the little demon next to him, "This time, it's exactly what I said. It's better to save people's lives than to build a seven-level slaughter. I'm relieved to see that Zhang Zhuojie can be safe and sound. This person, that's it. If you don't have contact, it's a stranger. But once you come into contact with it, you will have feelings. In the future, you will be familiar with it. People should come and go often.
"What do you mean?" The little demon rolled his eyes and said, "I said you have something to say. Take this to ask Brother Baofeng for some money in the future? What are you not familiar with? You just fell into the eyes of money.
The yellow sparrow smiled and said, "Brother Baofeng is so rich. Isn't it a small matter of giving me some pocket money, don't you think?"
"Shameless!"
"Alas, what is shamelessness? You explain it to me!" The yellow finch was not happy. Seeing that the little demon strode forward, he quickly chased after him.
The little demon shook his beautiful ponytail, was upright and awe-inspiring, and said, "When Yundong Mountain, Uncle Zhao said that we are descendants of eight families. We should do things in a high style, not stick to small things, let alone secular things. Do you understand? Look at you, you know money all day long. What do you mean that you are familiar with his brother Zhang Zhuo, and they want I don't have money. I guess you won't even look at it.
The yellow finch's face turned red and white for a while, "I said little demon, your brother, I'm making you unbearable like this. Am I not as good as your black bat brother?" As he spoke, the yellow finch seemed to remember something. He immediately approached the little demon and whispered, "Yes, when it comes to this, I remember that when it comes to the duck shed, your black bat master robbed "Thousands of poisons". If he learns all the things in the book, will it be more difficult to deal with the next time? It's done."
The little demon nodded, "Yes, if he learns those things in "Thousands of poisons", it will be difficult to deal with in the future, but he can't see it."
"Why?"
"Why?" The little demon whispered, "That book is fake!"
"Fake?" The yellow finch muttered.
The little demon waved his hand with pride on his face and said, "Do you think I'm stupid to put a book on my body every day? Besides, what kind of era is it now? Don't forget that there is something called a safe in this era.
"Safe? Did you put it in the safe? Little demon, I can't see it!"
"That's it!" The little demon was even more proud. "My little demon came out to walk around the world at the age of 12. If I didn't have any means, wouldn't it lose my master's face? You think I'm like you."
"What's wrong with me? It's not me this time. Can you escape from that dragon and tiger fight? Don't forget, your brother, I'm invulnerable."
This is the truth. The little demon did not refute and quarreled with the yellow finch, but she also knew that this boy's heart was not bad, maybe only some secular hearts, but then again, who can have no worldly hearts, be a monk, a nun, deep mountains and old forests, every morning bells and evening drums old temple wooden fish, this kind of life is now I don't have it anymore. I heard that I still need an undergraduate degree to be a monk, and ah, I'm still a flower monk.
As the little demon walked, he thought about the words of the yellow finch. After listening to it, he couldn't help asking, "By the way, you are basically sure that you are invulnerable, but you still have that fast and outrageous speed. How did you practice it?"
"Speed?" When asked this question, the yellow finch was also a little confused. He remembered the four words that Mr. Cao said. Why did he say that? Did he know it in advance? But before he went to the donkey to unload the mill, his yellow finch was just an ordinary boy who could drink, but he must climb on the ground and run more than half a catty. It would take at least ten or twenty seconds for a hundred meters. As for this hundred poisons, it was absolutely impossible. In the past, October Feng was poisoned once and bought the dishes of the old woman in the countryside. I guess it was boiled and eaten without washing the pesticide. The yellow finch remembered it clearly that there were four beds in a ward, all from October Maple. Liu Jinyin's face was green, and he couldn't go there. He almost went to mahjong with the Lord of Hell.
Even small pesticides can't withstand it. Do you still want to talk about the poison of black bats?
So many strange things have happened, and the yellow finch has also been entangled and afraid. Up to now, the confusion is also a kind of normal. When asked by the little demon, I don't know where to start, but in this boy's heart, he always thinks that his so-called experience is related to the last time he went to the donkey to unload and grind, 100%.
"Hey, why don't you talk?" The little demon was stunned when he saw the yellow finch and asked again.
"What?" The yellow sparrow murmured.
"I'm asking you, how did you practice that ridiculously fast speed?" The little demon looked at the yellow finch again and asked seriously.
"I, I don't know, quickly? How fast?"
The yellow finch hesitated and wanted to change the topic. The little demon wanted to know, and he also wanted to know, but he didn't even know why? How can you give an appropriate answer?
The little demon rolled his eyes disdainfully, "It's really shameless. Do I have to say you're fast? What's the big deal? Don't say it if you don't say it.
After saying that, he walked forward alone.
"Hey, damn girl, do you know the vegetable market?" The yellow finch chased after it.
"Of course I know!" The little demon didn't give a definite answer to the yellow finch, but he didn't care much. Anyway, there must be a reason for what others say or not to say. They can't force people. What's more, the yellow finch is so close to Zhao Daotu. In the eyes of the little demon, this boy is one of the descendants of the eight sects. Among the eight sects, there are still many Things that are unknown and will definitely not be revealed. For example, the same organ-related pin masters and firework masters will never tell their own unique methods to the outside world, such as the inexplicative and mystery of the magic door, let alone the outside world.
The little demon understands this, so, so, don't pay attention to it at all, let alone resent the yellow finch.
Even so, in the eyes of the yellow finch, I feel a little sorry for this dead girl. At least we have lived and died together. Should we be honest with each other? Of course, the key is that the yellow finch can't be sure what happened to him.
Seeing the little demon swinging the horse's tail and walking forward, the yellow finch also gritted its teeth and said in his heart, "Grandma, it's a blessing, not a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. The Lord of Hell really wants to let himself go down to accompany him to do mahjong, and he will definitely be big, and never die."