Chapter 1277： Worship me, my thief lucky 8

He couldn't help but gritted his teeth slightly, touched the water with his fingertips, "Come up."

The sound was a bit gritted, as if it was annoying.

Chu Ci ignored him and vomited bubbles at the bottom of the tank.

Hold grudges.

At exactly this time, Steward Liu had already brought people over, and the pond over there could directly move Chu Ci over, so he planned to move this tank over first.

However, because it is a thick tank, it is still full of water, so it takes several people to lift it, and it may be difficult to dump it. You have to lift Chu Ci directly out of the tank and put it into the pool.

See someone coming.

Fu Su stopped his movements and straightened up, holding the remaining fish food in his hand, and raised his brows.

Watch them move.

After receiving the instructions, a few people moved quickly and moved the water tank to the front door.

There is a black tile for the bottom, and black tiles are attached around it, and there are a few small water lily leaves in the corners.

The leaves stretched out on the water surface, and a small bluish-white flower bud pointed out of the water surface, slightly green, not yet mature and open, naturally there was no fragrance, but it had a unique beauty.

The environment is good, the water is not too deep, and the small pond is not too big. If he is angry and wants to fish, he might be able to catch the little guy.

Fu Su thought so, but still didn't change his clothes.

It's still spring at the moment, and the freezing midwinter is just past. The weather turned warm a few days ago. These water lilies and other flowers are all budding, but after the warming, there will always be some cloudy and sunny. It rained heavily.

At this moment, the breeze was slightly cold, and it was a bit cold on the face, let alone Fu Su who was soaked.

But even with Fu Su's appearance, no one dared to care about him or persuade him to do something.

He didn't think there was anything, he just stood on the side and cast his eyes down.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Liu was asked for instructions.

This cylinder is still relatively deep, Chu Ci has been latently unable to come out of the bottom of the cylinder, it is really not easy to get her out.

So Steward Liu wondered if she could find some net to copy it out for her.

Fu Su didn't say anything, but walked to the side of the water tank and looked at Chu Ci, who had not come up at the bottom of the tank since he had robbed food and splashed water on his face again.

Raised his hand and knocked on the water tank.

The surface of the water inside was shook a little bit of ripples.

He showed his white teeth and looked a little scary, with a bit of threat and intimidation, "Come on, or make fish soup."

Not! I am not threatened by you.

Hearing this, Chu Ci provocatively vomited a bubble, waved his tail, and shrank his body even further.

Fu Su laughed.

Looking at this expression, the few servants around who came to help were taken aback.

Several people hadn't seen Chu Ci interacting with Fu Su before, and naturally felt that Fu Su's actions at this moment were quite strange.

Why are there people threatening the fish?

What is this quirk?

However, the few people naturally did not dare to speak, and after receiving a signal from the steward Liu, they quickly retreated.

Fu Su didn't care about these people, and knocked on the water tank again, his expression looked a little gloomy.

"Come up quickly, or I will drain the water."

Drain the water?

Chu Ci:...

Pumping if you can't get it?

Can you not afford it? !

Butler Liu couldn't help but his lips twitched when he heard this, but he dared not laugh out loud and watched the interaction between Fu Su and Chu Ci.