Chapter 118： Play really

The monk sat on the edge of the bed, holding a small bowl in his hand. The bowl was filled with millet porridge. At this time, he was feeding the fat man little by little with a spoon. The fat man leaned on the pillow on the bedside and seemed to be somewhat embarrassed;

“Jiaco went to find him?” the fat man swallowed a porridge and asked.

"Don't you all know?" The monk put the bowl on the bed and poured himself a glass of water.

The reason why the fat man became like this is actually that the monk is yelling at him. This is what he knows, and the monk volunteered to say it. However, like Gyatso, they did not care too much about it. After all, this is Things are too common among the audience in the story world.

Whoever has the benefits, depends on who has a good wrist, nothing to say.

"You said, what happened to him? Suddenly the child was not eaten." The fat man moved his back and found a more comfortable posture. "Actually, the heart feels more unbalanced is you, monk, I stayed with the fox for so long, served for so long, tossed for so long, and also made a mind to put a few of us into the hole, and as a result, what you want, did not get anything, even according to the contribution to calculate Oh, let the child come out early and stay with him, but Su Bai.

Even if Su Bai does not eat the child, he will give the time of the main task to the past. His contribution is absolutely the highest, and may even reach 90%. I know that your monk does not care about the story, but the child, It should be very beneficial to eat, otherwise you may not be tempted by the Central Plains monk, but now the bamboo basket is empty. ”

"As you know that you are poor and pitted, you will hate your teeth in your heart, but you won't be able to turn your face now, because now the main task 1 is not over yet, and the rest of the tasks are not clear to everyone. So, In fact, there is not much thought in the poor heart. Everyone can eat much by their own skills. Who is the one who has the ability."

"The mouth is a monk." The fat man muttered a sentence, then suddenly smiled. "You said, Abai that guy is really nervous, suddenly more compassionate than your monk, so take the child around and not eat He wants to wait for the child to grow up some more meat and eat more?"

The monk shook his head. "This is premature birth. Only 80% of the aura is left. The longer the time is dragged, the more the aura is emitted. The more it is absorbed by the child's own body, the lower the efficiency of eating him. I didn’t think it was poor before, but now I feel that he may be a simple psychiatric attack.”

"In the world of stories, it’s really hard to understand how to act without pros and cons." The fat man looked at the teacup in the hands of the monk. "The monk, give me a glass of water."

"I just ate rice, drink water, and did not digest well." The monk said very seriously.

"Rely, I am so young, nothing, not old enough to be healthy, hey, I don't know if I can live to the old day."

"Amitabha, good people don't live long." The monk puns.

"Yes, I really took a look at the wind, and you are the most savage monk who is the most savage. Right, monk, you say Abai and Gyatso, who can win?

Abai has been a bit sinister recently, but although Gyatso was injured and broke an arm, I still feel that Gyatso’s face is bigger. The Tibetan Tantra is too mysterious, and there are so many resources. The things exchanged in the store and the harvest in the story world;

He and you are really hard to see through, and your side is a big treasure, much more happy than my dio silk. ”

"The poor also think that Gyatso is on the Soviet Union, the problem is not great, but..."

"but what?"

"Psychiatric patients can't use common sense to get it." The monk sighed. "If Su Bai really does not hesitate to take his life, he will not hesitate to lose both ends and even a complete death and injury. You think that Gyatso really will Will you gamble with him?"

"Can't you? No need to play so crazy." Fat man shouted.

"Nothing can't be done. Now, he can't analyze the pros and cons. This is the original words you said before. The poor think that since the child is still alive and Su Bai does not eat him, then he has no reason to let others Going to eat him, once he really started to go crazy, Gyatso and him, who is the one who died, is really unknowable."

"This is the horrible thing that is afraid of being jealous, is it?"

"Ran."

The monk got up and looked at the fat man. "You can't solve this corpse."

"I know that in the rest of the world of this story, I guess I have to stay in bed. You can leave me alive and I will be very grateful."

The monk shook his head. "Although the impoverishment is now very miserable, it is really miserable, but the poor do not believe that you will always lie here until the end of the story."

"why?"

"Whenever you leave a backhand for yourself, it is a must-have for all listeners, but it is more of an instinct for you."

"Cang Tian, ​​monk, I really didn't have this time, I swear!"

The monk's finger pointed to the top. "The world of this story is a **** with three feet, and the effect of swearing is more serious than in the real world."

"Amount..." A fat man.

The monk sighed and turned and left the room.

Yizhuang is now very deserted. After Lin Zhenying returned, he locked himself in the house. It seems that he was injured and it seems that something else happened. The monk has already paid attention to it, but now the main task 1 is not over yet. The monk will not go to the grass to surprise the snake.

I left Yizhuang and returned to the county. In the bed of the wing, the half-human and half-beast fox was lying on the bed, but her body was wrapped in a lot of bandages, all kinds of, and her wounds were very delicate. However, these bandages contain a concept of a battle that binds her here.

When the monk came in, the fox slowly opened his eyes and looked at the monk who came in:

"I feel that even if I don't need to apply the medicine you get, I am better, it is only a matter of time."

What does the fox mean, the monk is clear, she said that she is under house arrest in disguise, it seems to be good for her, but in fact, she is banned here, for the purpose, for self-evident .

“Boil a pot of tea, most of which only pay attention to the taste of tea and tea, but rarely pay attention to it. Teapots are sometimes extremely valuable.” The monk smiled and walked over. “The injury has recovered well. It is estimated that the day after tomorrow will go down. Walked."

"Monk, you are so opportunistic, do you think you can hold on to God?"

The monk gently coughed a few times and smiled: "Poverty is good for you."

The fox seems to have accepted his life, and he no longer said this. He just snorted and asked: "I can sense that my child is still dead."

The monk nodded, "it is not dead yet."

"The man, didn't eat him?"

The monk shook his head. If he really ate him, then it would not be so troublesome now. The debate on the main line task 1 is over. Whether it is pitted or cheap, you can sit quietly and wait for the main line. The release of Task 2.

"Do you know why he did it?" The fox stared at the monk and waited for the monk to answer: "The cat has a catwalk, the mouse has a rat path, the human being has a human way, the ghost has a yellow spring road, and the demon has a demon."

"What do you mean, is he looking for his own way?"

The fox shook his head gently, and most of her body was shackled, and only the head could move slightly:

"Not looking for, but already found, monk, do you feel ironic, you have not been able to fully grasp your own way, but that person, but found it first."

"Barren is more willing to believe that he is only mentally ill." The monk looked at the fox.

"Then we wait and see."

"The swearing promises to protect your time is to end tomorrow." The monk said this sentence, then blew out the lights in the room, walked out of the wing, sitting cross-legged outside the door, facing the starry sky, silent.

............

The tranquility over there does not hide the heat here;

Gyatso is a kind of person who either does not do it and does it quickly. He has already explained his intention to Su Bai, and Su Bai does not agree.

Then, if you have the rest, you can solve it with your fist.

A group of black gas boiled from Gyatso, his figure appeared directly in front of Su Bai, one-handedly printed, a fierce handprint blasted, Su Bai with his arms in front of himself, hard-boiled Withstood the handprint of this note, and his legs also fell into the floor, obviously the floor of this inn can not bear the aftermath of the two men.

Gyatso vacated, his legs slammed into Su Bai, Su Bai still used his palm to lift the other's feet, in a passive defense state, and finally, his half body has fallen under the floor.

The purpose of Gyatso was not to kill Su Bai, but the child. He saw Su Bai being crushed by himself. He immediately grabbed the edge of the window with one hand and prepared to jump into the river.

Su Bai made a long shout at this time, single palm shot on the floor, the body vacated, the other hand grabbed Gyatso's ankle, then the waist force, the whole person vacated and turned, ready Gyatso, who jumped out of the window, pulled it back and threw it on the floor.

At the same time, Baibai appeared in the hands of Su Bai, first quickly close to the body, and then stabbed the position of Gyatso's neck with a dagger.

Gyatso's eyes condensed, his figure slid on the floor, and he quickly came to the door, then floated up and stood on the ground.

Su Bai did not follow suit, but stood in the same place, daggers and looked at Gyatso.

"Do you play really?"

Su Bai shook his head. "Is it still playing fake?"

----split line----

Yesterday, I wrote a little bit of the content of that point, and then the dragon suddenly found that the number of rewards was almost two hundred, which is comparable to the number of people on the day of the show. Suddenly, I feel that you are so dirty, a group of dirty demon kings, declare that this is a A very pure book written by a very pure author.