"In the past three years, in North America, I have learned to do housework and cook by myself." Min Zhuang'er told nanmu owl, "I am alone in a foreign country. I only know that I want to grow up and can't be an innocent little girl any more."
"Indeed, Zhuang'er, you have changed a lot." The South evening owl nodded and looked at Zhuang'er's way of peeling potatoes.
"Are there wolves here?" Min Zhuang'er thinks of what to say, looking for some relaxed topics.
Desolate town, no beast is strange.
"Yes, there are many." South evening owl next words, let min Zhuang son stare round eyes.
"There are wolves here. First. " Nanmu owl jokingly told her, "when I first came, a group of wolves may have smelled the smell of human flesh. They attacked the building in the middle of the night. Dozens of them howled and screamed. Two of them directly attacked here. When they opened the door, I directly blasted their heads with riffle's double tubes, which made them fly with flesh and blood."
Min chuang'er:
In my mind, the brain immediately filled with such a blood scene.
"That night, the wolves did not dare to make a mistake. I directly hung the bloody wolves on the balcony in the middle of the night. The wolves were afraid and withdrew at night."
Min Zhuang'er: "then?"
The next day, I sat on the road in the town, skinned and ripped the two wolves. Anyway, I had nothing to eat here, so I just ate wolf meat. "
"After that, two bloody wolves have been hanging on the balcony as a warning, and the wolves have never come to attack again."
A word, let min Zhuang'er frightened, even if the South evening owl is sick, is also the killer nature.
The two cooked a meal, and nanmu owl tasted minzhuang'er's craft for the first time.
"Yes, this sweet and sour fish is better than I expected." The owl said as he ate.
"Eat more if you like." Minzhuang'er put a piece of fish into the bowl of Nanmu owl, "you should add more nutrition. The heart patients can't eat high fat food, but they can't eat too crude food like you. You're too thin to look good, and your appearance is greatly reduced."
Min Zhuang'er said a calm, but it was the turn of the South evening owl some embarrassed.
"Do you care about my ugliness?" The South evening owl put down his chopsticks and drank a few water.
"Yes, I like beautiful men. I still like the South Twilight Owl, which was so popular at the beginning, rather than the sick man who has eyes like this now." Min Zhuang'er ladled a few spoons of soup to drink.
"Yes, I, a sickly man, can't get into your eyes when compared with some one of the ten thousand fans." "I know I've become ugly."
"Hiss -" Min Zhuang'er scooped a bowl of soup for him and laughed, "look where you said..."
while she was scooping, min Zhuang'er stopped for a moment. Naturally, she was willing to restore the old man who was as beautiful as a jade face, charming and evil looking, so that he could meet the little snowball as soon as possible.
Snowball has been looking forward to her father for two years, and she does not hope that the sick and depressed man will cause her daughter's disappointment with her father.
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as night falls, you pack up your dishes and chopsticks. In the small TV, the news is playing, and the light in the living room is not turned on. The news announcers broadcast news by themselves, and the bright white light jumps in the dark room.
The sound of the water in the bathroom.
"South evening owl, water pressure is not enough!" Min Zhuang'er is roaring towards the South evening owl.
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