"Go to hell, Chu Yunhao!" After saying this harshly, Yu Buhuan turned around and left.
This damn pervert deserves to be locked up, preferably for the rest of his life. Everything he sees reminds him of flower fertilizer. It's really... really... I can't find any suitable words to describe him for a while.
Chu Yunhao stared blankly at the figure of Yu Buhuan leaving angrily, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.
Did he do something wrong?
no?
But why does she look so angry? The woman really doesn’t understand.
Chu Yunhao stood there alone and blew the cold wind for a while, then went back angrily.
Because of the dumplings, my originally gloomy mood suddenly became much happier.
Yu Buhuan touched Dumpling's cerebellum and said, "It's very dangerous here. Aren't you afraid if you walk in alone?"
"What are you afraid of? There are no ghosts in broad daylight."
I wanted to tell Dumpling that there were dead people under every flower and grass here, but when he said this, Yu Buhuan couldn't help but swallow the words that came to his mouth.
"But there is a formation here, how did you get in?"
"Come in as soon as you're walking."
while walking?
"Then can you walk out?" Yu Buhuan asked tentatively.
Dumpling glanced at the unpredictable tree shadows outside the window and shook his head honestly: "I'm afraid I can't."
It turns out that this place is easy to get in and difficult to get out of.
Yu Buhuan had no other choice but to temporarily place the dumplings next to him. When Chu Yunhao looked at the dumplings, his eyes were shining like a wolf that had been hungry for several days. If he was not careful, the dumplings would be made by Chu Yunhao.
Chenghua fertilizer...
Yu Buhuan quickly stopped.
How could she let this happen?
"Mom, that uncle is so annoying, let's go kill him!" Dumpling looked up at Yu Buhuan with his innocent and innocent face, and asked for her consent.
Yu Buhuan took a breath.
Why aren’t the people she meets normal?
One has schizophrenia, one has turned against others, one is addicted to flower fertilizer all day long, and the other at a young age is always thinking about killing people to solve problems.
"How many times have I told you, don't always think about killing. Killing will not solve the problem."
Just when he was about to make a long speech, he heard Dumpling say: "Mother, he wanted to kill me first, I just fought back!"
"Is this what your father taught you?"
Dumpling lowered his head guiltily: "No."
"That's okay, this is wrong." Yu Buhuan felt that it was necessary to instill positive thoughts in him.
Dumpling raised his head and added: "My father taught me that I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me... eradicate the roots."
Isn't it? The correct order should be: if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend him; if someone offends me, I'll give him a shot; if he offends me again, I'll eliminate the root cause.
Why did this girl suddenly jump to eradicating the weeds?
"My father said that the moment someone else has an idea, kill it in the cradle."
Really? With their speed, this idea was killed before it could reach the cradle.
Yu Buhuan didn't bother to say anything. This kind of behavior must have been instilled in him since childhood, and it's not easy to change it.
As evening approached, Yu Buhuan brought the dumplings into the kitchen.
There is no one serving here. Fortunately, there is enough food and water. Otherwise, they would all be turned into flowers and buried here.
Chu Yunhao came in. A moment ago, he was thinking about using dumplings as flower fertilizer, but when he saw Yu Buhuan preparing to cook, he completely overturned his previous murderous image and became well-behaved and sensible.
