NIP Chapter 133 Continue to do sub-level tasks
Chapter 133 Continue to do sub-level tasks
Chapter 133 Continue to do sub-level tasks
"Ah!" Suddenly there was an earth-shattering cry from the garden. Su Yu stretched out her left hand and saw that the five fingers of her left hand were hooked together. She wanted to be unable to move. She trembled her wrist and looked at the cold-faced Xin Mochen ghost. Call.
"Xin Mochen, I can't move my hands!"
I tried to stretch my fingers, but found that the strength could not reach the fingers, as if the strength in the hand was separated from the fingers.
The five fingers are hooked together, looking like pliers for digging things.
"Ah!" Su Yu screamed, her two legs sitting on the ground kept shaking, and she kicked the flowers and broke the flowers in front of her feet.
"Xin Mochen, I can't feel my fingers anymore, it's all your fault, it's all your fault! I can't feel my fingers at all!"
Looking at the five fingers clasped together, Su Yu choked up crying and coughed, with tears and snot running down his face.
Xin Mochen frowned in disgust, and straightened the broken clothes in front of him. Just as he straightened them, the clothes tore apart again.
Looking down, it turned out that the button was not undone, but the neckline was torn.
Angry in his heart, he heard Su Yu's ghostly scream again, walked to her impatiently, and grabbed her left hand.
Su Yu screamed in pain and was lifted up like a chicken.
He watched helplessly as he grabbed the fingers of his left hand and snapped them hard one by one, the sound of clicking was endless.
Su Yu burst into tears in pain, her legs were trembling and she was jumping and jumping. If Xin Mochen hadn't grabbed her arm, she would have been able to dance around the garden a few times.
She stretched out her left hand, gasping for breath, the tears in her eyes were almost running dry, Xin Mochen shook off her hand in disgust.
Su Yu clutched his left hand, his body trembled violently, the bones in his left hand still hurt a little, but he could move.
Although the movement is not very agile, it is better than the sudden insensibility just now.
Panting heavily, she looked at Xin Mochen with tears in her eyes, feeling very angry in her heart.
Although he helped himself, but this incident happened because of him, of course it is impossible to forgive him so happily.
This feeling is the same as slapping a sweet date, and he hasn't given the sweet date yet.
I just rubbed it on the palm print, and it still hurts now.
Clutching his hands and jumping down from the garden, Su Yu choked up and walked forward.
Ignore Xin Mochen behind him.
Xin Mochen turned around and looked at her back, and whispered, "Where are you going?"
"Does it have anything to do with you where I go?" Su Yu turned around and glared at him angrily, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but flow out.
Flowing from the corners of the eyes to the chin, Su Yu pursed his mouth tightly and looked at him angrily.
Xin Mochen walked to Su Yu's side in two steps, raised his hand and brushed the hair that was on her face back.
Su Yu blinked her tears and looked at Xin Mochen doubtfully, puzzled by his behavior.
Having been with this person for so long, it was the first time she saw him look at him like this. Feeling the warmth of rough fingers on her face, she took a step back.
"He looks like a young man. I didn't expect that he has so many calluses on his hands."
Su Yu lowered his eyes and thought about it, feeling a little admiration for Xin Mochen in his heart.
Calluses on his hands meant that he used his hands a lot. As a general, what did he do with his hands? He must be practicing swords.
"Clean up the garden." Xin Mochen's deep voice came from above his head, and Su Yu was taken aback, watching him walk around him and walk towards the door of the room.
It took him a long time to realize what he said.
Turning his head, looking at the destroyed flowers in the garden, Su Yu's good heart was completely irritated.
Turning his head and staring at Xin Mochen's back angrily, he wished he could poke a hole in his back.
It wasn't until his eyes were sore and uncomfortable that he hung his hands weakly and dragged his heavy steps to the edge of the garden step by step.
Looking at the messy flower branches and destroyed flowers inside, these petals that have fallen all over the ground seem to be impossible to save.
"This bastard is indeed innately cold and heartless. Fortunately, I think he's getting better, but he's still that dead-looking in his bones!"
Su Yu gritted his teeth angrily, wiped away the tears on his face, and turned around to walk to the garden.
"It seems that Miscellaneous Flowers and Trees can be used. I thought this thing was wasted."
Su Yu sighed and turned his head to look around.
Xiaoqin, who was pruning the garden, was not there. It seemed that she hadn't seen her for a long time. Su Yu thought about it, and suddenly remembered that Xiaoqin seemed to be a boyfriend and girlfriend with the door god.
"Too bad, after the door god died, it seems that I haven't seen Xiaoqin, is she not here anymore?"
Su Yu took a closer look in the yard. The yard is very big, the flowers in the garden are very beautiful, and the bluestone road is also very clean, obviously cleaned by someone.
"It has been cleaned here, which means that there are still people here, but why I haven't seen a maid for so long, is it still Xiaoqin who is cleaning?"
Su Yu looked around suspiciously, there was indeed no one there, the whole yard was very quiet, occasionally there were a few butterflies flying among the flowers in the garden, but there was no sound.
It looked like a beautiful sight. Su Yu moved his fingers hesitantly. It was broad daylight now, and if he took the graft out of the package, he couldn't use it now.
Or wait until night to use it so no one else can see it.
Su Yu made up his mind, turned and walked towards the door of Xin Mochen's room.
Just as he reached his door, he stopped abruptly.
"No, Xin Mochen just told me to tidy up the garden. If I go to him now, he will definitely ask me if the garden is done. How should I answer? Going now is like hitting the muzzle of a gun, no!"
Su Yu turned around and walked out of the yard, deciding to go to the kitchen.
The shredded old turtle meat I made last time was knocked off by Xin Mochen, this time I have to ask if the old stick head is still there, and I must make another plate of old turtle meat.
Hurry up and finish the sub-level tasks, maybe there will be an opportunity.
Before coming to the kitchen, I saw the people inside were busy.
Su Yu looked at the sky, it's not afternoon yet, it should be around two o'clock, why are you so busy?
Just at this time, she smelled a scent, very fragrant, like the smell of beef, but also of mutton, roasted meat, and fish.
"Is there a grand banquet going on today?" Su Yu quietly walked into the kitchen and saw that the kitchen was full of people.
Some of these people are playing with the dishes, some are washing vegetables, some are chopping meat, and some are making meatballs and so on. Good guy, they are so busy that they don't have time to talk.
No wonder the sound of ding ding bang bang was heard from afar.
"Old Bangtou." Su Yu saw Lao Bangtou from the crowd at a glance, walked up to him and patted him on the back.
The old man didn't have time to turn his head, and asked while cooking: "What's the matter, I'm busy, I have something to say quickly."
Su Yu withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and coughed against his lips: "Ahem, it's me, Su Yu."
"Su Yu?" The old stickman stopped moving his hands for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Su Yu, and then immediately laughed, his faces were pulled together, and his mustache was twirling.
"Su Yu, I haven't seen you for several days, and I miss you a little bit. Are you hungry or looking for something to eat when you come here?"
"No." Su Yu laughed twice, glanced at the busy people around, and asked in a low voice.
"Why do you cook at this time? It's past noon now, and the afternoon hasn't arrived yet. It's still a bit early!"
(End of this chapter)