(Regret, chasing husband, love rivals, redemption, slow burn, bloodshed) He is called Chi Musheng, an ordinary man who grew up to be slightly handsome and naturally fragrant.
Since coming to ...
"ah!"
Chi Musheng stretched and slowly sat up from the ground.
He glanced around, removed his mask, and said in a deep voice.
"As expected, he went."
Last night he had a long talk with Tu Shan Hong Hong. Well, when he thought about getting up to go back, that unreasonable fox said he should try moving.
Well, he decided to give it a try. He couldn't resist taking Tu Shan Hong Hong's hair and braiding it into a high ponytail.
I wonder if Tu Shan Hong Hong will be able to succeed on this trip.
But by the time she comes back, she probably won't be able to see herself anymore.
It's better not to meet than to want to see each other; affection seems like indifference.
"It's better to forget each other in the vast world than to cling together in misery, Boss."
It seems he's been a conman again, but one more time won't make a difference.
So what if he understands? So what if he pretends to be stupid? If Tu Shan Hong Hong knew about his affairs with other people, the first thing she would probably do is kill him.
"well"
Why think so much?
Just as Chi Musheng sat down at Uncle Ze's stall, another figure sat down opposite him.
Before he could even speak, Tu Shan Rongrong greeted him first.
"What a coincidence, Chi Musheng."
"Hmm, what a coincidence, Miss."
Chi Musheng smiled on the surface, but was actually thinking, "What a coincidence! If you hadn't wanted to, I guarantee he wouldn't have seen you."
"Frozen yogurt, it's delicious."
Indeed, very much so.
Wait a minute, Chi Musheng's smile froze. What did Tu Shan Rongrong mean by this? Did that stupid fox take away the frozen yogurt and Tu Shan Rongrong find out?
You can drink it if you want, but why bring it up in front of him? There's only so little stock left. Your sister drank two cans and took one away, but he didn't even try it.
"oh"
Chi Musheng lowered his head and ate his steamed bun. "That's all. It's no use looking at him."
Tu Shan Rongrong clenched her little fists. This bastard! What does "oh" even mean? Now that we're friends, he won't even give her a bite to eat.
Did you give it to Sister Ya Ya because you've fallen for her again?
Tu Shan Rongrong glared at Chi Musheng as he ate his steamed bun, her teeth clenched.
Chi Musheng coughed twice and asked.
"Ahem, Third Miss, if you have something to say, just say it. Why are you staring at me like that, looking like you want to eat me alive?"
I'm so angry this morning. I was just eating a steamed bun and I still managed to offend you.
Tu Shan Rongrong slammed her small fists on the table and said in an almost shouting tone.
"Yes, I want to eat people, will you give me some?"
Chi Musheng dared not respond. How could he not understand? When Tu Shan Rongrong said "eat people," she meant to eat him. But was it alright for her to shout it out in front of so many people?
In an instant, all the demons around turned their attention to him and began gossiping amongst themselves.
"Third Miss, cannibalism? I've never heard of that before."
"You should know about this."
"Do you think the Third Miss will put on a show for us later, eating up a gigolo?"
"You three are such straight men, no wonder you don't have girlfriends. Does the Third Miss mean she wants to sleep with that human pretty boy?"
A fox spirit came out and complained.
Holy crap, this is earth-shattering news!
"Third Miss, you actually want to sleep with a pretty boy?"
Hearing this blunt explanation, Tu Shan Rongrong blushed. "You know it, but why did you have to say it out loud? Are you planning to raise the rent this month or cut your salary?"
Tu Shan Rongrong opened her eyes, and an invisible killing intent emanated from her as she approached the demons.
Even the most gossipy demon would know that the Third Miss was getting angry, and if the gossip continued, the rent would definitely go up.
"I'm stuffed"
"I have something to do at home."
I forgot to pee.
The demons scattered in a panic, not caring that they hadn't finished their breakfast, leaving the two of them plenty of space.
Only Uncle Ze remained, crouching in the corner of the room, secretly watching the two put on their epic drama.
"Third Miss, it's not appropriate to discuss these things among friends."
Chi Musheng reminded him.
He didn't want to cause any more trouble with Tu Shan Rongrong. Of the three sisters, he was most afraid of Tu Shan Rongrong. If that wicked little fox really wanted to come up with some tricks, it would be impossible to guard against her.
"What's wrong with friends? Aren't good friends just for eating?"
Tu Shan Rongrong stared at Chi Musheng indifferently, as if to say, you'd better give her a reasonable explanation.
Chi Musheng was ashamed. Look at this, is he even speaking human language?
Good friends are for eating, why don't you say that good friends also need children to maintain their relationship?
Of course, he only thought it to himself. If he dared to say it to Tu Shan Rongrong's face, he guessed that the black-hearted little fox would definitely say, "No, that won't do."
Uncle Ze inside was practically gleaming with excitement. This guy, Xiao Sheng, is a force to be reckoned with when he finally speaks out.
Judging from what the Third Miss said, there is a third party involved. The only demons that the Third Miss cannot directly deal with in Tushan are probably the First Master and the Second Miss.
Having deduced this far, Uncle Ze was already incredibly excited; the sisters were tearing each other apart, creating a chaotic scene.
"Third Miss, let's eat, let's eat," Chi Musheng said, stuffing a steamed bun into Tu Shan Rongrong's mouth.
We can't continue like this; it's all raunchy and offensive language.
I don't know who taught it, it's getting more and more lewd.
After finishing a steamed bun, Tu Shan Rongrong's expression improved somewhat, but she still didn't forget that she had come to question him.
"Tell me, why did you cook for Sister Ya Ya?"
"It's your second sister who came here to freeload, is it my fault?" Chi Musheng shrugged helplessly, indicating that it had nothing to do with me.
If she were to admit that she was the one who actively fed Tu Shan Ya Ya, that black-hearted little fox would be thinking something in no time.
"If you don't want to, what can I do, Ya Ya, by forcing you?"
Tu Shan Rongrong stared at Chi Musheng with red eyes and shouted.
For some reason, she clearly had no right to come here and question Chi Musheng.
But deep down, she couldn't help herself; she desperately wanted to know the truth.
Chi Musheng said in a calm tone.
"I was just making something for the Second Miss, there doesn't seem to be a problem, right? And the Third Miss, we're just friends, you don't seem to have the right to question me."
At this point, only by remaining calm can you help the other person calm down.
Your indifferent attitude will only leave the other person feeling powerless and desperate.
Upon hearing this, Tu Shan Rongrong sneered and grabbed Chi Musheng by the collar.
"Yes, we're just friends, but Rongrong feels our relationship isn't good enough. Maybe we need a child to maintain our bond?"
Upon hearing this, Chi Musheng almost fell to the ground. He had only been joking in his mind, how could you say it out loud? When did you learn mind-reading?
Uncle Ze, who was inside the house, was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time. It turned out that the gentle and refined Third Miss had such a fierce side. The fact that friends need children to maintain their relationship was something he could actually say.