Ji Huaichuan waved his hand, signaling Hei Xiazi to stand up, "Didn't you go looking for Xiaohua? Did you find her?"
"Not yet. You stopped me halfway." Hei Xiazi said with a smile.
"Then why are you still standing here? Go quickly, or they'll leave if you're late." Ji Huaichuan said, and threw another card to Hei Xiazi, "Don't be so shabby, you're embarrassing me."
"Okay, thank you, Master!"
【Small Theater】
(Drunk follow-up)
It was already late at night when Ji Huaichuan brought the little mushroom home. They lived in a remote place, and only a few insects could be heard outside the house. Ji Huaichuan was boiling water.
Zhang Qiling stared blankly at Ji Huaichuan who was adding firewood to the stove. He wanted to ask but didn't dare. He was just a poor mushroom living under someone else's roof and could be eaten by his master at any time, even though this master looked very gentle.
When Ji Huaichuan looked up, he saw Zhang Qiling squatting on the bed in a daze again. Ji Huaichuan stood up and walked over, supporting himself on the bed with both hands, just enough to circle Zhang Qiling, "What are you thinking about, little mushroom?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head and said nothing. He was a mushroom and could not speak, otherwise he would be eaten as a monster.
"Not talking?" Ji Huaichuan smiled thoughtfully, "Okay, since the little mushrooms can't talk, let's cook them in the pot." After saying that, Ji Huaichuan turned around and prepared to leave, but his sleeve was pulled.
Ji Huaichuan turned around and saw Zhang Qiling, "Why are you holding me?" Ji Huaichuan asked with a smile.
"Don't cook..." Zhang Qiling said softly.
"Oh, it turns out that the little mushroom can talk. Are the little mushrooms little monsters?" Ji Huaichuan asked again.
Zhang Qiling didn't know how to answer. He wasn't a monster, but he could speak...
"Not talking again?" Ji Huaichuan tilted his head and poked Zhang Qiling's face.
"It's not a monster." Zhang Qiling retorted.
"I think you are a little monster, and you want to deceive me. Normally, the mushrooms I pick can't talk, but you can. If you are not a monster, what are you?" Ji Huaichuan did not play according to the routine and said deliberately with embarrassment.
But Zhang Qiling immediately grasped the key point, "Have you picked other mushrooms?"
"No! Don't talk nonsense." Ji Huaichuan suddenly felt a little guilty.
"You just said that."
Zhang Qiling did not let Ji Huaichuan go. He immediately took over the initiative and forced Ji Huaichuan to fall on the bed accidentally. "What are you doing?!"
"Eat you."
"Zhang Qiling, let go! Stop pulling my clothes, the buttons are falling off!"
"Don't move."
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