Since we are all feeding them, let’s start with the black bear. It just so happens that he hasn’t cooked rice for many days, and his cooking skills seem to be a lot less rusty.
It just so happens that while feeding him, I can also take revenge on my personal grudge!
Wuxie thought about it and gave a doggie-like grin.
Hei Xia Zi suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his intuition told him that someone must be targeting him!
When they ate again, Jie Lianhuan found that the atmosphere at the table was a little strange.
First, Wuxie was particularly eager to serve them food. When Hei Xiazi heard that Wuxie was going to help him serve food, alarm bells went off in his heart.
Immediately protect your bowl to express your refusal!
Wuxie's hand tightly grasped Hei Xiazi's bowl, forcing a stiff smile on his face: "Blind man, don't be so polite. I'll help you with the rice. Just sit down."
Hei Xiazi also forced a stiff smile on his face: "Really, no need, I have hands and feet, I can do it myself."
As Hei Xia Zi was speaking, he pulled the bowl towards him with all his strength. Who knew that Wu Xie was so sinister and let go of the bowl when Hei Xia Zi was about to pull it out. Hei Xia Zi grabbed the bowl with all his strength and almost knocked Wu Xie off the chair.
Fortunately, Hei Xia Zi reacted in time and grabbed Zhang Qiling's...belt with one hand.
That’s why I didn’t fall.
Hei Xia Zi brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and under the murderous gaze of Dumb Zhang, he awkwardly withdrew his hand that was holding his belt and gave him a provocative smile.
Hei Xia Zi's other hand was still holding the bowl steadily. It was really hard for him. He didn't drop the bowl even when he was about to drop it.
Qin Ze noticed that when Hei Xia Zi leaned back, he subconsciously put the bowl in front of him to protect it.
Why would Hei Xiazi protect the bowl even if he fell down? Qin Ze suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, Hei Xiazi felt that the things in Jie Yuchen's house were not cheap, even a bowl, and he was afraid that if he broke it, the other party would ask him for compensation.
Qin Ze silently praised his own wit.
As expected of him, he thought of it right away.
"Dahei..., hey, blind man, are you okay?" Wuxie pretended to go over and brush the dust off Hei Xiazi's body, but actually he was slapping him hard, as if he wanted to avenge the torment he suffered at the hands of Hei Xiazi this morning.
Hei Xiazi tugged at Wu Xie's hand in anger and said, "Thank you for your concern, Xiao Sanye. I'm fine, Blind Man. You should go eat first."
As he spoke, Hei Xia Zi shook Wu Xie's hand vigorously. Wu Xie subconsciously took two steps back and almost fell down.
Jie Lianhuan had been watching Hei Xia Zi from the moment he was about to fall until now, poking the rice in the bowl with chopsticks in his hand, and was stunned for a moment.
Is there some conflict between Hei Xia Zi and Wu Xie? Jie Lianhuan saw their little tricks clearly. They appeared to be friendly on the surface, but in their hearts they probably wanted to tear each other apart.
[Wow, Hei Xie is actually not bad, a rude, arrogant, greedy master and his wicked little apprentice]
[Hehehe~, now that I think about it, it’s pretty good.]
Above Qin Ze’s head is a Q version of Hei Xia Zi and a Q version of Wu Xie. The two are in love and holding hands, with pink bubbles emanating from their bodies. This is a dynamic emoticon package.
The Q version of Hei Xiazi looks at the Q version of Wu Xie with a proud and doting look. The Q version of Wu Xie's face is red, and he seems to be shy.
Thunder is rolling!
Wuxie and Heixiazi were both shocked by Qin Ze's inner thoughts and the emoticon above his head.
The two looked at each other and pretended to slip and took several steps back.
Their eyes were full of disgust towards each other.
Hei Xia Zi's grip on the bowl tightened a little. He really wanted to knock open Qin Ze's head and see what kind of outrageous things Qin Ze was thinking about all day long.
It was already outrageous enough that Qin Ze imagined him and Dumb Zhang before, but he didn't expect that this time he would be related to Silly Dog!
Wuxie felt a chill in his heart. He didn't dare to imagine himself being with Hei Xia Zi. He was afraid that it would cost him his life.
Even now, when they are together with Hei Xia Zi, there is not a single day without a quarrel between them.
Every day I wish I could use various methods to trick the big black rat.
I can't even imagine being with the big black rat. It would be like the sky is falling, the earth is sinking, and the world is destroyed.
If he had to be with a man, he would rather it be Ozawa.
The thought in Wuxie's mind flashed by so quickly that he didn't even notice it.
The fat man and Jie Yuchen had strange looks on their faces, as if they were suppressing some emotion in their hearts, their faces turning red.
Zhang Qiling's face remained calm, but his lowered head and slightly curved lips revealed his inner feelings at the moment.
"Okay, stop messing around and eat." Jie Yuchen covered his lips with his hand to hold back the smile and coughed lightly.
Hei Xia Zi and Wu Xie, neither of them wanted to even look at each other, especially Wu Xie, who snorted coldly when he walked past Hei Xia Zi and returned to his original seat.
Expressing disdain for the black bear.
During the meal, the others ate with gusto, except Wuxie and Hei Xiazi, who had no appetite.
Wuxie even thought to himself that when he found a time, he would make it clear to Xiaoze that he really had no interest in that big black rat who was talkative and greedy.
But how can I tell Qin Ze so that it doesn't seem so abrupt?
Hei Xia Zi was also thinking about the same problem as Wu Xie. If only they had a master-disciple relationship in the plot, their train of thought would be surprisingly similar in some respects.
Night gradually falls,
Most of the people around me celebrate the New Year in a joyous atmosphere.
There was only one sparsely populated area with a few tents set up and dim lights on in the tents.
A dozen or twenty people were sitting by the fire outside, their faces dim and unclear in the darkness.
The atmosphere around seemed depressing and heavy.
"They are all dead. Should we continue?" said one of the younger boys, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.
She should be at an age where she is lively and cheerful, but now her face and eyebrows are shrouded in a layer of gloom.
As the young man's voice fell, the air around him seemed to freeze and fell into a dead silence. Even the breathing of the crowd paused for a moment.
One of them was a young man who looked to be around 20 years old. He was wearing a baseball cap, which covered his eyes, making it difficult for others to see his expression.
"I say, if it really doesn't work out, forget it. Let's disband as soon as possible and live a normal life. Does anyone still think there's a chance of a comeback?"
"No." A middle-aged man who looked to be around forty years old said in a deep voice.
He harshly rebuked the young man who proposed to disband: "Have you forgotten the kindness the family has shown you over the years? How can you leave when the family needs you?"
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