Destiny finally hits the green tea slag [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 42

Baiyu waited until the sun went down before going out for a walk.Because it saves him from wearing sunscreen.

The sun has sunk into the horizon, and the sea is red, as if soaked in blood.Baiyu has been looking at the sea every day for the past few days, seeing the sea when he opens his eyes and closing his eyes. He is already tired of looking at the sea, so he decided to go to the market in the town.

The prices in the small town are cheap. On weekdays, the Jinguancheng Supermarket sells green awns for more than a dozen yuan per catty, but here you can buy a whole one for less than half the price.

Holding the big watermelon bought for ten yuan, Bai Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do we have to bring such a heavy thing when we go shopping?"

Gu Dao carried a simple hiking bag, and he stuffed the watermelon into the bag.

"If you have a child, you don't think so," he said.

Bai Yu immediately felt relieved as his hands were empty.But he also felt that Gu Dao could not bear this weight alone, so he used his hands to share some of it for him when he went shopping.

It was fine at first, but when he saw a store he was interested in, Gu Dao would suffocate as soon as he let go of his hand.

Over time, Gu Dao stopped letting him share the burden for him.

"It's hard to take a vacation. Do you want to bring something back to your grandfather? The New Year is coming soon, and you can just go to pay him a New Year's greeting." Bai Yu said.

Gu Dao put down his heavy hiking bag, heaved a sigh of relief, and stood in front of the air conditioner and fanned his clothes: "Did you see anything?" It's not that he didn't think about it, but he walked around and didn't see anything something to buy.

"I think this painting is good. Just last time your grandfather said that he was short of a second painting to hang on the bedside, and he couldn't find a suitable one, and he didn't want to hang his own. This landscape painting looks very peaceful, and it can soothe the mind when hung beside the bed , I don’t know if the old man can take a fancy to him.” Bai Yu said.

Gu Dao looked up at the painting.The overall color tone of the painting is warm, a clean warm color, lighter than that of ordinary oil paintings. Although the outline of the still life lacks some brush and ink, the artistic conception is generally beautiful and really calms the mind.

I have to say that Baiyu's taste is very good.That's why his grandfather liked Baiyu more than his own grandson.

But here comes the difficulty.When Bai Yu was about to buy a painting, he and the seller had a language barrier.To make it even more difficult, the painting was also spotted by other customers.

The boss seemed to be unable to believe that his work, which had been hanging for a year and no one cared about it, was favored by two customers in one day, so he secretly added weight to the painting.

The other customer was an old lady with blond hair. She spoke, roughly meaning that she was willing to bid.

Bai Yu rolled his eyes inwardly, thinking that you are stupid, it is not the seller who is willing to bid in the end to take advantage?

But for the sake of international friendly relations, he didn't speak.

Although the seller did not understand English, he miraculously understood the meaning of the lady, and the smile on his face was even more overflowing at this moment.

He suppressed the joy in his heart, deliberately said a very convincing number first: "4000".

If 4000 is converted into RMB, rounding up means no money.Bai Yu thought it was funny, thinking that this seller is deeply obsessed with the Chinese art of war, isn't he the one who said "If you can't bear a child, you can't catch a wolf"?

The old lady pressed a conservative number with the calculator: "4100."

Bai Yu had no interest in bidding with her, so he lazily quoted "5000", keeping his eyes on other paintings, hoping to find the gems left in the sea.

Unexpectedly, the old lady smiled slightly and said to the seller: "I abstain, he took this painting."

The seller's smile turned 180 degrees and froze on his lips.Just start and end?Did he run into a fairy and dance?

Also unbelievable is Baiyu.At first, he thought that there was no chance of winning, and he had already started looking for other paintings. Unexpectedly, the old lady wanted to give the painting to him from the beginning, and intermittently asked the seller to offer a very low price.

It is the first time to buy Huabaiyu at such a low price.He was a little embarrassed, turned his head and glanced at Gu Dao, who pursed his lips and smiled at him.

Unexpectedly, the old lady walked up to Gu Dao at some point, took out her reading glasses and put them on, and said to Gu Dao in English very respectfully: "I have never forgotten your figure. I am very glad to see you again."

Baiyu: "..."

Sure enough, there is nothing to be courteous about, either rape or steal!This old lady didn't come here for painting in the first place!

It is not easy to carry a painting that is equal to no money and carry a watermelon weighing more than ten pounds through the crowded crowd. In order to avoid dirtying the painting, Bai Yu decided to go home with Gu Dao first, and wait to put it down. Things come out again to catch the night scene in the town.

Unexpectedly, not long after he walked out of the shop, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he slid down the steps.

"Baiyu!" Gu Dao shouted.

I don't know how long he was in a coma, but Bai Yu woke up after going around in circles.

What caught the eye was the white ceiling, decorated with intricate golden shadows.

It was bright outside, and the bright green tropical plants seemed to be able to ooze water under the sunlight.Bai Yu glanced at his face, subconsciously trying to cover the glare of the light, the cream green curtains were suddenly drawn, Gu Dao sat up, and asked seriously and nervously: "Uncle, are you awake?"

Bai Yu wanted to ask "Where am I" as he did on TV, but he already knew where it was, so there was really no need to ask knowingly.He took a deep breath, still feeling the pain flooding his stomach.

Obviously Han Chen had already told him that his condition had improved, so how could he relapse in such a short period of time?

Looking at Gu Dao's nervous expression now, it can make such a cold person nervous, and he should be able to indirectly conclude that the condition is not serious.

You won't hang up soon, will you?

Bai Yu clutched his stomach and wanted to sit up straight, but Gu Dao hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "The doctor said you'd better rest."

"I haven't gotten my hair up yet." Bai Yu caressed his chicken-feather hair angrily, "Has my disease relapsed?"

He now hopes that Gu Dao can tell the truth to him.

Hearing this, Gu Dao bowed his head guiltily and remained silent.

"Can't talk anymore?" Bai Yu looked at him suspiciously, "Why is your face so red?"

"The doctor said..." Gu Dao kept lowering his eyes, not daring to look directly at Bai Yu, and he hesitated in his speech, "These nights are too intense...and I haven't had a good rest...so...maybe I stabbed my stomach... ...Let me stop for a month and observe again..."

Baiyu: "..."

ojbk.understood.Every word is pearls.

Oh shit.Bai Yu caressed his face.The embarrassment is thrown internationally!

Gu Dao also realized that he had made a serious mistake, and he looked at him with a little bit of embarrassment: "I won't do it in the future... I'm sorry, uncle..."

The more he spoke in this tone, the more Bai Yu felt ashamed.

He said: "Admitting mistakes is more diligent." When we are alone at night, there is never a time when we can hold back.

He thought of something, and asked Gu Dao: "Where is that painting? I didn't drop it, did it?" It was a painting that he picked out with great difficulty, and if he dropped it, he would just take it easy.

"It's not broken." Gu Dao said, "It's just that the outer frame is broken, so I have to go back to China and get a new one."

"Oh. That's fine. Just go back and ask someone to have it framed." Bai Yu was relieved, only feeling sleepy, so he lay back on the bed.

Gu Dao held the quilt for him.Stretching his big warm hands into the quilt, he gently covered Bai Yu's stomach.

"Don't touch me like you're pregnant." Bai Yu thought it was funny.

"Then you will have to raise two children, and the responsibility is heavy." Gu Dao smiled at him while laying on his stomach.The lead gray pupils were filled with brilliance.

Bai Yu subconsciously touched his face with his hand.From cheekbones to cheeks and finally to lips.Gu Dao's lips are very pale, but Bai Yu clearly knows that if this mouth kisses someone, it will be fatal.

Gu Dao quietly let him touch, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth to hold his index finger.Don't use teeth, just hold it with your lips.

Seeing his obedient and attractive appearance, Bai Yu deliberately said fiercely, "Are you still biting me?"

Gu Dao let go of him and smiled: "I won't bite anymore."

Sometimes Gu Dao is too milky.He is simply the face of the legendary drama, when the milk fragrance is flooding, people forget his indifferent appearance of green tea.

Bai Yu said: "Aren't you reading the script of "Tu Shu" recently? Is there a shortage of people to play? I can do it."

Gu Dao laughed, "I can't act in front of you."

"The qualities of an actor." Bai Yu reminded him.

"Okay." Gu Dao knew that Bai Yu thought lying in bed was too boring, so he looked for something to do.

Bai Yu flipped through the script and said, "That's it."

What he chose was the clip where the fox demon Zhonglijiu accidentally got his freedom and killed him in order to avenge Xinsu.The plot of the previous life was a test of one's acting skills due to the abuse.

Gu Dao let himself fit into Zhonglijiu's role.

He was inexplicably imprisoned for ten years, and he wished he could tear Taoist priest Xin Su into pieces immediately.Just as he was slaughtering wantonly, Xin Su showed up with injuries.I haven't seen him in ten years, and he is still dressed in white, but the vicissitudes and fatigue in his eyes unabashedly hinted to Zhong Lijiu that he is no longer capable, and now he is not his opponent at all.

Zhong Lijiu raised a playful and sinister smile, stretched out his sharp claws, and licked slowly: "Little Taoist priest, do you think you will see me again someday?"

Xin Su frowned slightly, and formed a formation: "You are still that little fox, and I am no longer a little Taoist priest."

Zhong Lijiu destroyed the formation with one palm, pinched Xin Su's neck with sharp claws, and hung him up.He whispered in Xin Su's ear: "No matter how small a fox is, it can kill you."

Xin Su coughed violently, and his haggard face became even paler: "Then you... just try."

Zhong Lijiu smashed him against the wall.The moment Xin Su hit the wall, he hit the tip of the sword as a buffer, but he still fell to the ground due to the impact, with a muffled groan.

Zhong Lijiu stepped forward step by step, watching him lying on the ground and dying.

Xin Su seemed to want to stand up, but he was too injured and had no strength left.

He watched Zhong Lijiu stretch out a foot and step on his face.

Xin Su, who had never suffered such humiliation, wanted to cut his own veins and commit suicide.Zhong Lijiu saw through his thoughts, and Fox Fire destroyed his sword: "Want to die? I have a way to make your life worse than death, do you want to hear it?"

Realizing what he was going to say, Xin Su's eyes widened with anger, his cheeks were stained with red marks: "How dare you."

Zhong Lijiu was unmoved, and picked his clothes apart with his fingernails.

Xin Su began to struggle, he stared at Zhong Lijiu, tears seemed to come out: "Little fox, give me a good time. If you dare to do anything to me, I will kill you."

Zhong Lijiu ignored him and bit his collarbone.Xin Su let out a muffled snort, dense sweat oozing from his forehead.

"It tastes good." The fox demon wiped the corner of his mouth, looking even more evil.

Xin Su has closed his eyes and no longer looks at him.His shoulders were exposed, and there were bite marks left by Zhong Lijiu on it, and more, hideous scars.

"How did you get hurt?" Zhong Lijiu asked.He tore down Xin Su's clothes, and the scarred scene was basically exposed to his eyes.

"Just for your injury, without me doing it yourself, you can only hang half of your life." Zhong Lijiu sighed, his lips lingering on Xinsu's wound, "It seems that God has given you a lot of evil things. Backlash. If I end you, is it equal to punishing evil and promoting good?"

Xin Su bit his lips tightly, trembling with pain, but he didn't say a word, and let Zhong Lijiu mess around with him.

"Say something." Zhong Lijiu said.

"Kill me." Xin Su forcibly recovered his senses, and said with red eyes, "I have no face to live in this world."

"I'll do it if you don't say it." Zhonglijiu's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, but was replaced by a sneer in an instant, "But before that, I hope to hear you begging me. The dignified Ningyang Venerable It looks like a begging, there should be many people want to see it, right?"

"Zhong Li Jiu." Xin Su gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm here." Zhong Lijiu lazily picked out his ears.

"Please...kill me." Xin Su said word by word.His fingers sank deeply into Zhonglijiu's flesh, almost bleeding from pinching.

It hurts...so much.

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhong Lijiu stretched out his sharp claws and cut off his neck.

Blood is cheap.Xin Su's eyes were lax, and finally disappeared.

Holding Xin Su's body, Zhong Lijiu somehow felt like something was missing in his heart.

He buried Xinsu in Yashan, and threw the grave with his own hands.Yashan is the fox mound, and there are tens of thousands of tombs, but there is a stele on the tomb of Xinsu.The tombstone is simple, with only four characters, which are scrawled like ghosts and symbols-"My heart is at ease".

After reading the script, Bai Yu felt that he was too old to handle such abuse, so he wanted to skip to the plot after the reincarnation.

But Gu Dao put away his cell phone and said, "Good boy, it's time for you to sleep."

The author has something to say:

【Indecent Theater】

Xin Su: You are still that little fox, and I am no longer a little Taoist priest.

Zhonglijiu: No matter how small a fox is, it can kill you.

Xin Su: Where are you from? Tell me clearly before you kill! !