Seeing Jin Qing's unyielding virtue, 707 chuckled: "You forget so quickly." His host was really skilled at this trick.
Jin Qing didn't care about 707's complaints. She put other pieces of meat on the fire to roast and gnawed the bear legs in her hand. At the same time, she didn't forget to say to 707: "What happened to the butterfly? These two Is there anyone among people who is a butterfly spirit?"
So after death, it returns to its original form.
707 thought about it seriously: "I think there are two possibilities. One is that Liang Shanbo is not dead, and he eloped with Zhu Yingtai. This butterfly is a smoke bomb they released. Otherwise, why would the tomb suddenly explode?" Open, there should be an escape tunnel down there.
The second is that Liang Shanbo died and Zhu Yingtai died in love. At this time, a butterfly happened to fly by, so everyone thought they turned into butterflies.
Otherwise, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai were not dead. After they separated, they were unwilling to give up and made up a story to disgust Ma Wencai. "
After a pause, 707 continued: "Host, what do you think?"
First, second, no more...
Jin Qing thought for a long time before nodding seriously to 707: "I think you don't know how to count."
707: "..." Can your focus be normal?
While Jin Qing was sitting at the 707 bar, rustling footsteps suddenly came from the distance, and the sound was getting closer and closer.
At the same time, the young man's clear voice came: "I can smell the fragrance coming from here, you are a good guy, why don't you follow me."
Then there was another childish and smooth voice: "Master, let's go back. If something happens in this barren mountain, I and the old man will have to cut up the little work.
It doesn’t matter if the little one dies, but it’s a pity that if you want to do something again in the future, no one will cover you, oops..."
The childish voice suddenly cried out in pain, and then grunted aggrievedly: "You always like to kick people's butts. If you really kick them, who will send you letters in the future?"
The clear male voice snorted coldly: "Without you, I still have Ma An and Ma Dan."
The young voice paused for a second, and then said angrily: "I knew those two bastards were coveting my position. When I go back, I will tear them apart with my own hands."
The clear male voice seemed a little impatient, and kicked the young voice in the butt again: "Let's go, let's go, there is so much nonsense."
The childish voice seemed to stagger twice, and then he didn't dare to speak anymore. He only walked forward with his head bowed along with his master.
Hearing that the sound was coming from his side, Jin Qing looked towards the place where the sound came from while chewing food.
The first thing that catches the eye is the gorgeous red dress.
I saw that the person who came was a handsome young man. This young man had bright eyebrows and sharp eyes, and there was a sense of perseverance in his eyebrows.
Against the background of the red clothes, the young man looked proud and noble, with a good appearance.
707 first flipped through the script, and then screamed in Jin Qing's sea of consciousness: "Host, this person is that big fool Ma Wencai."
Jin Qing looked at Ma Wencai while eating.
In fact, as long as there is no genetic mutation, children born into aristocratic families will not be ugly.
After all, their family background means that they have more choices than ordinary people when marrying a wife.
After several generations, even the bad genes are twisted back.
Therefore, Ma Wencai's appearance is also excellent.
Seeing Jin Qing looking directly at him, Ma Wen was a little embarrassed and immediately shouted at Jin Qing: "How can you, a woman, be so arrogant and stare at..."
Before he could say anything, Jin Qing turned around and gave him a slap on the back of the head.
Ma Wencai was forcibly interrupted in the middle of his scolding: "..." Why didn't this person act according to common sense?
To the back of the head, what else do you want him to say.
Ma Tong, the young man who was following Ma Wencai, saw his master's shriveled appearance. He quickly walked two steps to Jin Qing and bowed deeply: "My lady, I don't know where you got this prey."
His young master's temper is, to put it mildly, a true temperament, but to put it bluntly, he has a dog's temper.
Because he was an only child and was pampered by many elders in the family, he developed a self-centered and aggressive personality.
On weekdays, even if he was slightly wronged, he would chase the opponent and bite him for ten streets, and it would not be finished until he tore off a piece of flesh from the opponent.
Unfortunately, the person who frustrated the young master today was a woman. If this matter was not handled well, he would definitely become a punching bag.
Thinking of this, Ma Tong's attitude towards Jin Qing became more and more respectful, and he only hoped that Jin Qing could give him a way to come over.
Who would have thought that Jin Qing seemed not to hear them and continued to eat with his back to them.
Marven has just turned twelve this year, which is when he has a bad temper and a lot of forgetfulness.
Seeing that Jin Qing ignored him, he angrily grabbed the soft whip around his waist.
This man is really hateful. First he stared straight into his face, and then he ignored him. If Jin Qing was not a woman, he would have whipped her away.
How could he be allowed to despise him like this?
707 quietly shrank his neck in Jin Qing's consciousness: Don't whip, don't whip, once you whip the whip, the plot of this world will change!
Ma Wencai opened and closed his hand on the handle of the whip, but after all, he still didn't swing the whip at Jin Qing.
He is a manly man, and he is not as experienced as these little women.
Ma Tong quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped talking to the back of Jin Qing's head, but shrank back behind Ma Wencai.
Marvin snorted angrily, and just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a bear's head in the distance from the corner of his eye.
Looking at the bear's round eyes, Ma Wen was startled for a moment, then rushed to Jin Qing in a few steps, pointed at the bear's head and said, "Where did you pick up this bear? Why is there such a thing around the academy?" Such a beast.”
He had been on the mountain for nearly a month. Chief Pei advocated hard study, and the only food in the canteen was cabbage and tofu.
He had a lot of homework during the day, and it happened to be a time when he was growing up, so the tasteless meals were no less spiritually debilitating for him.
The reason why he entered the forbidden area in the back mountain today was because he wanted to catch a pheasant, hare or something for the tooth festival.
Who would have thought, but he was attracted by the smell of barbecue coming from Jin Qing's side.
It's a pity that although he asked, Jin Qing didn't want to say anything.
Putting the gnawed bones aside, Jin Qing took off another piece of roasted meat and continued eating, while not forgetting to put a bunch of raw meat on the rack to grill.
In the middle, Marvin didn't even look at him.
Marven was so angry at Jin Qing's actions that his veins bulged, and his chest heaved violently.
There is nothing more embarrassing than being ignored.
In fact, apparently there is.
Just as Marvin was about to throw up his sleeves and leave, he heard a violent buzzing in his stomach.
In the quiet atmosphere, the gurgling sound of gastrointestinal motility was simply impossible to ignore.
Ma Wencai's face suddenly turned red, and it spread all the way to his neck.
He wanted to say that he was not hungry, just greedy.
But the only son of his dignified Prefect Ma's family actually covets a piece of barbecue. If word of this spreads out, he will not be able to see anyone in the future.
Marven bit his lower lip: Otherwise, kill someone and silence him.
