Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 528 The economy of the island country should plummet

"Are you sure it's a watermelon?"

The curly-haired aunt asked Bao Zhengzheng.

She just gave Bao Zhengzheng a chance to change his answer to prove that he was not mentally ill.

It's a pity that Bao Zhengzheng was too confident, and he didn't realize that he had once again fallen into the other party's trap.

"Yes, watermelon can eat, drink and sit." Bao Zhengzheng answered blindly and confidently.

The curly-haired aunt was helpless, she had already given the other party a chance.

Then he asked, "How do you drink watermelon?"

"Squeeze watermelon juice to drink." Bao Zheng said, "Look at you, you haven't seen the world".

However, the more proud he is now, the worse he will lose later.

The curly-haired aunt let out an 'oh', and then asked: "Then how do you sit on the watermelon?"

"I still have to ask about this? Of course it's sitting under the buttocks."

Bao Zhengzheng had an expression of 'Run, there's an idiot here', he really got carried away over time.

The curly-haired aunt asked with interest: "Do you eat the watermelon under your butt?"

Bao Zhengzheng replied without hesitation: "Eat it, I don't dislike my dirty butt. By the way, it's a whole watermelon, and a whole watermelon can be used as a stool to sit on under the butt."

"Although I'm a poor man who can't afford a whole watermelon, I always have a dream of buying a whole watermelon in my heart."

What he said made even the young boy of the Chen family, Ah Fa, who was beside him suddenly confused.

Bao Zhengzheng was so poor that he couldn't even afford watermelons.

I remember last summer, when he went to Baozheng’s rental house, he saw the living room was full of watermelons.

In fact, Bao Zhengzheng didn't lie, he really couldn't buy a whole watermelon with his fee.

And the reason why there are so many watermelons in his living room in summer is because Mrs. Bao invested in a watermelon field, which happened to be rich in a bunch of watermelons, so she packed a whole box and sent it to Bao Zhengzheng to relieve the heat.

However, these have nothing to do with the current plot.

The perm lady doesn’t want to waste any more time and expressions on this issue.

She asked Bao Zhengzheng like this: "Since watermelon is okay, why not other melons? Like pumpkin, winter melon, etc. Pumpkin can also be made into pumpkin porridge, and winter melon can be made into soup."

After saying this, Bao Zhengzheng slapped his forehead and thought to himself: "Well, if watermelon can be used, why can't other fruits and vegetables? You can squeeze the juice to drink, make it into something to eat, and you can also use it to sit on. There are so many fruits and vegetables that meet these three requirements.”

After a while of silence, Bao Zhengzheng, who was racking his brains, could only bow his head and admit defeat: "I can't guess it, but it doesn't mean that my brain is not good enough. Sister, tell me, what exactly is it?"

"Well, I want to know too." Ah Fa, a young man from the Chen family, echoed, with a face full of curiosity.

"Can't guess?"

The curly-haired aunt said "tsk, tsk, tsk" three times, with an expression on her face that said, "The young people of this generation are really lacking in IQ". After correcting her tone, she replied: "Then let me tell you, it's milk. , bread and bench.”

"Wdnmua!"

This is the voice of Bao Zhengjing and Chen's boy Ah Fa at this time.

Bao Zhengzheng felt that the other party was insulting his personality and IQ.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't reveal his identity as an immortal cultivator at this moment, he would definitely give the other party a hard blow instead of simply saying a bad word in his heart.

"These are three things. Don't think that I'm so out of my mind that I can't even count!"

Bao Zhengzheng yelled at the curly-haired aunt twice, looking a little annoyed.

However, the curly-haired aunt said calmly: "Sister, I didn't say that these three descriptions refer to the same thing at the beginning. If you don't believe me, go to the previous chapter and read it yourself."

System: "No need to read, I can prove that this young lady is not lying, you go ahead, I am speeding up the code."

Bao Zhengzheng: "I think she is insulting my intelligence. Why are you helping outsiders? I am the prototype of the protagonist in your novel!"

System: "Didn't it say that the character can't be insulted by the protagonist? Is there a rule in the law?"

Bao Zhengzheng: "."

The curly-haired aunt asked three questions in a row, and Bao Zhengzheng only answered one correctly. Through this kind of quiz game, it can be basically confirmed that Bao Zhengzheng's brain has a problem with arrears in IQ.

Ever since, the kind curly-haired aunt took out a business card from her bag, handed it to Bao Zhengzheng, then patted the other party's arm, and said, "Young man, when you go to the Central Hospital, contact the person on the business card." Call him and tell him that it was you, Sister Jin, who introduced me, and check it out when you get to the hospital, don’t run away, don’t be afraid, now that medical technology is advanced, it can be cured, come on, come on!”

"I"

Before Bao Zhengzheng could say the phrase 'Diao you mua', he heard a muffled 'bang'.

Immediately, there was a burst of sharp A4 screams, and then the screams above A4 rose and fell one after another.

Now, curly-haired aunt and Bao Zhengzheng are no longer obsessed with the question of "whether Bao Zhengjing is mentally ill".

The two of them didn't see what happened in the villa just now, only Afa, a boy from the Chen family, seemed to have seen the process happen.

"What's wrong? Brother Fa, what did you see?"

Bao Zhengzheng stopped talking nonsense with the curly-haired aunt, and he held back the Chen family boy Afa, whose face was a little blue, as if he had been frightened by something.

Ah Fa, a boy from the Chen family, was yelled out by Bao Zhengzheng several times before he came back to his senses. He trembled in fear and said, "I jumped down, San Fat, she jumped off the roof of the building!"

Upon hearing this news, Bao Zhengzheng's heart immediately sank.

"It's broken, it's broken, go and have a look!"

He didn't expect that such an accident would happen if he didn't pay attention for a while.

However, when he followed the onlookers and wanted to go into the villa to see the situation, he was scolded by the policemen outside and went back.

Bao Zhengzheng was also helpless in the face of the dedicated people's police.

He observed the villa. If San Pang jumped off the third floor, at this height, if he didn't hit the ground on his head first, San Pang would not have died on the spot.

I'm just afraid that there's something going on here, and in that case, Fatty Three might be...
Bao Zhengzheng didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Soon, San Pang was taken away by the ambulance, looking at San Pang on the stretcher, Bao Zheng was in a mess.

If I had acted earlier, if I hadn't been chatting outside with Mrs. Tangtou, if I had done something, then Sanpang might not have such an accident.

After all, I still couldn't take charge of myself. I gradually felt guilty and incompetent in my heart.

Listening to the howling and crying of the three fat mothers in the villa, Bao Zhengzheng was also in a very uncomfortable mood.

As if seeing the unconcealable self-blame on Bao Zhengzheng's face, Ah Fa, a boy from the Chen family, put his hand on Bao Zhengzheng's shoulder to comfort him a little.

"Ah Jing, none of us want this kind of thing to happen."

(End of this chapter)