Who is not a monk

"why?"

"I'm not stupid."

"After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

"Don't go, don't go."

Zhang Yogurt shook her head again and again.

She won't make the same mistake twice.

Chapter 288 "The Secret Sect's Poor Combat Strength"

"Qingqing, give me your meal card!"

"Qingqing, I've finished my driver's license test, give me your scooter!"

"Qingqing, I brought you rice back. The hot and sour chicken and fish-flavored lame you wanted. Here, I brought you fried shredded potatoes!"

"Qingqing, why don't I be the older sister and you be the younger sister?"

"Qingqing, I set my fingerprint in your phone, you are not allowed to delete it, do you hear me? Chat records? What chat records? I accidentally saw it when I set it up. You don't want to delete it yourself. Put your phone away!"

"Qingqing, hurry up and braid my hair!"

"..."

Zhang Yogurt has been hearing such conversations for the past few days.

In fact, most of the behaviors are not excessive. Even if Qingqing is not in the "no anger" state, the little girl told her normally that most of them can achieve their goals or not make Qingqing angry, but the problem is It came out here—the little girl had to use a strong tone, like an order, to create an illusion of "I'm bullying my sister" to deceive herself who has been oppressed for more than ten years.

And these days she has not been beaten.

In Zhang Yogurt's heart, she actually had some expectation that the little girl would be beaten.The goddess who was enshrined by herself was actually bullied like this, and she gradually felt an extremely unbalanced and sour feeling in her heart.

Why is Xiaoxiao doing this?

Why is Xiaoxiao the only one like this?

We are all roommates.

Oh, they are sisters, sorry...

But gradually Zhang Yogurt discovered——

In the past few days, the relationship between the two sisters seems to have gotten better?

Maybe their relationship was good in the past, but due to the personalities of the two sisters, they still have a certain sense of distance in actual getting along.

At least an ordinary little girl would not use her sister's meal card, ask her for money, or take her cell phone.Qingqing's unique practice seems to have given the little girl a reason to be close to her sister, making them look more like ordinary sisters.

It seems that this practice has changed more than Qingqing.

Zhang Yogurt sat cross-legged on the living room floor, lost in thought.

and so……

Xiaoxiao can actually enhance their relationship by doing this?

If you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

Most of the time, isn’t the enhancement of relationship just the intrusion into each other’s personal space in a measured manner under the condition that both parties accept it?

In this case……

Zhang Yogurt pinched her chin, stared at the floor, her eyes were blurred, showing a look of wisdom.

Footsteps came from behind.

She didn't need to turn around to know that it was Xiaoxiao's, and there was a series of finer and more subtle footsteps, it was Taozi following her.

She can even perceive and imagine their every move and expression change——

Xiaoxiao came from the corridor outside her bedroom door, and glanced at herself, but her face was expressionless, and her footsteps were not affected at all. She continued to pass through the area between the living room and the kitchen and dining room, towards herself and Qingqing's bedroom. direction to go.

Taozi, who was following behind her, stopped, craned her neck to look at herself, then trotted for a while, and continued to follow.

One person and one cat stopped at the door of the bathroom, and there was the sound of water coming from inside.

"Secretary Ning, are you doing laundry?

"So diligent!

"Help me wash it too!"

Zhang Yogurt couldn't help turning her head away, unable to sit down.

good!Can't see it here!

Then I'll get up and watch!

Zhang Yogurt paused her practice, got up and ran to the bathroom.

I saw Qingqing squatting on the ground, with a laundry tub in front of her, which contained a few pieces of clothes that were not suitable for washing in a washing machine, and she was turning her head, looking expressionlessly at her younger sister who was standing at the door holding a pile of clothes.

The little girl was not afraid at all. Seeing that her sister didn't answer, she went into the bathroom and threw the clothes directly into her sister's laundry tub.

Qingqing looked down, then continued to look at the little girl, and said lightly:

"Any more?"

"That's all."

"Any more?"

"If you want to wash more, I still have some clean ones over there, so you can wash them more."

"Any new tricks?"

"..."

The little girl was silent for a while, frowning——

This woman is so tenacious!

The little girl stopped talking to her, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Zhang Yogurt felt complicated.

Especially looking at the little girl's clothes in the basin... If Qingqing could help her wash even one piece of clothes, she might be so happy that she couldn't sleep all night, right?

"Ugh……"

Zhang Yogurt sighed secretly, walked back to the living room, but heard a chirping sound.

"?"

Zhang Yogurt followed the voice and looked.

At the same time, Ning Qing also appeared at the door of the bathroom, her hands had been dried, and she looked calmly.

I saw the little girl walking around boredly in the living room, holding a beige pig in her hand. There seemed to be a small whistle inside the pig. Every time the air was squeezed, the whistle would blow and make a childish sound.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Qingqing."

The little girl raised the Jiaojiao in her hand: "Isn't this your beloved Jiaojiao? Look!"

"Ah, ah, ah."

Zhang Yogurt couldn't help but look back.

The roommate leaned against the door frame of the bathroom with a calm face.

When Zhang Yogurt looked away, the little girl had already squeezed the Jiaojiao and came to her, handed out the Bijiazhu, and asked her, "Sister Yogurt, give me a pinch too!"

"?"

"It was fun!"

As the little girl spoke, she pinched and called the pig, making chirp and chirp sounds.

Zhang Yogurt stared blankly at Jiaojiaozhu.

"Can I?"

"Certainly."

There seemed to be a magical power in the little girl's tone.

Zhang Yogurt's eyes flickered and he hesitated.

Can it be pinched?

It seems to be my roommate's favorite toy...

When the roommate is not angry, just pinch it lightly, just pinch it, it can be regarded as a closer relationship, right?

Like a sister and her...

Then pinch it.

Just a moment.

Zhang Yogurt stretched out his hand, squeezed two fingers and called it a pig.

With just a little force, it dented in.

"Hey~"

All of a sudden, Zhang Yogurt's hairs stood on end, his scalp tingled, and his spiritual sense frantically called the police.

Frightened, his hand was unsteady——

Called the pig and fell down.

At that moment, Zhang Yogurt seemed to smell the breath of death.

The three of them and the cat turned their heads in an instant, several pairs of eyes stared at the falling piggie at the same time, even Taozi had already stretched out his claws, subconsciously wanting to catch it.

After all, it was Zhang Yogurt who reacted the fastest and moved the fastest. He shot and caught it in an instant.

"call……"

Zhang Yogurt breathed a sigh of relief.

Lingjue still called the police, but there was no death threat.

Both of them turned their heads——

Qingqing was still leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, but there was a faint smile on her face, indifferent and calm.But even Taozi could see that an extremely terrifying storm was brewing under the calm.

"Wang~"

Tao Zi took a few steps to the side, distanced herself from them, jumped onto the coffee table, and squatted down neatly.

The little girl and Zhang Yogurt looked at each other.

"I have a bad feeling..."

"me too……"

"It's over."

The little girl's expression was numb, and she was ready to be beaten.

Zhang Yogurt hurriedly handed Mingzhu back to her, with an extremely aggrieved expression on her face, feeling that she was about to die unjustly—at this point, whether she was beaten or not was of secondary importance, and what she was afraid of was not only that she would not catch The roommate's non-angry period, on the contrary, bumped into the roommate's severe anger period, so the idea of ​​getting closer may backfire.

I am not afraid of being beaten.

A disciple of Jianzong, with rough skin and thick flesh.

Besides, a occult practitioner who is not good at force, even if he stands here and beats her, what can she do?

The idea just came up——

Zhang Suan's skin tightened again, as if the cat sensed the approaching wind and made her want to jump up.

A strong spiritual power that was suppressed and about to erupt appeared in this room, she bit the bullet and turned her head to look, only to see her roommate walking towards them.

……

Downstairs, on the living room balcony.

A freshman girl who has just opened up her spiritual sea is holding a book, studying the first-order spiritual practice.