What should I do if the task object is slag? [Entertainment]

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When midsummer began to cross, the system said that it could be passed with wisdom.

That's not difficult.

In the first world, Sheng Xia opened his eyes, and there was a strange woman lying beside him. The woman said, "Who is better than your girlfriend?"

...Surprised!

In the second world, Sheng Xia opened her eyes, and the people around her drew patterns on her transparent gauze with fingers stained with wine, "Are you happy to marry someone for me?"

... holding grass?

In the third world, the legendary gentle and lovable queen master flicked a small leather whip, "Want to run, huh?"

Ha ha!

……

Midsummer successfully passed the first six worlds, and in the seventh world, it was discovered that the Dragon Balls had gathered together.

Wisdom makes a man bald!

Chapter 29

Weiya hurriedly went to Mr. Zhou's house with Anru. The old man was very popular. When they arrived, there were already people with solemn and sad expressions everywhere. After all, Anru and Weiya were not really close friends. , just watching from a distance.

The weather is not so sunny anymore, Anru sighed and said, "Life is impermanent."

When I was in Heaven, I never knew that I would have to go through life and death. She was still too young, and the elders treated her as their own child's pet. They would take her to play with her if she had fun, and give her any novelty things she got. The troublesome thing is that the cultivation base does not always improve...

When she arrived in the human world, she realized that people have to experience countless pains to grow up in their life, and they will grow old in the blink of an eye, and fall ill after a single illness. Her troubles are as insignificant as elementary school students who can't finish their homework.

It turns out that Yue Lao Ke's red line really can't be pulled casually. If you pull it wrong, you will torture each other for half your life. It turns out that love is really mysterious.

The old lady Zhou was supported by someone. She was still a little princess last night, but today she lost all vitality, as if she suddenly became much older.

When he saw An Ru from a distance, he nodded to her.

"Thinking about it now, it's kind of cruel." An Ru's heart was sour, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

Weiya stood by, silent for a while and said, "It's a little bit."

As soon as the feast ended, it became a wasteland, how could it be accepted.

The old lady Zhou came over to talk to Anru, her steps were a little staggering, she seemed to have just cried, the tears in the corners of her eyes hadn't dried yet, she said with a trembling voice: "Old Zhou told me, thank you, we all very happy."

She held a blue handkerchief in her hand, with patterns embroidered on the corner, "He left in the middle of the night last night, and he was quite peaceful. I, I'm fine. Thank you for coming today. Come and see him off. Lao Zhou's whole life People always know how to please people..."

She said tears seemed to come down, she forced a twisted smile and turned her back.

An Ru said helplessly, "My condolences."

But in fact, she also knows that such words are only used to express her heart and ease the atmosphere. Everyone knows whether it can be used to express condolences or not.

"I know, I promised." The old lady had a complicated expression, as if she was going to cry or laugh, and she was about to leave after saying a few words. There were still many relatives and friends who came to express their condolences and needed her to meet.

"The two of them lived as if they were one person." Anru looked at the old lady who was staggering away, emaciated and rickety, lonely and widowed overnight, Anru was silent for a while, then suddenly sighed.

The two went to send flowers to Mr. Zhou, and it was already past noon when they came out. Wei Ya was silent all the way, and she hadn't spoken much since she left the house in the morning. An Ru secretly looked at her a few times, but she didn't know the crux of the problem. Where.

The weather was fine in the morning, but at noon the wind began to blow, whimpering, and the sky darkened in the blink of an eye.

An Ru looked at the sky, raised her eyebrows and said to Wei Ya: "See? I said that the weather will change today, and you will definitely not be able to leave."

She has inside information.

Wei Ya had a strange expression on her face, she finally breathed out, looked at the dissipated white mist and said, "You always don't want me to go, why on earth?"

"Who doesn't want you to go?" An Ru said with a smile, "Isn't this a matter of rush? You see, every time you say you want to leave, something happens to happen. What is this? This is fate."

"Oh?" Wei Ya turned her head to look at her with a half-smile, and Anru, who didn't know what was going on in his eyes, shook uncomfortably, "Fate?"

Anru didn't know whether to affirm or change his words, after much deliberation, anyway, he was good at being shameless, so he nodded and said: "Well, this is all a damned fate, um, tomorrow will be sunny, what do you think? "

"Don't look at it." Wei Ya shook his head, and the big wave làng long hair flicked in an arc, "I earned 20 yuan in one order, why don't you treat me to a meal? The requirements are not high, is the wine pipe enough?"

"Enough! It must be enough!" An Ru waved his hand and led Wei Ya to eat hot pot and drink white wine.

Weiya squeezed the small wine glass and took a deep breath. She used to drink western food red wine, but now that she recalled it, it seemed to be tasteless. The lips of An Rushi on the opposite side were bright red, and her eyes were bright after drinking the wine. It is covered with a layer of water vapor.

It's so beautiful.

Wei Ya poured the wine and looked at the small cup in his hand, "If I leave tomorrow, when will you go to America and see me?"

Holding the rolled mutton rolls in the red soup, An Ru counted them out and said casually, "That's not sure. There's nothing delicious in America, and I'm not familiar with it."

If you don't have a background, you can't grow old in other people's territory làng, which is prone to accidents.

"Really." Wei Ya shook the cup in his hand twice, drank it down again, snorted and said, "Why are you doing it? You are not short of money, but if you say it is a hobby, you are not like you You really believe in love like you did, Anjou, what are you doing this for?"

An Ru shook her hand, her yellow throat fell into the soup and rolled twice before disappearing.She changed hands to fish for Flammulina velutipes, and said, "Of course it's because it's passed down from the ancestors! A single-handed craftsmanship, an intangible cultural heritage, cannot be broken."

The tenth Anjou frantically gave his former ninth life a face, "Of course, it's also for money, who thinks there is too much money hahaha."

Waya sneered.

An Ru scalded a few slices of beef and put them on Wei Ya's plate, "Eat, eat, you won't be able to eat such delicious hot pot when you come to America."

Wei Ya took a deep breath and said, "What if I don't want to leave?"

An Ru paused, then smiled and said, "That's fine."

She smiled so naturally, one could see through her dispensability at a glance, Wei Ya suddenly felt a little sad, just saw a life-and-death farewell, and after being stirred by alcohol, she lay in her stomach, and after fermentation, she was very uncomfortable. The aroma of the hot pot boiled upwards with the curling heat, and when it came to her, it suddenly became dull.

"Alright." Wei Ya murmured.

An Ru's chopsticks were poking at the slices of meat on the plate, she lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking, "Huh? What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Wei Ya ordered another bottle of wine, and looked at Anru through the steam from the pot, "It's nothing."

An Ru hummed, lowered her head to eat.

Today, the appearance of Mrs. Zhou has been imprinted in her heart, and she is more uncomfortable than any order she has taken before. Anru examines herself. She has lived in the world for 200 years. Whoever leaves, the deeper the relationship, the more hurtful it will be in the end.

After a hot pot meal, Anru ate hard and Weiya ate bitterly. They didn't talk to each other. When it was dark, Anru finally put down his chopsticks.

When going out, Anru took off her coat and put it on Wei Ya, and went out with her arms around her waist.

I don't know when it started to snow, the outside was completely white, snowflakes floated down in mid-air, and people on the street were in a hurry.

"I'm driving." An Ru supported her and said, "After taking two sips, I started drinking. Didn't you say before that you want to quit drinking?"