am i a devil

after dinner.

While eating at the same table, Wang Mo watched the old cat with relish eating the fried quail that Xun Ying bought for him, and there was a kind of grief and indignation that something hurt its kind.

I must practice my awe-inspiring temperament, and I can no longer increase the appetite of the audience because of this face, Wang Mo secretly made up his mind.

His recent priorities are basically three points and one line. First, do radio gymnastics to maintain health, and strive to live as long as his senior brother. Dragging the opponent's hind legs, third, can be sweet or salty, can be a or o, and establish another career of his own besides beating up demons.

That night, after Wang Mo danced the call of the times twice, he began to watch ghost movies in his room to practice his courage.

After summoning a mini ghost last time and being scolded by the other party jumping around, Wang Mo bought a small projector and watched ghost movies on the wall, so as not to summon the little reincarnation later. At that time, I didn't know the proportions, so I made a room full of figures.

Wang Mo's courage training has been going well recently. It's not because he's not afraid of real ghosts anymore, it's mainly because he's watched too many ghost movies, and he can basically see some tricks.

For example, right now, he saw a group of brats going to explore the haunted house, and started to act separately again.

Wang Mo: "..."

If they can survive 5 minutes in this movie, it is estimated that this movie is just a bad movie, Wang Mo thought boredly.

I didn't expect that just after thinking about it like this, Wang Mo was really fragrant, because although the logic of this movie is dead, it can't stand the scary ghosts in it!

Wang Mo saw a ghost crawling behind the bear child. That frequency made people very uncomfortable. How should I put it, her limbs were like cockroach mosaics, which made Wang Mo tremble all over.

As soon as he was excited, his eyes subconsciously drifted a little from the projection on the wall, and finally saw a pair of will-o'-the-wisp green eyes shining beyond the crack of his window.

"Ah!" Wang Mo cried out in fright.

"Stop howling, it's me."

Their old cat meowed and jumped down from the window.

"Brother, you are my own brother, can you please put on your sunglasses after the sun goes down?" Wang Mo said painfully.

"Stop talking nonsense, talk about business." The old cat raised its beard and said to Wang Mo.

"Don't you want to take sweet and salty photos?" the old cat asked Wang Mo very understandingly.

"I think it's okay to shoot sweet in your usual state, and a little bit earthy. It's also a flower in ten miles and eight villages."

Wang Mo: "..."

If you can't speak, write a book, and I'll tear it up for you when I buy it.Wang Mo thought to himself.

"But about a, I think you are almost mean, but when I saw you watching a movie just now, the expression on your face after being frightened was really a bit offensive." The old cat said.

This cat has a lot of Internet access at first sight, Wang Mo slandered in his heart.

But he immediately let go of this point and grasped a new focus.

"When you said I was scared, did my expression attack?" Wang Mo confirmed to the old cat again.

How is this possible? Wang Mo thought to himself.

When his heart is like still water, he is like a quail that has nothing to do with the world. If he is frightened, Wang Mo thinks about how his face will look after it is placed in the famous painting, and he feels that there is no sense of disobedience. , isn't that just a frightened quail?

"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can try it." The old cat saw Wang Mo's skepticism, so while saying this, he handed to Wang Mo the small mirror that was worth a fortune when he moved. over him.

Wang Mo looked at his innocent face with the fragrance of earth in the mirror, but still felt like a quail.

"Help me start the movie, the remote control is there." Wang Mo held the mirror in both hands, but couldn't get the remote control a little far away from him, so he asked the old cat for help.

"No need, let me do it." After the old cat finished speaking, he bowed his back, then shook his fur, and suddenly became bigger than a Siberian tiger. Roaring like a howling dragon!

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo seemed to vaguely remember that the self in the mirror really felt a little bit exploded.

He hadn't seen himself frightened before, after all, no one would take time to look in the mirror when he was frightened to death, probably even a narcissist might not have such an elegant mood.

But this time, he saw in the mirror that his pupils were shrinking violently, and his brows were furrowed. The baby face with the gentle curvature unique to teenagers, the line of the corner of the mandible was immediately tightened very nicely, which made it look so beautiful. He looked originally pure and innocent, but he carried a kind of murderous intent that is unique to a man who is brave and good at fighting when he is on the verge of war.

He is alert, prudent, and ready to strike.

Then Wang Mo was frightened and fainted.

I'm really handsome but three seconds ah.

This was Wang Mo's last thought before he fainted.

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After a while, Wang Mo woke up.

He saw Xun Yingshou next to his bed, and next to him was an old cat that had obviously been beaten by the society, and he wagged his tail with some embarrassment.

"Amo, are you okay?" Xun Ying said while continuing to wipe the thin sweat on Wang Mo's forehead with a men's handkerchief.

"Brother, I'm fine, I'm worrying you." Wang Mo got up suddenly.

He and Xun Ying are very familiar now, and he was a little embarrassed to see him fainted from fright.

Xun Ying felt a little relieved, then turned to look at the old cat sitting next to him.

Old cat: "..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old cat took off on the spot like a flying saucer as soon as it bowed.

Then Wang Mo saw through the window next to the bed that the old cat jumped up and flew up, and flew higher and higher, leaving a funny silhouette of itself on the bright moon.

"Brother, look, Tmall!" Wang Mo pointed to the sky reflexively, and said to Xun Ying.