The evil spirits all over the world love me very much [Quick Transmigration]

If you look closely, you can only see that the figure is very thin.

Yu He roughly made a gesture in his mind, and calculated the chances of winning by rubbing him on the ground with his own physique. After getting a 100% sure chance of winning, he boldly took two steps forward cautiously.

The closer you get, the more you feel that this person is very thin.

So thin that he looked like the young master who had been lying on the hospital bed all year round.

"Young master?" Yu He widened his eyes and shouted stupidly.

That figure was really not someone else, it was the young master Yuzi who was supposed to be lying on the bed mourning and waiting to die.

"It's so late, what are you doing here." Yu He heaved a sigh of relief.

Yu Zi turned around and looked up and down Yu He displeasedly:

"Where have you been fooling around?"

"I went to Yehai City." Yu He didn't seem to want to explain too much, but just said this perfunctorily.

"Don't you have no money, why did you follow yesterday's old way and get beaten and thrown out after eating and drinking?" Yuzi squinted her eyes, although her expression was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Don't wrong people, I'm here to make money."

"Make money?" Yuzi sneered, then stretched out her hand, "Where is the money, let me see."

Yu He let out a long sigh, and thought to himself, this little young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, how can there be a job with a daily salary these days, you have to pay once a month, and there is no five social insurance and one housing fund.

"Okay, don't be here like a criminal interrogator, I will buy you gifts when I get my salary, be good, go back to sleep."

After Yu He finished speaking, he planned to bypass Yuzi and go back to his room to rest.

Just after taking two steps, I felt something was wrong.

He turned around and looked around, and suddenly found that the little bird that Yuzi had tied up with bamboo weaving during the day was hung around his neck by wearing a red string.

Yu He seemed to have discovered some new continent, and his teasing heart was instantly ignited.

He stepped back and looked at Yuzi with a smile: "Why, why don't you stand in the cold wind and wait for me to go home so late."

The moon was dark and the wind was high, Yu Zi blushed, but Yu He couldn't tell.

"Being passionate, who wants to wait for you, I just happened to wake up at night." Yuzi said, and snorted arrogantly.

Yu He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed Yuzi's hand abruptly.

Yu Zi trembled, quickly withdrew her hand, and glared at Yu He angrily.

Yu He secretly laughed in his heart.

Why is this kid's mouth harder than a dead duck, and his little hands are as cold as ice, and he said he got up at night, at least he stood here for more than an hour.

"Tomorrow, the weather will be fine, so you have to release the paper kite with me." Yuzi said proudly.

"Okay, okay, then you have to go to bed early, or if you stay in bed, I will kill you again, you know."

Yuzi glared at Yu He, shook her hand, and staggered back to the room.

This time, Yu He deliberately remembered to go to see if the window of Yuzi's room was closed properly.

After the matter was settled, he finally handed himself over to the hard wooden bed and fell into a deep sleep——

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Looking back on the past 20 years, the alarm clock, which has been tortured and tortured against humanity, has topped the list of Yu He's most hated items.

But today, in this age without alarm clocks, instead of alarm clocks, the annoying young master has become the sick young master who was still lying in bed a few days ago.

Before six o'clock, Yu He was awakened by a hasty knock on the door.

He yawned, got out of bed with sour eyes and opened the door, and when he opened the door, he poked his delicate little head in.

Yuzi was standing at the door, leaning against the wall, her eyes were clear and bright, and she was still holding that ugly Hulk kite in her hand.

"You're still talking about me. What time is it? Others have already gotten up to work. Why are you still lying there?"

Yu Zi pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and said.

Looking at the not fully lit sky outside the door, Yu He was about to get angry again, but seeing that the young master was obviously angry, but there was a hint of expectant smile on his mouth, he lost all anger in an instant.

Yu He dragged his heavy body to dress and wash, hurriedly grabbed a steamed bun from the kitchen, bit it in his mouth, held the kite in one hand, and led the young master who had been rejecting him in the other, and walked slowly towards the back hill.

At seven o'clock, Father Sun finally showed his shy round face on the other side of the mountain.

It was so brilliant that it dyed the earth golden.

Yu He took a deep breath, and his mood became joyful.

Yuzi looked at him and took a deep breath following his example.

The fresh air seems to have purified all the filth in his lungs.

"Come on, little ancestor, hold the roller and don't pull the string." Yu He picked up the kite, pulled the long string, and walked to a place about ten meters away from Yuzi.

When the breeze blew, Yu He let go of his hand in an instant, and the kite immediately floated up into the sky, twirled around, and then fell limply as if out of breath again.

"The line is too long, did you let the kite go?" Yuzi shouted dissatisfiedly.

"You talk too much. I'm just trying to figure out a technique. How can I succeed once?"

After Yu He finished speaking, he took up the reel, held the kite in both hands and waited for the next breeze to blow.

After playing with it for about half an hour, the extremely ugly hulk finally faced his forgiving face, whirled and slowly floated up into the sky.

The kite string was pulled taut for a while, and Yuzi slowly started to let it go under Yu He's reminder.

"Fly, fly up!" Yuzi's little face flushed with excitement.

Yu He used his feet to move away those dangerous stones around him, and looked up at Yuzi's expression from time to time.

This child seemed to have only seen other people fly kites before, and it was probably the first time he tried it. He was so happy that his mouth almost reached his ears.

The bamboo bird on his chest swayed with his subtle movements.

Yu He looked at him and smiled with feigned disdain.

"Do you like it?" Yu He asked.

Yuzi didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, and turned a deaf ear to Yu He's inquiries.

"You can stand still and let the kite fly by itself."

Naturally, Yuzi refused, she finally walked out of the dim hut, finally touched the paper kite she had always envied, how boring it is to stand so stupidly.

He stepped back slowly, his eyes fixed on the kite floating freely in the air, and his smile was as bright as a spring flower.

But, as the sad old saying goes, the good times are short.

Yu He has lived for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has seen with his own eyes a person who can trip his right foot over his left foot, and then hold on to the roller with both hands.

What's the use of helping him clean up the small stones around him.

But after seeing the young master with zero living ability fell down, Nima started to face down, and there was a tendency to continue to roll down.

Yu He saw it, it's broken, it's broken!This is a small dirt slope that is neither high nor low, and there are thorn bushes at the bottom. If this young master falls, he will be tied into a sieve.