[Fairytale] Cosplay

But soon, he knew what the key plot was that he could never remember—especially when he looked at the girl crawling from the broken water tank with a "grass mud horse" expression. After some familiar blond bastard came out.

Damn, isn't this the plot of the snail girl?

Blanks stood in the room with his naked body, looked at this dilapidated little place with distaste, snorted lightly, and looked at him with disdain, but he was still the shameless naked The bird's virtue has no shame at all.

Wan Jiamei must have been pleasantly surprised to see him. He didn't expect him to meet Blanks here in this way, and he was still worried about how to find him.So, he desperately wanted to let that person see him, and waved to him desperately, but unfortunately his body still couldn't move.Of course Blanks didn't see him. In his eyes, Wan Jiamei is just an ugly and hard stone.

Wan Jiamei was a little sad to see that person walking past her with a blank expression on his face.

Where does the plot of the snail girl come from?

Just as he was thinking about it, Blanks frowned and went straight to the kitchen. He couldn't see what he was doing from Wan Jiamei, but he heard the ping-pong from over there. His voice, I don't know what he is doing inside.After a long time, it finally became quiet inside.

It didn't take long for Blanks to come out with a disheveled face, almost covered with dirty coal dust all over his body, as if he had been rolled in carbon slag.He held two plates in his hand, which were filled with black things, sticky and thick, and even emitted strange black smoke.Even though Wan Jiamei is almost completely blocked from the five senses of the outside world at this time, she can still feel the pungent smell of the things on the plate just from the appearance.

With a cold face, Blanks put the contents of the two plates on the three-legged table in the room, turned around and walked around the room, grabbed the broom with few hairs on one side, Began to open all over the house.

Wan Jiamei now understands what he is going to do. Emotion is a kitchen fryer and a broom. This is to cook and clean up the house!

He touched his chin, it seems that the snail girl really came from this plot.

Thinking of this, Wan Jiamei couldn't hold back, looking at the blond man sweeping the floor in the dusty little room with his body covered in dust but still smelling like a face, he laughed so hard that he almost couldn't get up.I really didn't expect that your son would have such a day, and when he went out in the future, he would have to laugh at him severely.

After "sweeping" the floor, Blanks stretched out his paws to the little scholar's bed. He frowned and picked up the bed sheet and quilt that had not been washed all the year round with two fingers, shaking it casually, and then With a dark face, I found some lice crawling out of it.Seeing the scene in front of him, he sneered, and with a slight shake, he threw all the lumps in his hand out of the window.

After finishing these, he turned his attention to Xiucai's desk, which was also the only clean and tidy place in Xiucai's entire room.After he walked over, he sat down on the chair unceremoniously, then pulled Wan Jiamei over, took the grinding stone next to the writing brush and pounded it back and forth, Wan Jiamei was almost crushed by his hand He vomited blood, and scolded him frantically.

Blanks smeared ink from the inkstone all over the table, and the few sheets of white rice paper owned by Xiucai were not spared, and the bad poems he had written were even blurred so that he couldn't see what he wrote.After finishing all this, Blanks felt that he had done a good job. He rested comfortably on the armchair. He straightened up suddenly and looked in the direction of the door. , slowly raised a strong long leg and stepped into the broken water tank, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he disappeared into the water tank, Xiucai pushed the door open and entered.

Xiucai's expression now is exactly the same as Wan Jiamei's expression at first.After seeing the mess in his good home, his first reaction was to throw down the book bag in his hand, and ran to the big water tank in a panic. After seeing with his own eyes that his precious snail meat was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Jiamei had a black line against his behavior. When the family encountered this situation, didn't they first think of the possibility of losing money?Why don't you go and see a snail first?

After Xiucai confirmed that the big snail was safe and sound, he finally had time to look back and think about what happened to him.The mess in the room looked as if it had been ransacked, but in fact his home was originally impoverished. The most valuable thing was the old inkstone on the desk. There was nothing worth thinking about by the thief.He shifted his gaze to the triangular table, and was surprised to find that two plates were placed on the table at some point, containing unknown objects emitting a terrible smell.

Little Xiucai tilted his head and thought for a long time, then finally mustered up the courage to stick out a finger and put it in his mouth.

……

Unpalatable and crying.

Wan Jiamei looked at the tearful little scholar speechlessly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a strange golden light flashing over the tank. According to his judgment of Blanks' character, the little scholar's expression was very obvious. Offended the arrogant Blanks, he may now be eager to climb out of the tank to teach others.

Because of the unpalatable food, Xiao Xiucai was very sad.He couldn't figure out why there would be such unpalatable food on his table when he came back. Aunt Li was famous for her cooking skills, and it was definitely not her cooking.

The little scholar walked away from the table, came to his own desk, and then saw all kinds of books, calligraphy and paintings that he was in such a miserable state like a mad dog crossing the border, he was stunned for a few seconds and then collapsed.He frantically tried to save himself from the pile of things, but unfortunately he could only make more and more mess, making himself covered in ink.

But of course these are useless efforts. The little scholar stared blankly at the ink in his hand, and then at the calligraphy and paintings he had drawn with great difficulty. They were all that he would sell in the next few days to exchange A copper coin is exchanged with Aunt Li for food.Without calligraphy and painting, what would he eat?This thief is so hateful, he tried to kill him by making such a bad meal, and even destroyed his calligraphy and painting...

Little Xiucai looked at her messy home, looked at the quilt thrown in the mud outside, hugged the inkstone made of Wan Jia's sleeves aggrievedly and cried: "Daddy qaq! Wow wow wow wow wow..."

Wan Jiamei was strangled by him to the point of dying, but he couldn't resist, the little scholar was covered in snot and tears from crying, and with his badly dyed clothes, he was as embarrassing as he could be.It may be because Xiaoxiu didn't have any money to give Aunt Li, so today he didn't deliver meals to him on time.

Xiucai held the inkstone and cried for a long while, then wiped away tears with sobs, endured the grievances and hastily cleaned up the table, then sat down and pulled a piece of white paper from the shelf behind, took the bald brush and began to draw , One sitting is an afternoon.Wan Jiamei squatted on the table, watching the little scholar with a tear-stained face pitifully drawing pictures while enduring his hunger, his heart came out with pity.

How to put it, he is also a guy who looks like me. It is really sad to see him live in such a miserable life.

He scolded Blanks, the troublemaker, a thousand times in his heart. If he can't do housework and can't help, don't do it. How much trouble did he cause others by coming out without authorization!

Xiao Xiucai looked up at the gradually darkening sky outside, looked down at his unfinished work, and chose to put down the pen in his hand, because he had no money to buy an oil lamp, so he had to go to bed early.However, the sheets and quilts on the bed have long been thrown into the mud outside by the unreasonable Blanks, with a lot of sand from last night's rain on them. It was simply a catastrophe.So, tonight, he could only cover his life with his old clothes.

He lay curled up on the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed tightly, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.Wan Jiamei admired this guy's ability to adapt, who could die like this in such an environment.After confirming that Xiao Xiucai was asleep, a golden light flashed over the water tank again, and it didn't take long for Blanks to appear in the room.

Wan Jiamei tried hard to tell him that he was here, and asked him to find a way to take him out of here, but he felt powerless again, as if his whole body was bound by a stone and left.

Blanks still didn't notice that the inkstone on the table was desperately trying to attract his attention. After taking two steps forward, he stood by the little scholar's bed, crossed his arms and looked at the The person who was drooling, then raised his foot and kicked that guy roughly. Xiao Xiucai was so sleepy that he didn't respond at all. Instead, he turned over again, revealing his white skin.

Wan Jiamei watched Blanks standing on the other side of the bed, facing the bed without saying a word, and his heart skipped a beat.

Fuck, Blanks, you bastard, do you take this guy as an old man! ?I am here!Where are your eyes looking!

Wan Jiamei angrily wanted to go forward and kick him, but was pulled by an invisible force, preventing him from jumping in the direction of Blanks.

Blanks didn't notice the movement here at all. He crossed his arms and looked at the deeply asleep scholar, and turned back to his water tank again with a disgusted expression.

The room fell into a calm once again, as if no one was here just now, Xiucai muttered something comfortably on the bed and kicked his legs.

But Wan Jiamei was imprisoned in the stone and violently wanted to overturn the table.