Plant Invasion [End Times]

After Shen Kuo finished frying two dishes, he turned his head to look at the pumpkin pies. This guy had already eaten a large plate of golden and crispy pumpkin pies, and there were only four left.

Is this guy a pig?Shameless?

Shen Kuo was angry.

"Save some for me!" Shen Kuo stepped to Jin Shao's side, grabbed Jin Shao's right arm, and stopped him from filling his mouth with pumpkin pie.

"What's the matter with you! I have such a big plate, do you have any eyesight to see you—what's wrong with you?" Shen Kuo grabbed his hand and said halfway, when he saw Jin Shao's face change.

He looked at the right hand held by Shen Kuo, his brows gradually wrinkled together, and his face turned pale.

"You—how about your hand—" Shen Kuo let go of Jin Shao's hand with a "huh", and looked at the red blood dripping down Jin Shao's elbow to the ground with some helplessness.

"You, your right hand is really injured." Shen Kuo murmured softly, remembering that he seemed to have slapped him with a broom before, and seemed to have slapped his hand several times, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

I thought it was a ferocious tiger, but I didn't expect it to be a wounded person.This is difficult for Shen Kuo.

If Jin Shao is a villain, Shen Kuo can speak harshly to him, beat and scold him, but he is a wounded person.

"Oh!" Shen Kuo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he pushed Jin Shao in a concealed manner, "You can just say it when you're hurt, what are you doing under cover, I—"

Jin Shao covered his right hand, which was pushed again, and the pain worsened, his lips turned white.

"Oh, no, you—I'm sorry, my fault, my fault." Shen Kuo apologized to Jin Shao with a face full of shame.

"That—" Jin Shao's dry lips moved.

Shen Kuo responded graciously: "Say it, tell it, I'm listening."

Jin Shao glanced at the four pumpkin pies on the plate in embarrassment: "Pumpkin pies—"

Shen Kuo waved his hand and said cheerfully: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't blame you anymore, you are injured, you need to make up for it. It's okay, I don't blame you."

"No." Jin Shao pursed his lips, "I mean, the other four, I still want to—"

"What?" Shen Kuo stared wide-eyed, "You still want to go to heaven? This is it? Roll, what wounded, so shameless."

Shen Kuo picked up the broom and greeted him, but this time he deliberately avoided his right hand.

"Hey, hey, don't hit, don't hit, it hurts..."

Jin Shao beat him three times to the door, and then the kitchen door closed again with a bang.

Jin Shao put away the contrived expression on his face, turned his head and looked at the closed kitchen door, thoughtfully.

"He's kind." He murmured softly, and tried to press his face against the kitchen door to find a gap.

But before the face got that close, the kitchen door clanged open again.

Shen Kuo stood at the door with a bowl in his hand, startled by a handsome face approaching him.

"Oh my mother, what are you doing?"

Shen Kuo glanced at Jin Shao's face suspiciously, and suddenly realized: "Okay, you brazen person, you want to peek even if you can't eat."

"You—" Jin Shao pointed to the bowl full of vegetables in his hand.

"Oh, I opened the door to see if there are any dogs outside, and now it seems that there are no dogs." Shen Kuo closed the kitchen door mercilessly with a stinky face.

Thinking of his stinky face, Jin Shao chuckled lightly.