"Thank you." Qianzuru sat in the wheelchair, with deep eyebrows, without rejection or warm courtesy.

Qiao Mobai turned around, walked away before those moths swooped over, took a bag of meat and vegetables, and then walked back.

When he stood in front of the monk again, he couldn't help but glance at the other's legs again.

It was not the first time that Qianhe had been noticed by those legs. At this moment, she sat there with her expression unchanged, "Amitabha, I scared you."

"I'm very brave. Don't look at your scary things, they're actually not that scary." After that, Qiao Mobai endured his nausea and grabbed a larva from his calf. In order to make the other party believe him, Qiao Mobai He also raised the bug to the other party's eyes: "The name of this bug is oleander hawkmoth larvae. You can see that it has a black appearance, and a circle of blue is missing in the middle, and it has no food at all except eating leaves. other uses."

Alienated eyes fell on the bug, Qianhe shifted his gaze to the young man holding the bug, and nodded, "Thank you for your popular science."

Because of the height between the two of them, the earthling with food in one hand and larvae in the other hand, becomes condescending and looks down on each other.

Therefore, the indifference on the man's face, the coldness and alienation in his eyes, and the polite tone of voice as if he was a silly robot on the side of the road.

how to say?

It's like a school grass that everyone likes announces that she likes someone one day.

All men and women in the school are looking forward to it, hoping that they are the one the school grass likes.

As a result, on the day when the school grass confessed, everyone in the school was excited, only the person to whom the confession was made looked at the school grass with an expression that you are too extravagant, you can go, and why are you still not leaving.

(School Grass) Qiao Mobai is a bit unwilling.

This unwillingness made him return the oleander larvae to the other party, but the other party just nodded at him, then took the food in his other hand, and left just like that, the attitude of not stopping was extremely exciting .

This weird mood reached its peak, Qiao Mobai went out directly from the dining hall, and followed the path all the way to the No. [-] area.

Soon, Qiao Mobai found the green and purple plants that looked like net bags in a piece of untrimmed grass.

Under the long green leaves, there are eggplant-like plants from green to purple, but these eggplants are hollow. Qiao Mobai hooked his arms and pulled a piece of plant to him.

Holding the long part with your fingers feels heavy, and you can hear the sound of water inside when shaking.

Looking down, there was indeed half of the dew in it. Qiao Mobai tilted the body of the bottle and poured out the dew inside. A few black, dead bugs fell to the ground along with the dew.

Qiao Mobai let go of his hand, and the plant returned to its original state, but the sunken body was obviously straightened up a bit.

The basin used to wash the face in the room was taken out, and the tray used to hold food in the dining room was also broken and broken into two pieces.

The heavy soil was put into the washbasin, and there were also countless hollow plants that looked like eggplants.

The people near the No. [-] area wiped the hot sweat from their foreheads with the back of their hands, bent down and picked up the heavy washbasin and walked towards the No. [-] area.

In the second area, it was still the same prison cell, and the cloth strip at the door was even the same as yesterday.

Qiao Mobai held the heavy object in his arms, looked out and saw the person sitting inside, and lifted his foot to get in.

"Hi, we meet again."

The monk on the futon opened his calm eyes, stared at him, and waited for his next words.

"This is a gift for you. Don't look at it as a bit ugly. In fact, it is a plant called pitcher plant. It is born to eat bugs. If you need to get rid of these, you can plant more indoors. this."

Qiao Mobai took the initiative to bring in the water basin, and chose a position facing the opponent directly, with a distance of no more than three meters. "If you like, I can dig a few more plants for you."

"Amitabha, thank you."

"Hey, actually I have something better, but I can't give it to you for the time being."

I haven't seen the effect of the post on the star network. Telling the other party now will only make people hopeful and then disappointed.

"..." Qianhe couldn't understand what he said, and just sat there cross-legged silently, knocking on the wooden fish quietly.

In the quiet room, with the bald-headed monk and the rhythmic sound of the wooden fish, Qiao Mobai was quickly hypnotized and drowsy. After hitting his painful head hard, he left from No. 24 under the gaze of the other party.

After he walked away, the sound of the wooden fish that had been echoing in No. 24 also stopped.

The cold-eyed man on the futon looked down at the quiet wooden fish below him.

It's funny how the man was completely ineffective against the voice just now.

The person who walked away bounced all the way, and knocked on the door of the No. [-] cell after bouncing back to the room.

As soon as Wen Jiuhuai opened the door, a smiling face appeared, "Good morning, I brought food for you all."

With both hands hidden behind his back, he took out two food bags, handed them to Zhou Quan who came out, and couldn't wait to pull Wen Jiuhuai to squat in the corner to have a look.

"Open it up and see if what we released yesterday has any effect!"

Leaning on Wen Jiuhuai's shoulder, he turned on the chip on his right eye according to his words, and the post the two of them casually posted yesterday on Xingwang became popular, and it was hung at the top of the Bishui forum.

"Fuck me!"

Qiao Mobai clicked on the simple and rude post name, and walked in, it was blank and there was only one audio, which was indeed the post they posted yesterday.

It's just that after a day and a night, this post has now been officially marked red and a bold word "fine" is added to the front.

The back of the post shows how many pages this post has been replied to, and now it shows 751 pages.

The young man in the corner pushed the arm of the person beside him, "Brother Wen, how many people reply to a page of your post?"

"Two hundred."

"Two hundred people responded on one page, more than 700 pages, and 15 people came in and out. Am I popular?"

The person beside him didn't answer the obvious question, he just pulled the length of the edge of the post and slid his fingers all the way down.

Countless comments, countless different avatar audience IDs, these people only do three things in this post.

The first thing is to praise the landlord, the praise of the fancy rainbow fart.

The second thing is that the 360-degree Thomas rotation mode is selling badly. The purpose of selling badly is to hope that the host will hand over the rest of the audio for the sake of his misery. He is willing to spend as much as he wants!As long as the landlord comes out.

The third thing is to scold the administrators and all kinds of programmers who show off their flowers on weekdays. Why can't such a newcomer's vest ID be picked up? Batch after batch of tourists who have nowhere to look for have made bad reviews.

Replying to these three kinds of content triggered an explosive heat wave on Star.com.

"Wow, there are still people who keep replying."

Qiao Mobai dragged the post to the last page, saw a familiar ID, and kept reposting it.

When Wen Jiuhuai scrolled down, he took a special look at who was the first person who found this post and replied.

The tourist whose ID name is "Xiaofengwanyue" was the one who clicked on the post yesterday in a leisurely manner.

After he listened to it fifteen times and sent the link to his friends, this treasure-like post was immediately overwhelmed by tourists in a squirting state.

Everyone is waiting for the follow-up, and many people even suspect that the person who replied first must be acquainted with the host.

Xiaofeng Wanyue, who had so many private messages that it exploded, didn't even leave the door. He used the hand speed he had practiced in playing games to reply one by one, and even had the energy to maintain this post.

Just when he thought that the host of the post might never go online again, the host did.

Immediately after his reply, he posted the latest content, and a long audio that made Xiaofeng Wanyue short of breath and his heart explode appeared.

And behind this audio, there is a small line of explanation: "If you want to listen to the audio, you can leave a review in the post if you have time, and you can tell him about any changes in your body. It's important to him."

This strange request was directly screenshotted and printed out by the people in front of Xingwang. After finishing all this, they carefully clicked on the new audio.

A completely different story from yesterday unfolded in front of him.

It's still the kind of warm voice that makes people want to relax and fall asleep after listening to it, but when you really want to fall asleep, you can't wait to prick your ears to hear what the other party will do next. What an interesting story to tell.

From fairy tales to plant science, there is even a fairy introduction in the audio.

Starnet tourists were clearly confused, but it didn't stop them from continuing to listen in the slightest.

On the side of the street, someone was listening to the strange audio, and those who were intoxicated by it couldn't help but choose the sound to be played publicly.

The behavior that would have been glared at by others, the passers-by who heard the audio stopped in the next second, and couldn't help but want to hear the end of the story.

A black rabbit spirit was walking on the road with the ears held by its owner, when a strange sound was suddenly heard in its long ears.

When it sensed again, the mental pain became lighter for a while.

The owner with the rabbit ears also let go of his frown, and stood on the street blankly. After listening to all the audio, he ran towards the person who was playing the public radio without thinking.

The people who were driving the public release on the street were about to cross the road and leave after playing a piece of audio.

As soon as he looked up, he saw countless excited and excited faces running towards him.

"Damn it, isn't it just that the public made some noise! ​​So many people want to hit me?"

Run away before those people catch him.

Then a strange scene appeared on the street, the embarrassed man of the first brother was running wildly all the way, and countless people of men, women and children were chasing him behind him.

Those who came late and didn't hear the scene just now stood by the side of the road, fearing that they would be hit by that terrifying team.

In Cell No. [-], Wen Jiuhuai closed the post, tilted his head to look at the person who was playing with the recorder, and the corner of his mouth couldn't stop rising: "In a good mood?"

"Well, I seem to have met someone I like!" Qiao Mobai grinned, revealing a bright smile with eight teeth.

The author has something to say: Qiao Mobai, someone is ignoring me!Such a principled person must like it!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: Jun Jun 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of Nanyang Mumu; 2 bottles of Xiao Xia Nuo; 1 bottle of Shang Jiu Xiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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