Mojie and Mohuai

Chapter 7

"Is your f * cking brain made of sh * t!

Can't you see that idiot Jingo is seriously affecting the plot! "

"Big-chested brainless, rich people also lose their IQ. F * ck, I really want to blow up this place!"

"They actually let a smelly sh * t who isn't as good as me stand on top of my head, f * ck!"

Every time he opened his mouth, he would say something.

He would randomly pull a passerby to complain about a screen character that didn't exist in reality.

He would yell at his young boss in the company's elevator, completely ignoring the opinions of others.

Chan Tzu-yeon had a personality that didn't match her beauty at all.

Zhanxi had always adopted an indifferent attitude towards this. Although his words were rough, he still approved of many of them.

— Jingo's character was twisted into a "vase + drag" Jingo character who mixed in with the main character's group to heal the enemy teammates.

— The man in a suit sitting in the office of the highest building was indeed a sickly model who lacked both parents and love.

— A lousy idiot boss fearlessly commanded his capable subordinates through a computer screen. No matter how you think about it, it would be very unpleasant.

It was just that he never directly pointed this out.

People who were stupid and wanted to show off were everywhere.

Idiots who couldn't be taught and couldn't change.

But being scolded back by an idiot was really f * cking unpleasant. Tsk!

After the phone system forcibly connected the call, Zhanxi was almost burning with anger. He fiercely pressed the button to hang up, causing the system to automatically repair itself.

No way!!

Is this guy still my phone?!!

Alarms sounded one after another, causing a commotion.

The screen lit up, and there was an intermittent message: Please … User … Please hurry … The system is … self-destructing.

Zhanxi:???!!!!

The phone quickly slipped out of his hand before it lost power. It rolled to the edge of a dancer's skirt and exploded into sparks. The dancer's face turned pale as she screamed and ran away while holding her skirt.

At the moment when he thought it was finally quiet, the wreckage erupted with airflow that seemed to distort space. With a beep, a few more explosions came from outside the hall, followed by the uncomfortable sound of a machine that sounded like fingernails scratching the surface of glass.

Everything that happened in just a minute made everyone's expression change.

Zhanxi adjusted the collar of his shirt. There was no expression on his face, which formed a humorous contrast with the others in the room.

At night, Sheng Ge was pushed off the stage by the sharp screeching.

She did not know if it was due to her animal instincts or other reasons, but she resisted the gazes of the people flying around in the air and finally converged on her. She said seriously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. The machine has malfunctioned and the virus has invaded."

He was afraid that Jiang Cheng would pull out Purple Lightning, which was why he explained it that way. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Jiang Cheng stroking the ring and was so shocked that the corner of his mouth twitched.

Jiang Cheng had a look of 'I think it's your brain that's been invaded by the virus' on his face. He exerted a little force on the teacup and crushed it into pieces!

I'll go.

Zhanxi silently turned her face away. She couldn't bear to look into Jiang Cheng's eyes.

It felt like a fire would burst out at any moment.

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What if the phone is broken … No, what if the entire phone is smashed to pieces?

Nonsense, of course he had to change to another one.

Zhanxi had many apples.

The next day, Jin Ling wanted to go down the mountain to play.

Zhanxi had a headache because of the hangover. She turned over, grabbed a pillow, and threw it in the direction of the sound. The room was quiet for a while before it started to quarrel again.

Zhanxi subconsciously judged that there were two more guys, so she sat up and carelessly brushed her hair. She looked at the three balls with sleepy eyes and said, "Ah, I know. Please don't quarrel … Don't quarrel anymore, little ancestors."

She really didn't wake up that morning. She actually almost rolled down the thousand-story stairs.

Jiang Cheng grabbed Zhanxi by the back of her collar and pulled her back. He glared at her and warned, "Don't take them to places like restaurants to fool around."

"What do you mean by fooling around … Huh?

Don't pull out Purple Lightning!

I know!

I know! "

It turned out that the warning in advance was very useful. Every time Zhanxi passed by a restaurant, Jiang Cheng's voice would pop up in her mind.

However, the place they usually went to was the restaurant. She didn't know where the children of this era could go to play.

She always felt that it was too perfunctory to buy a stick of candied haw to fool them.

But!

There was no claw machine, no playground, no game hall, no karaoke hall, no dessert shop, no family restaurant.

There was nothing. How could they play!

They were bored to death. They were really bored to death.

So they just strolled around a little and then went home.

Zhanxi sat on the doorstep of the room and shook two rattles to pass the time. In the room, the three balls were drawing with colored pencils. This was a good way to calm them down.

After Jin Ling's fairy was recognized as a raccoon by Zhanxi, Lan Jing Yi's Hankō-kun was recognized as a girl by Zhanxi, and Lan Sizhui's rabbit was praised by Zhanxi, Jin Ling and Lan Jing Yi finally threw away their pencils and didn't want to draw anymore.

Jin Ling unwillingly snorted: "Isn't it just a rabbit? How can it be as cute as my little fairy."

Lan Jing Yi squatted in a corner planting mushrooms. Several shadows fell on top of his head as he muttered: "It's not my fault.

It's not my fault.

Hankō-kun, please don't blame me. "

Only Lan Sizhui was elegantly sitting on a stool and quietly drinking a carbonated drink.

It was easy and harmonious to get along with children.

Zhanxi recalled Kim Kwang-yao and Jiang Cheng. Last night, the two people looked very different, which made her feel especially numb.

One hid a knife in his smile, and the other was angry. She couldn't afford to hurt either of them.

However, the fact was that one was her little uncle, and the other was her uncle.

Zhanxi: Emmmm … The little ball's background was so powerful.

In the evening, just after dinner, Tuan Zi rushed over and said: "Uncle asked me to call you to go night-hunting."

Zhanxi put down her phone and thought: What the hell is night-hunting? What do you want to hunt? Wild boar, deer, or rabbits?

This kind of aristocratic game of hunting animals has been out of date since 800 years ago.

After seeing Jiang Cheng, he lowered his head and said: "Where are the clothes I prepared for you?"

Zhanxi shrugged and said: "It's more comfortable to wear my own clothes. You people here wear too many clothes.

Mr. Jiang, don't care about these details.

Night-Hunting, according to Ah Ling, is not hunting animals. Then what else can you hunt? "

Jiang Cheng crossed his arms and looked down at her expressionless face. He said: "I'm afraid that you will die." Then he snorted indifferently, "But I don't think so."

# On the mood of Zhanxi who was suddenly cursed by Jiang Zongzhu #

"Do you know how to ride a horse?" Jiang Cheng asked, showing obvious distrust.

"Probably."

Zhanxi pulled the reins and stared at the pure-colored horse that was eating grass. The horse's black left eye was also staring at her.

It was not a very friendly meeting.

She thought: A mount similar to the flying machine. Well, no problem.

# The flying machine showed that it didn't believe her and wanted to swear seriously #

She sat on the horse's back and stopped it to show her who was the boss.

At this moment, Jin Ling tiptoed and touched Zhan Xi's elbow. She lowered her eyes and looked at his sparkling deer-like eyes. She lifted him up with both hands and placed him in front of her.

Jin Ling rubbed the horse's head hard. Zhanxi lifted the spell and held Tuan Zi's shoulder, saying: "Tuan Zi, don't move on the road later."

Jin Ling nodded hard and kicked the horse unconsciously. He continued to hold the horse's ears and laughed.

Zhan Xi used the Fixed Body Spell to cheat in time. She grabbed the reins and thought, "I'm not teasing you, you really will ascend."

"Jin Ling, if you break your leg, I won't take care of you." Jiang Cheng shouted.

Jin Ling puffed up his face and quieted down.

Zhanxi magically handed a star-shaped long-handled candy to Tuan Zi. Tuan Zi immediately smiled.

Everyone thought: "You two are playing good cop and bad cop. What a good cooperation!"

"Hey, Jin Ling, how old are you? Why are you still eating candy?"

"Do you also want Jingyi?"

"Uh?

Thank you. "