Chapter 259： Young master is not as good as a chicken (2/2)

Zhao Ziyu gobbled it up, holding his cheeks high, whimpering and making a very rude grunt.

How long has this kid not eaten?

Zhao Ziyu almost finished eating a whole chicken, and his movements gradually slowed down, with tears in his eyes.

”Brother Chou, don’t you know, my grandfather... he’s not a human... Hey, he shut me up in a cave, not allowed me to eat, not allowed me to drink water, he said he wanted to polish his bones, what else did he say? The sky will come down to the people of Sri Lanka, and you must first suffer from your mind, your muscles, and your body.... woo woo woo... I almost died!! I don’t want to be a starving ghost... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. ..belch!!”

”You eat slowly, eat slowly... drink some water.”

Zhao Ziyu choked and rolled his eyes and poured a full glass of water into his belly.

”Aunt Lin was kind to me. She fought with my grandfather for this matter... How smart I am, I took this opportunity to run out. I was afraid that grandpa would come to arrest me and even have no family. Dare to go back, I came out of the city by drilling the dog hole and rushing to you here, Brother Sorrow, you can't betray me... You must take me in, go go? Now only go go, the old man can protect me... Uu...Lao Zhao is too fierce. You can't beat Brother Chou. You will definitely be torn off by the boy.”

”...”

Sure enough, he wasn't dropped, he was still the upright Boy, kid, if you talk like this, you will be said to you, do you know.

”Wait, you said Aunt Lin and Lao Zhao had a fight?”

”what!”

Young Master Xiao Zhao looked proud, ”Aunt Lin really loves me so much...In the future, I must honor Aunt Lin well, give Aunt Lin the end of her life, and personally promote the cremation of the funeral home crematorium!”

Uh, although this is the case, why does it sound weird?

”Isn't Aunt Lin also retreating?”

”Oh, it was in retreat at the beginning, and it was on the mountain next to my grandfather and me... ahem, then Aunt Lin came over to fight with grandfather grandpa, crying and beating, the little master moved me... Brother Chou, do you have any chicken?

Zhao Ziyu ate two more chickens, her face glowing with glory.

”Hey, Brother Sorrow, what are you holding in your hand, let me see!”

Zhao Ziyu reached out and grabbed the invitation.

”Invitation? It's still purple, tusk, ambiguous, which girl is it...”

”Prepare a little wine, please tell me, the day after tomorrow, at the bottom of the Donglin Mountain, wait for the emperor's posture, don't forget, don't forget.”

Zhao Ziyu continued reading happily,

”Leng Han... I look forward to it... my God!!”

Master Xiao Zhao threw the invitation card away, and said anxiously.

”Brother Chou, Brother Chou don't go...Do you know what my sister did when she invited me to dinner last time?”

”...”

”She wanted to test what lock blade the blast furnace made for her, so she called a bunch of people to say what kind of banquet...shit banquet! There is only one dish, boiled vegetables and boiled pork legs, not even salt! It’s not okay if you don’t eat it! After eating, she said and started beating. She carried the broken lock blade by herself... The meat grinder was about the same, chasing a bunch of people behind the ass...that told her to beat... ..”

”Brother Chou, do you know that Jiang Zhengyang from the Jiang family? That cleanliness! He was beaten by my sister and lay on the bed for three months. He didn't know how many bones were broken... It is said that it still rains when it rains on a cloudy day. It will hurt your bones...”

Zhao Ziyu patted Lin Chou on the shoulder, sighing like a little adult, as if I sympathized with you.

”It's unbearable to look back, Brother Chou...I'm very serious to persuade you, it's better not to go.”

”No, if you don't go, it will be even worse. My sister must be experimenting with some new weapons, attacking a group of people or killing them. Which one do you think has a better chance of surviving?”

”...”

Zhao Ziyu suffocated a smile and asked,

”Brother Sorrow, where are you going?”

Lin Chou scratched his head, ”Should take a bath in the back mountain stream, it's cool over there.”

Young Master Xiao Zhao ran back as soon as he heard it, and shouted back as he ran.

”Brother Chou, if someone comes to me later, don't say I've been here... I put it on the table, and I will stay with Gungun in the future. Remember to give me food to Houshan, how much is it? Brother Chou, look at the brush, this young master has money!”