Chapter 7 (1/2)

Shan Mingyue put her head in and observed the two people standing by the window. How can she look a little familiar

It won't be that I haven't seen anyone for a long time. Seeing everyone is like seeing my relatives.

Shan Mingyue took back her head, ran to the small flower pool and picked up a few small stones. Then she went back to her food window, picked up a small stone and threw it at one of the big brothers standing guard.

”Dong... Di Liuliu”, the little stone fell to the ground after touching the chest of the elder brother standing guard, and di Liuliu beat several times and couldn't roll.

The elder brother who was lost on guard glared at the brother standing opposite him, but he didn't say a word and continued to stand still.

No, you're so determined.

Shan Mingyue doesn't give up. She picks up a small stone and continues to throw it at the big brother who has just been lost. Don't move! Lose it in another direction! Still! Throw it again!

Who makes her a single-minded and persistent person? If she chooses a goal, she doesn't intend to change.

Those who are lost are inexplicable, and those who are stared at are even more inexplicable. Shan Mingyue waited for them to explode, but she didn't expect that they were more dedicated and persistent than her. Standing still was motionless, as if they had roots with the ground and had inseparable feelings.

This makes Shan Mingyue very dissatisfied and unwilling. She can't stir up the brotherhood between them, and she can't eat when she smells the smell of vegetables.

For a person with limited patience, her courage will be infinitely amplified by her. When she is angry to the depths, her hands begin to itch. She raises her hands and slaps her on the face of the man who has lost the whole handful of stones.

The ”pa” applause could not even cover up the noise of the whole brothel.

”Who”? I didn't expect that the man who had been like a wood pulled the sword so fast that Shan Mingyue almost had no time to shrink down and was hit by the elbow of the guy who pulled the sword.

Hoo Hoo! It's dangerous! Only 0.001 mm!

After wiping the sweat on her face, Shan Mingyue kept on doing two things. She was evil and slapped another guy who had been ignored by her in the face and quickly flashed away.

Wow, hahaha! The sneak attack succeeded.

This time, they pulled out their swords at the same time, looked warily out of the window, looked out of the window, there was no one, not even a ghost, so they had to look at each other and insert the swords back.

Ah! That's it??? Don't they have to chase it out? It's too irresponsible. Shan Mingyue secretly slanders it in her heart. But in terms of their strategy, she admitted that they were right, at least she still has no chance to take advantage of it.

Look at her bitter life! There is no hot meal to eat. If it is consumed, the best dishes should be cold. What else to eat.

Just as Shan Mingyue was about to give up, the God of fate gave her hope again.

Because there was a movement in the house, only a lazy and magnetic voice said, ”Bingchun, Binghua, come in and serve.”.

”Yes, sir”, hearing the voice in the house, the two people standing by the window are more sensitive than Shan Mingyue. Her head hasn't drilled in yet. Everyone else has entered the cabinet.