Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 367 God Stick (9)

Yu Jingmo was frightened, "What are you doing?"

Mu Zhili squinted and smiled, "Look at your cuteness."

Yu Jingmo blushed with embarrassment, the food was better these days, he knew that he had gained weight, and when he was sitting, his stomach was full of flesh.

Although he had never had abdominal muscles before, it was the first time he had fat on his stomach. He blocked Mu Zhili's hand and said sternly, "Don't touch me."

Mu Zhili looked at him with flushed cheeks, and giggled, "Why, are you still shy?"

The relationship in the hospital for the past few days has achieved certain results. At least Yu Jingmo now regards her as a friend, so she dared to say something to tease him.

He became angry from embarrassment, "Mu Zhili!"

Practice makes perfect and she immediately apologized: "I was wrong."

After An Sheng lived for a few minutes, she stretched out her hand and pinched his face again, "The least fat one is ten catties, why do I think your face is round several times?"

Yu Jingmo pinched her wrist, "Shut your mouth..."

"OK." Mu Zhili pulled the zipper with his other hand.

Only then did he let go of her wrist, and moved his butt to the side, away from her.

It is said that beating is kissing and scolding is love. The driver in the front row was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "You two have such a good relationship."

Yu Jingmo immediately retorted, "We are not a couple."

Mu Zhili nodded with a smile, with a connivance of letting him mess around, and said to the driver with a suppressed smile: "We had a fight!"

The hidden little joy in my heart can be completely ignored, staring at her but it is hard to say anything, when it was time to get off the bus, the driver also persuaded Yu Jingmo earnestly, saying that the people in front of you should be cherished, and some people will regret it for the rest of their lives if they miss it of.

Yu Jingmo ignored it with a cold face. After getting out of the car, he slammed the door and left. He explained that they were not a couple. Could it be that he couldn't understand people's words?

Mu Zhili shook his head and laughed. After paying the money, he trotted after him. The driver shook his head and sighed. Now this young man has found a girlfriend just because of his personality. What does that mean?
This is completely a face-to-face society.

Yu Jingmo entered the elevator, and when he saw Mu Zhili waving, he acted as if he hadn't seen it, and immediately pressed the door close button.

People are irritated by her, and she needs to calm down their anger. At night, Mu Zhili ordered takeaway. After the crayfish he bought arrived, Mu Zhili went to his door with him and took a picture of him. Zhang Tu: Sorry.

Mu Zhili squatted at his door and counted silently. After less than 2 minutes, the door opened without any accidents. He gave her a condescending look, "Come in."

Yu Jingmo is completely a hidden foodie, how could he refuse the charm of crayfish as a foodie.

The two sat down on the sofa after eating and drinking, and she asked, "What is your life plan?"

Yu Jingmo didn't know how to answer this question at all. He had never thought about how he should go in the future, maybe he had once, to find a good job after graduation, work hard to find a gentle wife, and run a good family. The days of the three of them, these memories are too long, he has blurred.

Now his only wish is to earn some money every day so as not to starve to death.

Not wanting to be looked down upon by her, Yu Jingmo said, "Become a famous master in the Feng Shui world."

"It's a very ambitious goal." It's also a completely unrealistic ideal. With his weak combat power and completely negative skill points, how could he become a master.

She encouraged: "I believe that your goal will be achieved soon."

He himself didn't believe it, Yu Jingmo finished the last sip of beer in the can, cleared the table and said, "Thank you, it's time for you to go back."

Mu Zhili got up, "Are you going to that ancient street tomorrow?"

"I won't go." With such a big commotion, it will only make people laugh, "I will go to the park to set up a stall for two days in two days."

"Then call me when you go."

"What are you calling me for?"

Mu Zhili said contemptuously: "Don't you know that there is an entrustment, which is better to attract business?"

……

The two agreed to go to a park in the city center together until Sunday.

He prepared two mats and a small folding table, and Mu Zhili called a taxi and rushed to where he was going.

There were quite a few people on weekends, and the center of the park was a lake. Yu Jingmo chose a bridgehead and placed the table under the shade of the trees at the bridge entrance. There were many passers-by. Seeing such a handsome young man set up a stall for fortune-telling, some people asked curiously Yes, 20 yuan counts as a hexagram, whether it is accurate or not, it is all done.

It was said that it was worth 200 yuan, and they all turned off.

After the other person who asked about the price left, Yu Jingmo couldn't hold back anymore. He took out his hand and sent a message to Mu Zhili: Now the order has not been completed yet, is 200 yuan a bit expensive?
Mu Zhili moved a horse and sat by the lake, watching a group of old men fishing, and when she heard the phone ringing, she clicked on it and replied: Do you think there are people for ten yuan?
Ten yuan is not enough money for saliva, and it only costs 100 yuan if there are ten calculations a day. How can fortune-telling be so worthless.

Mu Zhili replied to him again: Those who wish to take the bait, please be patient.

Yu Jingmo: What about you?Didn't you mean to be a trustee?
Mu Zhili: I am promoting it for you.

After seeing the old man next to her successfully catch a fish, Mu Zhili exclaimed more happily than him: "Amazing."

The old man laughed, and chatted with Mu Zhili, "Is the little girl at school?"

Mu Zhili's brows and eyes were gentle, and he teased the fish in the bucket with one finger, "No."

"I think you are quite eye-catching. Just wait, when I catch another fish, I will give you one."

"Then I will thank Grandpa first." She smiled.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked as if talking about family matters: "Grandpa's family has a granddaughter?"

The old man nodded indifferently, "Yes, I'm five years old, and I'm skinnier than a boy, I have a headache."

"The little girl won't be bullied at all." Mu Zhili said again: "Does grandpa believe in fortune-telling?"

The old man turned around in surprise, seeing that the girl didn't look like a liar, his originally amiable face turned cold, "I don't believe it."

Mu Zhili smiled and said, "I thought people of the older generation believed in this?"

Before his face calmed down, Mu Zhili took out a bamboo tube from his backpack, which contained a hundred kinds of signatures, which she bought with points, and she said, "I want to ask Grandpa to draw a lottery."

He took the fishing line and re-baited, "It's not that I don't believe this."

Mu Zhili shook the bamboo stick, "It's not that I want grandpa to believe me. Anyway, fishing is a way of cultivating sentiment. It's okay to be idle when the fish is hooked. You smoke one, and I'll treat it as a joke after explaining a few words."

"Do you want money?"

Mu Zhili chuckled and said, "Don't worry, it's free, no matter whether it's accurate or not."

The old man was about to smoke silently, but Mu Zhili stopped him and said, "You haven't said what you're asking for. Of course, if you don't want to say it out loud, you can ask silently in your heart."

(End of this chapter)