Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 527 When men all over the world are no longer lustful, what will happen to the world?
"Would you please stop interrupting me when I'm talking?"

Bao Zhengzheng clenched his hot fists, while Ah Fa, the boy from the Chen family, had a series of swollen bumps on his head.

He swore that if Ah Fa, a boy from the Chen family, interrupted casually again, he would definitely throw him into the stuffing area near this community.

As he spoke, Bao Zhengzheng looked up at Li Sanpang who was standing on the roof of the villa, his eyes full of solemnity, and muttered: "Look around her body, there is an ominous atmosphere. Black energy, tsk tsk tsk, it’s really a bit tricky now.”

Curly-haired aunt: "."

The curly-haired aunt's sympathetic eyes towards idiots have gradually shifted to the mentally ill who are vigilant about slashing people with knives at any time and do not need to bear legal responsibility.

The curly-haired aunt quietly moved away from Bao Zhengzheng, and approached the young boy of the Chen family, Ah Fa.

It can be said that compared with patients who are suspected of being mentally ill, she feels that her personal safety is more secure when she gets along with a street boy who speaks without thinking.

The curly-haired aunt whispered to Ah Fa, a young boy from the Chen family, "Pu Jie boy, I suggest you take your friend to see a doctor right now, this matter cannot be delayed, early investigation and early treatment, early treatment will be good."

She didn't shy away from her words, and Bao Zhengzheng listened to them correctly.

"Sister, are you suspecting that I'm a psychopath?"

Bao Zhengjing didn't expect that this kind of plot where ignorant mortals treat him as mentally ill after returning from cultivating immortals would appear after more than 200 chapters!

In order to clear others' misunderstandings about him, Bao Zhengzheng came up with a good idea.

"Sister, there is nothing wrong with my mind. If you ask me a question, I will definitely answer it fluently!"

Clenching his small fists tightly, Bao Zhengzheng said with a determined face: "I must use this to defend the dignity of my IQ!"

It sounds like he's really intelligent.

Anyway, it was idle time. There were police guarding the outside of the villa, so the curly-haired aunt was happy to pass her boring time with the two young men.

"Okay, sister, then I can ask, how many steps are there in total to put the elephant in the refrigerator?"

The question asked by the curly-haired aunt does not seem to be of any standard, but it actually implies a mystery!

However, Bao Zhengjing didn't realize this, and he immediately answered the other party's question, "Sister, you often read Uncle Zhao's sketches, right? Your question is too simple and not difficult at all. Listen up." La."

"There are three steps in total. Open the refrigerator door, put the elephant in, and then close the refrigerator door."

After finishing speaking, Bao Zhengjing also showed a very coquettish gesture of flicking his bangs, and continued: "Your question is too childish, sister, don't think I am young, I also grew up watching Happy Station."

However, the curly-haired aunt smiled contemptuously, raised her hand in a pause gesture, and said, "The problem is not over yet, young man, what if we put the ice cream in the refrigerator?"

Bao Zhengzheng didn't even need to think, he replied directly: "Of course there are three steps, open it, put it in, and close it again."

He was too self-confident, so he forgot all the routines of watching Uncle Zhao fooling Uncle Fan back then.

He didn't realize at all that there was something wrong with this question!

"Boo, I'm wrong, the ice cream is already in the refrigerator, why are you opening the refrigerator?"

The pity in the curly-haired aunt's eyes appeared again.

The words 'really a brain-dead' appeared on her face.

Bao Zhengzheng was stunned. He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and said, "This, this is still a brain teaser?"

The curly-haired aunt nodded: "You can't even turn your head, and you still say you're not sick?"

Ah Fa, a boy from the Chen family who was on the side, also nodded very cooperatively, and said in agreement: "Well, if you put it this way, Ah Jing, you are probably mentally ill."

The two cooperated as skillfully as if they had been rehearsed beforehand, and Bao Zhengzheng was heartbroken.

"Brother Fa, shut up!"

Bao Zhengzheng landed another fist on the head of the boy from the Chen family, Ah Fa, and continued to rub against it. At this moment, white smoke was coming out of the head of the boy from the Chen family, Ah Fa.

He never expected that this question was actually a trap!

And he fell into the trap without even reacting!

Why is it like this? Is cultivating immortals simply cultivating the two skills of immortality and being able to cast spells, while the brain and intelligence are still original?

There is a possibility, otherwise why don't the male protagonists in Xiuxian novels have brains.

Bao Zhengjing was very sad in his heart, when did he become this kind of brainless cultivator?

The curly-haired aunt saw the change of expression on Bao Zhengzheng's face, and felt extremely sympathetic in her heart.

"Well, it's fate to meet each other. My sister and I have people in the central hospital. This week they just want to focus on business performance. If one of them is hospitalized, they will be given a color TV. If they have surgery, they will be given the latest Oppo Reno2 for video shooting and super anti-shake."

Unexpectedly, the curly-haired aunt was so kind-hearted that she could actually do a good deed to introduce the hospital to Bao Zhengjing, whom she met unexpectedly.

In particular, the medical treatment benefits of this central hospital are also very good, which are not available in ordinary hospitals.

It's a pity that Bao Zhengjing is not fooled by the generous inpatient benefits of this central hospital at this moment, he is still bent on proving the fact that there is nothing wrong with his mind.

"No, no, I'm not convinced. Sister, I'm not convinced. You concluded that I'm mentally ill just by asking such a question. I'm not convinced. I want to appeal. You ask me another question!"

Faced with Bao Zhengzheng's nonsense, the curly-haired aunt did not feel displeased at all, on the contrary she was a little eager to try.

The curly-haired aunt thought for a while, and then came up with another question to test her integrity.

"Okay, then sister asks you, what can you drink, eat, and sit on?"

This time the curly-haired aunt's question, I don't know if it will be another brain teaser.

As a result, Bao Zhengzheng did not answer immediately this time, but thought more about the question, trying to find out the trap the other party had set for him.

"Which 'zuo' is that 'zuo'?"

After Bao Zhengzheng pondered for a while, he finally found a clue to the problem.

The other party is likely to want to grasp the problem of writing.

This 'zuo' can be divided into several meanings, so he must ask clearly before answering the question.

Seeing the sly look on Bao Zheng's face, the curly-haired aunt replied calmly, "It's the one who sat down."

After Bao Zhengjing waited for the other party to confirm the true meaning of the word 'zuo', he snapped his fingers, regained his previous confidence, and immediately replied: "Oh, I understand, this is simpler, a watermelon is a watermelon."

After confirming that 'zuo' means sitting, a big red and green watermelon immediately appeared in Bao Zhengzheng's mind.

He was very sure that the answer to the curly-haired aunt's question was watermelon.

However, this time, the curly-haired aunt showed an even more disdainful smile than the previous contemptuous expression.

"Are you sure it's a watermelon?"

(End of this chapter)