Chapter 3217: Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (2
Chapter 3217 Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (2)
Su Qiao was a little dumbfounded: "What is a brain disease?"
Is it a madman?
[You can think of it as multiple personality splits for the time being. He seems to have a chaotic memory. From time to time, he thinks of himself as a certain person or character, and then pulls people to say a lot of messy things. It’s a bit complicated. Go and stop him. Mouth, don't let him talk. 】
Su Qiao's whole body is going to be messed up in the wind.
It is multiple personality splits, memory confusion, and various roles...
What and what is this all about?
"Aaa...Aaa..."
The mute guard hurriedly pulled the master, trying to pull him away, but his master did not cooperate at all, he could only do it in a hurry.
"This King..."
Zhao Jingting put his head back with one hand behind him, his head held up slightly, a Taoist uniform made him feel energetic and energetic in Yushu.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a warm hand firmly covered his mouth.
Su Qiao didn’t care whether he was uncomfortable, and smiled awkwardly at the people around him: "He means, his surname is Wang."
Faced with the suspicious eyes of the people around her, she had an idea: "Oh, when he used to be in our town, his favorite thing was to go to the teahouse to listen to the master's storytelling, and sometimes he liked to talk about it by himself."
Well, yes, yes, that's it.
If you want people to believe in yourself, you must first convince yourself that this is the truth.
Su Qiao calmly faced everyone.
Everyone suddenly realized.
"It turns out that this is the case, I also said that he has a problem with his brain."
Su Qiao had a headache thinking about this guy's current situation.
In order to avoid unnecessary troubles in the future, she said in a bit embarrassed manner: "Ahem, he has been injured in his brain, and there is indeed a problem."
As if she was afraid that everyone would misunderstand her, she said anxiously: "But it's not a big problem, but occasionally talk a little bit more, like to talk about the books he has heard before."
"So there really is a problem?"
No wonder they think this little Taoist priest is a bit nagging.
The big guys nodded one after another, as they understood, and at the same time secretly planned to stay away from this little Taoist priest in the future.
There is a problem with his brain, who knows if he can beat people?
Zhao Jingting gritted his teeth with anger, pulled Su Qiao's hand down, and glared: "Bold! I Zhao..."
"Okay, I'm bold, I'm bold, let's go back to the house if we have something to say, OK?
You see that everyone is training so hard. Didn’t you disturb other people’s business here? "
Su Qiao rushed up again and covered his mouth in time. Because of his short head, he had to hold his feet when covering his mouth, which looked a little funny.
But she couldn't take care of this anymore, she forced Zhao Jingting to take him to a sparsely populated place behind, and she persuaded her in a good voice.
However, Zhao Jingting did not cooperate at all.
"What did he just say?"
The focus of the people around was once again on Zhao Jingting.
Especially a few people who clearly heard the word ‘Zhao’ suddenly felt suspicious in their eyes.
Su Qiao was a little angry, and secretly pinched Zhao Jingting, turned his head and said to everyone very naturally:
"Oh, he was angry just now and I rebutted his suggestion. He said before that he should cut off the grain and grass surnamed Zhao and starve the surname Zhao. I said this is not practical."
[Host, you are really a blind cat and a dead mouse. My word, in some local dialects, is similar to ‘hungry’. 】
is ‘this king’ again, and the surname is exposed, even 444 sweats for them.
The people in the fleeing team came from all corners of the world, but they have a common enemy, that is, the royal family.
(End of this chapter)
