130 I don't want him to be beaten.

1.8K 40 0
                                    

【What the writer wants to say:】

Zhou Ruoyu: Cold leaves sprinkled all over my face, single people have no human rights, sad, quit!

-----text-----

"I suspect that Yu Zhang is probably a fake!"

On the fifteenth day when he was frequently harassed by Yu Zhang, Xiao Shizi frowned, whispered to Gu Han with an osmanthus cake in his mouth.

Gu Han's expression became serious, thinking that the other party had discovered some terrifying conspiracy, so he quickly put down his pen, "How do you say it?"

"In the past, when Yu Zhang saw me, it would have been nice if he didn't choke on me. He didn't have a good face at all, just like the day I met you. Now he comes every day, smiling, courting him one by one, screaming So sincere, it's really awkward."

Gu Han nodded, this is indeed a big doubt.

He was bought back by Yu Zhang, and it took him only five days to count.

But during those five days, he was either starving or being beaten, and he was scolded as a trash every day. He knew Yu Zhang's vicious face very well.

Now the other party not only followed the master to call him A-Han, but also always looked at him with that kind of strange eyes that hesitated to speak, guilty and affectionate, and even a little bit admiring.

"The most important thing is..." Xiao Shizi took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and continued, "There is no such delicious cake in his small kitchen!"

Gu Han: "..."

"The palace hasn't recruited new people recently, and he hasn't changed cooks. Every time he delivers food to us, he has to emphasize that he made it himself. It's very likely that he really did it. But where did Yu Zhang learn to cook? What about Yi? If someone dares to teach him this, his mother can beat him to death directly."

Yu Huan made a serious analysis, and finally came to a very rigorous conclusion, "I think the current Yu Zhang is likely to be impersonated by a cook's son."

After speaking, he looked at Gu Han with an expression of seeking approval.

Gu Han: "...Your analysis makes sense, it's just..."

"No just!" Yu Huan patted the table hard.

"He has changed so much, it's impossible for his mother not to notice, so this is definitely their conspiracy. Although I haven't figured out what their purpose is, but the way he looks at you is really strange! You must follow closely Me, stay away from him, otherwise if you are alone and taken away, I will not rescue you."

He frightened very seriously, as if parents were pretending to be vicious traffickers, educating their ignorant children.

But Gu Han felt that if his mouth wasn't stuffed with pastries and his eyes weren't so wide, it might be more convincing.

"I see, I will run away next time I see him." Gu Han nodded obediently, and then put his hand to Xiao Shizi's mouth, "Spit it out, since it's a conspiracy, then these pastries are not safe."

Yu Huan: "..."

What Ahan said makes sense, but...it's really delicious.

The two stared wide-eyed, one silently speeded up their chewing, and the other stretched out his hand to pick it out of the other's mouth.

At the time of the stalemate between the two sides.

"Brother, Ahan, I'm coming!"

The enthusiastic voice came as expected, Yu Huan took the opportunity to swallow the pastry, and then signaled Gu Han with his eyes to hide behind the screen.

The Favored Little Flower Demon ( Quick Travel )Where stories live. Discover now