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Chapter 75: Spoiling What He Likes


I caressed my hungry belly and kept sighing, while that bastard Jun Mo just sat leisurely on the stool and sipped tea as if it didn't matter to him, looking like he was enjoying himself to the fullest.

When I saw this, I couldn't help shouting at the top of my lungs, scratching my scalp and running around the room.

That bastard Jun Mo finally got impatient with my noise.

He waved his silver sleeves coolly, and a ray of silver light rushed towards me.

After the silver light converged and dissipated, he was so shabby that he couldn't stand it anymore.

A shabby, rusty little spoon appeared in my hand He smiled faintly at me, with a look of shame on his face, "No, you can try to use it to dig a tunnel, and then walk out of here openly."

Looking at the small spoon as big as my thumb in my hand, I couldn't help but roll my eyes at Jun Mo.

He was using it to dig tunnels to tease me.

I clenched my fists angrily, clinker, if I didn’t tighten my fists tightly, the poor little spoon would be brutally broken into a row of small winding waves with my four fingers. exist At this moment, my whole body was completely messed up, and the only thing that kept overflowing from my eyes was that I had no hope for life.

Jun Mo raised his eyebrows at me and smiled: "Oh, I kindly found a convenient job for you.

If you don't want to use it, it's very good.

Very good.

Maybe you can challenge yourself and use your Those claws can dig out a tunnel with your bare hands.

Start your performance quickly, I can't wait to open my eyes."

As he spoke, he held his chin with his palm and looked at me excitedly, as if he was just waiting for something good to happen.

After hearing this, I really wanted to borrow 10,000 bears' hearts and leopard's courage from the sky, and then rush forward, facing that bastard's evil face that brought disaster to the world, and ping ping ping ping ping ding ding rang ding like a few...

Hundreds of punches swelled his face until it turned into a pig's head.

He, who could only put on a shy face and sarcastically mock others, completely lost his face.

He could only hide like a rat crossing the street, being chased and beaten to death by everyone.

When it comes to surviving in the pitch-black depths of the earth, no matter how arrogant and mean he is, Humph, this bastard asked me to use my claws to dig a tunnel with my bare hands.

Why didn't he tell me to kill him with a knife?

You think I'm stupid, the whole house is wrapped tightly by the barrier, and not even a fly can fly out.

If I dig a tunnel with my fingers, even if I dig directly for eternity without sleep, I will not be able to escape from that barrier.

In other words, there will not be a single scratch, or it will just be "carrying snow and plugging an empty well with force, cooking with sand is not worth eating", picking flowers in the mirror and fishing for the moon in the water are as futile as a drop of water knocking on the rock.

Likewise, even if you exhaust all your efforts, you will end up with nothing in the end.

Wuwuwuwu, judging from the situation in front of me, if the stalemate continues like this, that bastard will definitely still be able to be alive and well, but I am destined to be unable to escape the tragic ending of starving to death.

Anyway, death is inevitable, either lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai.

Even if an egg collides with a stone, it cannot escape the embarrassing fate of being shattered into pieces or broken into pieces.

But since the fate has already been determined, it is better to wait for being stoned.

Come and try it, why not just go all out and hit the stone with my egg first?

In this way, even if it is shattered into pieces and no bones are left, it will still be able to shine brightly at the last moment of life.

Well, this is what I am.

So brave Anger was raging above my head, and I clenched my fists angrily.

I held the determination and tragedy of "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and a strong man will never come back when he is gone."

With a firm face, I just wanted to fight to the death. , when I rushed to strangle that bastard Jun Mo to death, I saw him using magic to conjure a plate of steaming osmanthus cake, and he kept shaking it under my nose, "Want to eat it?"

The fragrant and sweet taste penetrated the heart and spleen, and the stomach that was originally empty was now gurgling uncontrollably.

The previous firm and lofty beliefs disappeared completely in an instant like wind and clouds.

A clean one I sucked in the scent of osmanthus cake in the air with big mouthfuls, and my mouth was flying, and I nodded my head like a chicken pecking at rice, and put on a cute and cute look even though I didn't live up to expectations.

I begged for sweet-scented osmanthus cake to such an extent that I gave up all my dignity.

But that bastard Jun Mo, instead of being willing to be with me, actually taunted me unabashedly.

No matter what, if the ancestors of my Zhou family were alive in heaven, I would be so angry that I would bend down for a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and kick the coffin board away.

"If the ancestors of my Zhou family really have a spirit, after learning that I was harmed like this by you bastard, and kicked the coffin board away in anger, the next step would definitely be to seek justice for me, by any means necessary. , I will kill you bastard at all costs."

I said angrily and gritted my teeth, holding my stomach that was so hungry that it was burning with severe pain.

"It's not necessarily that I worked tirelessly to help you train your hands, which can't be lifted or carried on the shoulders.

Although you are a girl, you wander around in various romantic places, covet men at every turn, and act like a nymphomaniac.

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If you are an unworthy descendant, maybe your ancestors will have to give me a meal of gratitude."

By arguing with this bastard, not only will I not get any advantage, but I will also end up being pissed to death.

As of now, all I can do is to be completely shameless and shameless. bastard, just rolling his eyes helplessly.

Jun Mo used sweet-scented osmanthus cake as bait to coerce me, a man who was so hungry that he was about to collapse, to wipe all the porcelain bottles and utensils in his room clean, even though deep down he felt a thousand I was reluctant, but I, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I still compromised and did it.

My limbs were weak, and my whole body was like the long grass on the wall being tossed here and there by the wind.

Holding the silk cloth in my hand, I staggered towards a fine pastel hollow porcelain vase. , before I had time to press it and wipe it carefully, the porcelain bottle made a "bang" and fell heavily to the ground, breaking into pieces.

I was stunned for a long time, and then I aimed my claws at the tea powder glazed porcelain next to the broken pastel hollow porcelain bottle.

As a result, it also made a "bang" and fell heavily to the ground.

Can you escape the tragic ending of falling to pieces?

I was so hungry that I was dizzy.

With just a tap of my fingertips, in the blink of an eye, the porcelain that was originally arranged in an orderly manner in the room was easily turned into broken porcelain all over the floor.

Ballast

I saw Jun Mo's face, so calm that there was no trace of waves, and he looked like he didn't care at all, so I just kicked my nose and put it on my face.

I just picked everything out individually and could The priceless porcelain was mercilessly dropped to the ground with a bang.

Listening to the loud noises, wantonly destroying the things that bastard likes, the pent-up anger in my heart was finally relieved, and my whole body was filled with the refreshing feeling of being completely reborn

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