Chapter 180 Do You Think I Am Dead?
"I may not be able to recognize a word correctly, but this thing is definitely not wrong. Dad, you believe me! There are specialties in the art!" Zhao Bingde assured by patting his chest!
Zhao Wei almost kicked him again.
After looking at the jade pendant several times, Zhao Wei asked Fu Shenke, "Is this jade pendant passed down from your family?"
Fu Shenke collapsed on the ground, breathless, "Yes."
"Who told you this is your family's ancestral heritage?"
"I...my great ancestor said it."
"Did he get this jade pendant? Where did he get it?"
"I, I don't know, I really don't know. This jade pendant was, Gaozu gave it to me in order to help me successfully complete my mission when I came out this time. I didn't give it to me before."
"Your great ancestor knew that Jiang Ningning was unconscious today? How did he know?"
"I, I don't know how he knew. I, I really don't know. He just said that if he comes today, he will get it."
result:……
Got a hammer!
Fu Shenke was beaten so hard that he didn't even have the strength to cry.
"Then do you know who You Tao is?"
"No, I don't know."
Zhao Wei thought for a moment, turned to Zhao Bingde and said, "Go and draw a swimming wave."
Zhao Bingde was not good at leading troops in battles, and he was not good at reading and taking imperial examinations, but he was capable of poetry, singing, playing the piano, painting, fighting cocks, and running horses.
He turned around and went to Jiang Ningning's counter to get some paper and brush to start drawing.
About five minutes.
Draw a lifelike head.
He punched Fu Shenke in front of him and said, "Have you seen it? Let's talk about it after you see it clearly. Otherwise, you will have to suffer what you just endured again."
Fu Shenke rolled his eyes and shivered incontinently, "No, I haven't seen it before."
"You're a stick, I don't know this or that, what's the use of you!" Holding the jade pendant in one hand and holding the sword in the other, Zhao Wei picked up the sword and wanted to give Fu Shenke's soul a broadsword blade.
Keep this and that in case they are useful in the future, there is no way to say that, just kill one and count them all!
"Wait, wait, wait!"
Across the road, Zhao Manman suddenly came running out of breath.
Running and shouting.
"The sword leaves a ghost behind!"
Zhao Wei looked up.
Zhao Bingde hurriedly said: "This is my seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter, your seventy-ninth great-great-granddaughter, Zhao Manman."
Today, when Zhao Wei followed Zhao Bingde back to the big villa, Zhao Manman went to take the exam and never met in person.
Seeing Zhao Manman at this time, Zhao Wei slightly raised his eyebrows.
Zhao Manman rushed forward in a few steps, out of breath, pointed at Fu Shenke and said, "Don't kill him directly, this can be used to water the flowers."
Fu Shenke: ...I didn’t get the Jade Linglong, why did I have to turn it into spring mud to protect the flowers?
Zhao Bingde twitched his eyes, "Water the flowers? What kind of flower? That little sun that Ning Ning raised?"
"Yes, that's right, that's called Lingshui Grass. This is what you eat. Quickly, water it."
When Zhao Manman returned to the big villa after taking the exam, she was told by a coarse short brown wide-sleeved robe and Nike Li Ning that Zhao Bingde had found his father. His father was a general and he wanted to thank Jiang Ningning.
Zhao Manman is curious.
Originally, I wanted to come and see what the general looked like.
When the result came, he saw that the general was about to chop Fu Shenke with his sword.
Come forward quickly.
Zhao Wei looked at the soul under the sword, "How do you pour it?"
Zhao Manman took a breath and said, "Ask Sledgehammer and the others. They know. They were the ones who told me last time that Ning Ning fed an evil ghost to the Lingshui grass, and the Lingshui grass could speak."
Zhao Manman raised the sledgehammer.
Zhao Bingde burst into tears, "Seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter, they killed this bitch with a sledgehammer."
Zhao Manman was stunned and looked at Zhao Bingde in surprise.
Zhao Bingde pointed to the funeral shop, "The body is on the cabinet beside Ning Ning's bed."
Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that I had just bent down to pick up the bodies of the three little ones, and it seemed that there were no spiritual water plants.
Crying, Zhao Bingde turned back to the house and picked up the spirit water grass from the ground.
The little sunflower, which was about to eat when it saw monsters or ghosts, was picked up by Zhao Bingde without even shaking it.
Zhao Manman looked at the bodies of the three little ones from the house and burst out crying, "A few days ago, I was watching a photo album of beautiful men with Sledgehammer Huang Huang Xiaotuanzi. Why did it die?"
Zhao Wei:......
WTF?
Zhao Bingde hugged Zhao Manman's shoulders and pointed at the Lingshui grass, "Seventy-eight great-great-granddaughter, look at it. It's not shaking anymore. Is it also dead?"
Zhao Manman wiped away tears to see the little sunflower.
It was indeed motionless.
"Why don't you put it next to Fu Shenke and see if you can use Fu Shenke to feed it." Zhao Manman came up with an idea.
Zhao Bingde squatted beside Fu Shenke holding the flower.
Zhao Wei led an army of 100,000 people. Everyone who could see this side would hold their breath and watch intently.
result--
The little sun drooped on Fu Shenke's side, motionless.
Zhao Bingde cried louder, "What should we do?"
Zhao Manman continued to come up with ideas, "How about grabbing some Fu Shenke and putting it in a flowerpot to try?"
Fu Shenke:......
Grab a little?
If you say try it, try it.
Zhao Bingde pulled off one of Fu Shenke's toad legs. After Fu Shenke wailed for a moment, he tore the leg off and put it into a flower pot.
With Fu Shenke's gasping scream, everyone stared at the little sunflower.
I didn't dare to blink my eyelids.
one second.
no response.
Two seconds.
no response.
Just three seconds before Zhao Bingde couldn't hold back his temper and was about to burst into tears, his drooped little head suddenly lifted up just a little.
Zhao Bingde grabbed Zhao Manman's arm and said, "Seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter, am I dazzled? Is it moving?"
Zhao Manman jumped excitedly, "No, no, no, you read that right, it just moved. Also, you can just call me Zhao Manman."
Sunflower tilted its head a little, and Zhao Bingde immediately pulled Fu Shenke's other toad leg, tore it apart, and put it into the flower pot.
The wilted yellow petals of the sunflower turn golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's alive, it's alive! Zhao Manman, the seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter, it's alive!"
Zhao Manman: ...You should call me your seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter.
Zhao Wei: ...This idiot is not my biological child, right?
The resurrection of the sunflower made the atmosphere much lighter.
Pushed Zhao Bingde away.
Zhao Wei raised his sword and dropped it.
Click, click, click!
With a few flicks of his wrist, the flash of the sword, the two-legged Fu Shenke was sliced off by his exquisite swordsmanship.
Instantly turned into a handful of sand, Fu Shenke fell into the flower pot of Lingshui grass like quicksand.
In an aqua blue flowerpot.
After the last drop of Fu Shenke fell, the round little sunflower head of Lingshui grass began to shake left and right again.
Staring at Zhao Wei with bright eyes, "Thank you."
Zhao Wei:......
Are you still aloof after just one word?
Zhao Manman didn't know where the blessing came from, so she understood Zhao Wei's look and hurriedly explained, "It can only speak short words or phrases now."
After saying that, he asked the little sunflower: "When will Ningning wake up? Huanghuangtuanzi hammered them with a sledgehammer, can anyone be saved?"
No wonder Guiman asked Little Sun.
Really, besides Little Sun, there was nothing else I could ask.
This little Sunflower really takes on the entire funeral shop.
"You think I'm dead?"
The moment Gui Man finished asking, a big snake fell from the sky and asked like a fierce snake.