Chapter 872 Moonlight Night, Dark Forest
Ai’s mother said: “But this month, all the dishes and clothes will be washed by you!”
“No problem, no problem.” Ai Deng said happily: "Leave everything to me, I promise to clean the house cleanly."
Amy's mother added: "Also, you will be responsible for breakfast every morning."
"I promise you everything. , is that okay?”
Amy's mother looked at her husband with a smile on her face: "That's pretty much it. Let's eat. Amy is going to wash her hands."
In the restaurant, the family enjoyed dinner happily. Amy tasted a piece of fish fillet: "Well, the food mom made today is really good."
Mom smiled.
"By the way, Amy." Amy's father said: "How did you and Celeste Shadow know each other?"
Amy said: "Didn't I tell you? I saw him fainting on the road and took him to the hospital.”
"What's wrong?" Mom asked.
Aiden said: "You should not have too much contact with this person in the future."
"Why?" Amy didn't understand.
Aiden said: "I think there is something wrong with this person."
Amy was even more confused: "What's the problem? Dad, didn't he help you today? He said Those make you happy.”
"Yes, those words he said really touched my heart. But just because of this, don't you think it's incredible for an ordinary kid of his age to say those words?" Aiden said.
Amy thought for a while and nodded: "What he said really surprised me. But what does it mean? Just because of this, you are prejudiced against him?"
Aiden Said: "It's not that my father is biased against him, but what he said about his own situation in the restaurant today, I don't think any of it is true. How can a person who lies like this continue to Can you believe it?"
Amy asked: "How do you know what he said is false? Do you know him?"
Aiden thought about the sudden appearance of Ye Ying in Cheman. Jia's conversation with Anwu Hou said: "I don't know what to say. In short, you'd better not associate with this person anymore. I think he will bring you danger."
"You think this is just your prejudice. Your prejudice comes from the fact that he didn't go to school, right?"
"Amy!" Mom scolded: "You can't talk to Dad like that."
Amy was dissatisfied: "This is my right to make friends freely."
Aiden shook his head: "Listen to your father, Amy, and don't have anything to do with him in the future."
Amy looked at it angrily. The food on the plate was silent.
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It was already dark, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Bingzhixie was enjoying a sumptuous dinner with Trosa at his home. The reason why he ate dinner so late was that Trossa went out on official business in the evening and didn't come back until half an hour ago.
Eating tender steak, tasting fine red wine, and all kinds of delicious dishes are in front of you.
Bing Zhixie put down his wine glass and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty's life is really affluent."
Tellosa smiled and said: "My family has been an official in St. Picasso for generations. , this kind of life is no different from other people's. If you are tired of the mercenary career, you can also live such a comfortable life in Sindmoor."
"Ha."
Tellossa said with her hand: "Eat some flying dragon meat. It is good for young people to eat more flying dragon meat, especially young people like you who are newly married and on their honeymoon."< br>
The waiter next to him cut a piece of honey-stuffed flying dragon meat on a large dinner plate, and then cut it into slices on a small plate before placing it in front of Bing Zhixie.
Of course Bing Zhixie tasted it politely: "Sir, does Prince Zarberg always meet guests so late?" "He has a lot to do during the day, so it's inconvenient to disturb him. O'clock is when he takes a break from work," explained Trossa.
"So that's it."
Trosa looked at his son: "Bill, how was your study with Mr. Bing Zhixie today?"
"Yes." Bill nodded: "Bing Mr. Zhixie explained it in detail, and I could understand many things as soon as he said it. It’s really hard for me to believe that he is just one year older than me. I hope that Mr. Bing Zhixie will come to give me guidance more often in the future.”
“Ha.” Bing Zhixie laughed again.
……
In the wilderness, wilderness, and woods, Bonn and Poirot were walking through the woods carrying two baskets, stopping from time to time to look around.
“Er Pangpang, are we lost?”
Bonn said: “That’s impossible, I remember this is the way we came here, how could we go astray?”
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Poirot complained: "It's all you. You must come here to pick mushrooms. You can't get out now. Sister Linda will definitely scold us to death in the middle of the night." As he spoke, he cried at the top of his voice. stand up.
Bonn quickly covered him: "Shhhhhh, keep your voice down."
"Why do you have to keep your voice down?" Poirot's cry came and went even more suddenly: "Hey, listen, there seems to be some noise?"
There are always creaks in the trees at night. The sound of squeaking was heard, and the surrounding woods became even more dark. Poirot and Bonn heard a very rapid rustling sound deep in the woods, as if something was moving rapidly through the woods. And there's more than one.
When I calmed down and listened, I felt that the woods at night were very quiet. Poirot shuddered and said: "Two two two... Er Pang Pang, I always feel... I always feel that there is... here... "
"What?"
"There is a ghost."
Speaking of ghosts, the two of them shrunk their necks at the same time and squatted on the ground.
Bonn looked around with fear and said: "Three Pangpang, don't talk nonsense, this is not the Ruins of Yinghuo, how can there be ghosts?"
Poirot was so scared. The voice changed: "Let's go back quickly. If we stay here any longer, I will be eaten by ghosts."
"Which way do you think we should go? Everything seems to be the same around us." Bonn asked.
Poirot looked around, and it looked the same darkness in every direction. Suddenly he looked up at the sky, and saw a bright moon shining through the gap between the trees, and said happily : "I thought of it, Erpangpang, we can go up there."
Er Pang Pang Bonn was stunned: "Yes, we can fly out, just like little birds."
"No, no." Poirot said: "We can't be little birds, we are big birds. "
"That's neither right nor wrong," said Bonn: "We are not big birds, we are fat birds."< br>
Poirot asked doubtfully: "Can a fat bird fly? It can't fly."
"You will know after you try it." Bonn bit the basket in his mouth and held it with both hands. It fluttered like a bird's wings, shouting vaguely: "Fly!" A gust of air swirled, and the person flew high into the sky.
Poirot shouted hurriedly: "Wait for me." Then he imitated Bonn and flew into the sky.
On the other side after Boroborn and the others flew away, a dozen masked men in black were quickly shuttled through the forest.
"Are we almost here?" A man in black was running through the air and asked the person in the center of the team.
“It’s almost here, right in front.”
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(End of this chapter)