Chapter 23: Let's play the game again

“。。。。 Mao Xinduo was speechless. Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little monk, in addition to sympathy, he could only feel a little happy.

On the other side, the single butler turned on the TV, and TV movies were churning. Lin Ziyu on the side was attracted again.

"Who is this?" Lin Ziyu came to the TV, looked at the items in front of him, and said curiously.

"It's the TV and you can see a lot of things. Appliances that are basically available in every house. The single butler patiently explained.

"Every family has it, this thing looks really good, there are images and sounds, this is better than repair... That's a great thing. Lin Ziyu almost blurted out the cultivation magic weapon, but fortunately, he stopped his mouth immediately.

By the way, he looked back at Mao Xinduo, who was greeting Xiao Jingjing, and sighed peacefully.

"Hey, Xiao Jingjing, wake up, we've all been thrown to Mr. Lin's house. Mao Xinduo kept swaying Ouyang Jing's body, and shouted softly in her ear.

But after shaking for a long time, there was no response.

At this time, Lin Ziyu glanced at the little monk empty. Then Kongkong came to them, pointed his finger on Xiao Jingjing's forehead, and then used his true qi to hit the other party's mental mind.

Then Xiao Jingjing began to move on her own in a daze. However, I didn't mean to get up at all, but I continued to sleep in a comfortable position.

I don't blame her for being lazy, the main thing is that this sofa is a high-end product, quite comfortable, plus there is enough aura and the temperature is suitable. A series of favorable conditions made her naturally start to 'lie in bed'.

Mao Xinduo suddenly pinched Xiao Jingjing's ears, and then began to shout in her ear, "If you don't get up, you can live here tonight, and then I will tell your brother that you live in another man's house." And then you don't want to leave the house again for the whole holiday!"

This trick is really good, as soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Jing instantly straightened up, his eyes widened, and he didn't care about the surroundings at all. stared directly at Mao Xinduo, and the latter began to speak.

"Mao Xinduo, you are going to die, you dare to threaten me like this, look at me like a god!!" Xiao Jing shouted quietly, and then sent out with a palm.

"Smack!!" rang out loudly, and the audience fell silent for a moment, leaving only the sound of the TV playing.

At this time, the most stunned thing was that the little monk was empty, because this voice did not come from Mao Xinduo's body, but from his own head.

Just now, at the critical moment, Mao Xinduo subconsciously grabbed around, directly grabbed something, and then blocked in front of him. It was the little monk's shiny head that blocked Xiao Jingjing's palm.

Although the voice was loud, in fact, Xiao Jingjing did not have much strength, and he did not use any force. It's just that the effect is more prominent, so it looks so embarrassing.

Although the little monk Kongkong didn't hurt, he still felt inexplicably wronged, what he had experienced all day today!!

finally went to the next mountain, but was arrested and interrogated by Lin Ziyu, and was thrown into the sky by Lin Ziyu to 'play', and then was used as a shield. The little monk was bitter, and the little monk wanted to go home.

'Woo, Master, the disciple suddenly misses you a little. Hollow pleaded in his heart.

Master Haiming, who was far away in Lin'an Temple, suddenly sneezed.

"It's strange, I didn't catch a cold, could someone say bad things about the old man behind his back? Master Haiming stared closely at the disciples who were practicing, and gave an order without hesitation. "Today's physical cultivation, increase the intensity, and practice for two hours!"

The little monk didn't know how much pain his 'missing' had brought to his friends.

"Woo, you're okay, I'm sorry, I hurt you. Xiao Jingjing was now hurriedly rubbing her empty head, ostensibly helping to relieve the pain.

But in Lin Ziyu's eyes, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed that he felt too good to touch, and he deliberately scratched around on the top of his bare head.

"I'm sorry, it's empty, I also subconsciously grabbed something, but I didn't expect to scratch your head. I'll rub it for you, too. Saying that, Mao Xinduo also moved his hand, and then felt... Well, it's very felt.

“。。。。 There was nothing to say, and I felt that the two of them were more and more fond of playing with their heads as much as Senior Lin. But what can I do, then enjoy it obediently, playing for the female benefactor is much more comfortable than playing for Senior Lin.

Lin Ziyu and the single housekeeper on the side, after seeing the expression of the little monk slowly starting to enjoy it, suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable 'underbeating' characteristic emerging from the emptiness.

"Senior Lin, I feel like pumping him. Butler Shan whispered to Lin Ziyu.

"Me too. Lin Ziyu said lightly.

The little monk who was still enjoying himself was empty, and suddenly felt two chills on his head. The monk's instincts were keen, and when he looked at the cold, he found that Senior Lin and the butler were looking at him with a smile.

Although it was a smile, it made the little monk feel no warmth, and even a coldness.

"Empty space, let's play the game again. Lin Ziyu showed a very warm smile.

"yes, Sora, let's play the game. Butler Shan also said with a smile.

The little monk was empty between the two women, trembling. "Don't, I don't play games!!"

At this time, Xiao Jingjing suddenly let go of her hand, and then said seriously. "How can children not play games, this is helpful for developing intelligence, let's play games with Mr. Lin." ”

He looked at her lovelessly and smiled stupidly. "Huh. . . Hehe.. ”

Butler Shan looked at the empty appearance, and then said with a faint sigh next to Lin Ziyu. "Senior, the empty space is broken. ”

Lin Ziyu nodded. "yes, it broke before I even played, really. ”

Mao Xinduo looked at the expressions of the audience very carefully from her own perspective, and felt that Mr. Lin's empty eyes were full of 'malice', and the poor little monk was trembling, and the whole person smirked. His girlfriend hasn't reacted yet, and is still urging to play the game.

"Let's take a look at Mr. Lin's residence. Mao Xinduo diverted the topic and said.

At this moment, the little monk turned his head empty and found that Mao Xinduo's body was full of divine light, like an angel. Although he believes in Buddhism, it is all the same, that is, he feels that someone has come to save him.

In this way, Lin Ziyu and the single housekeeper let go of the little monk, after all, they are still young, don't be old and excited. If it really breaks down, it will be difficult to explain to Master Jing'an and send back a little monk who can only be demented and giggling.

"Okay, let's just let the empty space go for once. Lin Ziyu chuckled lightly, and then said. "Come with me for a tour, in fact, this is my first time here, and I haven't seen it yet.

The group began to walk around the house together, starting from the first floor and going up. There is a large living room on the ground floor and next to the kitchen next to it. Then there is a staircase in the middle, and on the other side is a bedroom and a bathroom. There is also a staircase down the stairs, and there is a basement, and it is quite large.