Old wine heads and white eyes. Yes.
Thinking hard, I can’t remember anything. The more I think about it, the more I feel a splitting headache. I gnashed my teeth and groaned, "Psst, it hurts so much. I won’t live for a few days, will it?"
I don’t know when the old winehead has come to the window like a ghost and smiled at Luo Yu. "Old son, I have some medicine here, maybe."
Staring at the old wine head, it seems that the medicine bag and that hostile face have been prepared for a long time.
He suddenly asked suspiciously, "What do you mean maybe?"
Suddenly, when he saw the flags fluttering outside the window, he suddenly woke up and said, "Well, I almost forgot that you are a black shop!"
The old winehead rejoiced "Yes! Just remember, okay? But we forget to make friends. "
Luo Yu suddenly replied, "Come on, get out of here. Your medicine must be Mongolian and Chinese medicine."
And he has forcibly dialed the old wine head to cover the sealing thumb of the medicine bag.
Psst ~ he gasped.
Sure enough! In this post, there is a word’ Meng’ written naked!
I was surprised to see that the other party saw through the old wine head!
Then shameless smile shout "yo ~! How do you know? "
Seeing this old thing, he was shameless enough to admit that Luo Yu had been surprised and angry.
But the old wine head shook the medicine bag in his hand and laughed. "Anyway, you have a splitting headache, so it’s hard to live for a few days, or you’ll have to eat something and try to be a living horse doctor."
"Lying in the trough!" Luo Yu struck the table and a burst of dizziness hit him. He shook his head and nearly fell on his hands to hold the table, which stopped his swing.
He looked at it and giggled at the old winehead and asked, "What is a dead horse as a living horse doctor? I’m still alive. I should be a living horse and a dead horse doctor … Well, this ~! "
This is a sudden silence of Luo Yu, which makes him feel dizzy and compares himself to a horse.
The old winehead pointed at him and burst into laughter.
"I am angry with me!" Luo Yu pushed the cigarette rod and became angry.
But then he felt that his head was splitting and he sat down. "Ah, it’s really splitting!"
"Ah ~" The wine head sighed and shook his head. "Look at your headache. It’s a headache! What if you don’t take medicine? Otherwise … "
Luo Yu hung his head, gritted his teeth and squinted with pain. "Or what?"
I saw my sight suddenly blocked by a kitchen knife on my back!
At the same time, the head sound of the old wine has sounded since the cold mountain flashed the kitchen knife. "Why don’t you just cut it?"
Looking at what I don’t know where the kitchen knife came from, Luo Yu was shocked. He shouted and went crazy. He also seemed to lift the console table. He conveniently picked up the wicker next to him and pointed to the old wine head that had protected himself with a knife. "You old thing want to cut my head straight ~?" See if I don’t beat you to death first! "
But when he caught a glimpse of the wicker in his hand, he suddenly opened his eyes and settled in place.
Looking at the clear and messy nail prints on the wicker, the pain in the brain is better than that in the heart … unexpectedly tearing the pain like a knife.
Suddenly!
He’ giggled’ and clenched his hand. The wicker line of sight moved past the old wine head and looked at the dead willow outside, leaning against a bamboo fishing rod.
The fishing rod leans against the fishing line end, but it has hung down in the water, which may be caused by the wind.
At the moment, Luo Yu’s eyebrows trembled and coagulated, and he gradually pondered over the water and gritted his teeth.
"I … remember"
When this statement came out, the old wine head suddenly showed surprise!
Chapter 719 Hate by hatred; The past haunts my mind
Laojiutouhei branch
Outside the window lattice, Luo Yu is staring at the bamboo fishing rod beside the withered willow outside the corridor, and his brow is trembling and his face is sinking like water.
He gritted his teeth thoughtfully and felt sad. "I … remember."
When this remark came out, Ruth suddenly looked surprised!
At the same time, Luo Yu suddenly turned his head and seemed to have a panoramic view of his expression.
He asked with hidden hatred, "What are you … unwilling to make moves? For you … it’s easy! "
The wine head was silent. Luo Yu stared at him and put a kitchen knife and a medicine bag. He bent his knees and sat outside the gallery, looking at the turbid water in front of him, and smoked a cigarette one by one.
When Luo Yu came to the gallery and reached his side, he spat out a mouthful of white smoke and sighed, "Let me tell you a story."