The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Chapter 35: Lure. Lure
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While Hao Doudou was studying who did it, he suddenly heard the eighth prince's voice behind him: "You are so courageous! You dare to steal it!"
Hao Doudou was so horrified that the thick and long ponytail was about to stand up. She hesitated for a moment, and chose not to look back.
There is a surging undercurrent under the Eighth Prince Wannian Glacier. His inherent domineering dominance always makes her feel a strong sense of distance and horror, especially when she does something wrong. She would rather hide for a while...
The Eighth Prince waited for a long time without seeing Hao Doudou turning around, so he had to move him and walked forward, turning her over with both hands to face him.
Under the bright autumn sun at noon, the scene in front of the Eighth Prince couldn’t help being black. Hao Doudou’s face was black like a Bao Qingtian, especially the black mud near his mouth, as if he had just gnawed. Coal, that is the iron-like evidence left by natural fire-roasted corn.
The Eighth Prince moved his gaze down, and saw that her little claws were as dark as digging coal, not the darkest, only darker.
The limited edition high-end silk clothes made by royal tailors are also covered with black smoke.
Except for those innocent-looking eyes, the whole body was shining brightly on a small black face, and the whole person was alive as if crawling out of a chimney.
The Eighth Prince said nothing, and took her directly to a nearby stream to wash her head in the water.
"What was your staple food before?" The Eighth Prince asked in a faint voice. The question sounded a little irrelevant, but it seemed very natural to say it from his mouth.
"Uh..." Hao Doudou, who was wiping the drops of water on her face and hands, was lost in thought. She was imagining that the eighth princes learned to be rich and five cars, who were talented and tasted perfect nobles. If you ask a boring question for no reason, there must be a different meaning.
She thought: I must not respond in a hurry, I must highlight that I am a good girl with education, knowledge and insights, so that the Eighth Prince will look at me with admiration.
So Hao Doudou replied cautiously: "Usually it is white rice, but if the performance is good, the family will improve the food, for example, a meal of dumplings."
The Eighth Prince put his hands in the stream and washed them, shook the drops of water on their hands, and ignored Hao Doudou's surprised gaze, and wiped off the water from her hands on her clothes.
At that moment, Hao Doudou felt that he was just a moving tissue.
After doing all this, the Eighth Prince looked at her with a solemn expression, and said in a slow tone: "Your family provides you with insufficient nutrition, far from enough!" The last four words of the Eighth Prince are rare. Feeling relieved.
Then he said: "This king will definitely ask Black and White to make more brain-building foods to supplement you, and see if you can save this one." He looked at Hao Doudou's little head and considered it for a long time. Two words came out in her expectant eyes: "Pig's head!"
Hao Doudou was so embarrassed that she wanted to hit her head to death on a corn stalk. She only felt that her face was so hot that it would be fine to fry a four-person poached egg.
The Eighth Prince stood up from the ground and said: "This king came to you to teach you martial arts."
Hao Doudou suddenly remembered the leaf inserted in the tree, and asked in surprise: "How high is your martial arts?"
"Very high." The Eighth Prince gave her an abstract answer for her to think deeply, and did not forget to exhort: "This is a secret, and you can't mention it to others."
Hao Doudou immediately glanced around vigilantly, nodded solemnly to the eight kings, and asked, "What kung fu do we learn today?"
"What do you want to learn?" It is rare for the Eighth Prince to seek her opinion democratically.
Hao Doudou treats every question he has carefully, thinking that this time I must show that I am a good girl with ideals and pursuits, so she sorted out her thoughts and replied: "Light work."
This answer was quite unexpected by the Eighth Prince. He thought Hao Doudou would definitely learn something like iron sand palm, dog-sticking, and so on. It was good to see Song Yiming and Wen Xiaorou’s pair of scumbags and sent them back to their hometown. , So he asked slightly surprised: "Why?"
"Useful to escape in critical times."
Well, save the useful body to make big things.
The Eighth Prince stopped talking, stood up and walked into the mountains and old forest.
Hao Doudou hurriedly followed. When she passed the roasted corn fire, she saw two roasted corns inside. She ran by reluctantly, and she couldn't let go of the two corns, so she hesitated. , Still turned decisively, pulled out the two black corns that made her worry about her from the ashes, holding one in one hand, and struggling to chase after the Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince walking in front didn't walk fast, but no matter how Hao Doudou chased him, he was like the old way of holding sunflower lanterns in the Liao Zhai, and she couldn't catch up with the energy of milking.
Hao Doudou, who was panting behind, thought to himself, chasing a male **** is really not easy!
The Eighth Prince finally stopped in front of a big rock in front of him, Hao Doudou ran over breathlessly, stood beside the big rock, and generously handed him a corn: "Would you like one? "
The Eighth Prince looked at her condescendingly, coldly at the corn cob in her hand as black as a carbon stick, and said irresistibly: "Throw it away!"
Hao Doudou still wanted to struggle, but his gaze matched his gaze, and his aura suddenly weakened, obediently throwing away the two black sticks.
She saw the Eighth Prince staring straight ahead, and couldn't help looking forward curiously.
There is a swimming pool-like swamp in front, some wooden stakes are inserted in the swamp.
Hao Doudou turned his head and looked at the Eighth Prince in doubt.
"We are training the most basic light skills there. What you have to do today is to pass over the stakes. You can pass the level without falling into the swamp."
Hao Doudou thought for a while and hypothesized: "What if I pass it once? What rewards are there?"
"What reward do you want?" The Eighth Prince asked rhetorically, with a nonchalant expression in his eyes.
"Can I give you a kiss?" Hao Doudou raised his eyebrows, boldly and trivially challenged his limits.
Hearing Hao Doudou’s rants, the Eighth Prince just hooked the corners of his mouth, did not show the expected surprise, and said noncommittal: "Wait for you to go over." After finishing speaking, he took the lead to float freely from the stake on the swamp Over.
Hao Doudou stared at him with good eyes during the whole process of crossing the stakes, secretly calculating in his heart that although the Eighth Prince is thin, he weighs dozens of kilograms heavier than himself. He swayed past the stakes. I haven't shaken it. Since I lost weight, my body is as light as a swallow. Coupled with the skills of learning Daomadan in my childhood, as long as my movements are agile, one pass is not an impossible task.
Hao Doudou, full of confidence, took a sigh of relief and plunged one end toward the stake like a blowfly.
Because of the momentum of her running, the first few stakes passed without itching.
Hao Doudou couldn't help being complacent, and the elementary light skills are not too difficult!
However, pride makes people fall behind. What Hao Doudou did not know was that these wooden stakes were just floating on the swamp, and they would sink because of gravity without a certain amount of effort.
Hao Doudou is now facing this tragic situation. When the momentum under her feet ran out, her weight pushed the stakes into the swamp one by one, not seeing the sun.
Fortunately, with her light posture after losing weight, she persisted on the penultimate stake. Although both legs are muddy, victory is still in sight.
However, how many people died on the last step to success, Hao Doudou, unfortunately, fell when he stepped to the last wooden stake.
She was in the swamp with her whole body, only a small panicked head was exposed, one hand struggling forward, as if Erkang called the crape myrtle not to go!
The eighth prince squatted on the shore to look up, squinting at her leisurely, pointing to his face and saying: "Don't you want to be the king? Come on!"
He also teasedly moved the eyelid towards Hao Doudou, but he just happened to be unable to kiss her!
The eyelids, the lips, the slightly blue chin... unspeakably tempting! ! !
Hao Doudou imagined a romantic scene in his mind. He leaped hard, rushed out of the swamp, pounced on the eighth prince, and slammed his thin lips, the eighth prince pushed her away, tearfully She covered her lips and sat on the ground in silent tears, and she laughed with her arms akimbo: "Hahaha! If you don't die, you won't die!"
But fantasy can only be fantasy.