Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chu Ze's expression was blank.

Ruoyan’s birthday?

Is it this month?

Chu Ze quickly counted the time in his mind.

After all, it’s amazing, it’s really this month.

There are still many months left before now.

Lan Ruoyan came here on purpose.

The decree did not say when she would return, which meant that she could stay here and wait for Chu Ze to return to the capital.

Half a month later, Chu Ze would definitely still be here.

But he didn't prepare anything...

Zhu Xi understood it as soon as he saw his expression.

He pointed at Chu Ze, clapped his legs and laughed: "Chu Ze, are you not prepared? Hahaha... If I hadn't reminded you today, half a month later, she would look at you expectantly. It’s fun if you don’t know anything yet!”

"..."

Chu Ze's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't find it amusing.

Ruoyan will not be able to die of grief when the time comes?

Although he felt that Ruoyan would definitely pretend to be fine, and maybe even comfort him in turn.

To make such a well-behaved, sensible and cute Ruoyan sad, then she would be too inhumane.

What can I give?

For a moment, Chu Ze really didn't have any good ideas.

Simply get a guy on the spot.

After hearing what Chu Ze said, Zhu Xi rolled his eyes indecently: "Your fiancée, are you asking us?"

"We've run out of ideas for a while. Tell me. If it's useful, I'll thank you later." Chu Ze filled Zhu Cang's cup of tea to please him.

Zhu Xiang glanced at him.

Look at the tea cup in your hand again.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he was flattered by Chu Ze.

"Ahem, then let's reluctantly think about it for you." Zhu Ming coughed proudly, touched his chin, and thought hard.

Gifts to women include nothing more than jewelry, cosmetics, and jewellery.

Then there are some rare things.

But Zhu Xi felt that Lan Ruoyan probably didn't like her.

"How about weapons?" Lan Ruoyan has always liked stabbing guns and using sticks, this will definitely please her.

Zhu Ping was full of confidence.

As soon as he said it, he was rejected by Chu Ze.

"For another one, the weapon is too bland. Besides, do you think she will be short of weapons?" Chu Ze looked at him.

Zhu Xi thought for a while and said: "That's right. This little girl's arsenal is richer than ours. Giving weapons may not make her happy. How about glass? Yes, glass!"

The glass Chu Ze refined before was very beautiful.

Lan Ruoyan will definitely like it!

But Chu Ze felt that it was still a bit tasteless.

As for what was missing, Chu Ze couldn't tell.

All in all I just feel dissatisfied.

After that, Zhu Xi came up with countless ideas, and Chu Ze shook his head one by one.

After talking too much, Chu Ze looked at him disgustedly: "That's all you have in your mind? The thank you gift and all that is gone."

"Hey, why are you like this? You ask me to give you advice, but you turn around and throw us into the river? You are so heartless." Zhu Xi raised his middle finger again.

Chu Ze pointed it back.

Wherever he looked, there were two children playing with bamboo branches.

The bamboo branches are soft and can be manipulated into different shapes by children.

Occasionally, bamboo branches are formed into a circle and used to trap people.

If the person trapped in the quilt cannot break free, he will hit him with a bamboo branch.

The child was making trouble, and Chu Ze laughed.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhu Ping with gleaming eyes, held Zhu Ping's hand, and said excitedly: "Pang, we have thought of something to give!"

After saying that, regardless of whether Zhu Ming reacted or not, he stood up suddenly and ran away.

Zhu Xi stretched out his hand.

He originally wanted to call him out, but the words came to his lips, and he couldn't think of what to say. Watching people run away.

Finally, Zhu Xi lowered his hands with a speechless expression.

"No, don't you want your wife?"

It's okay to leave him behind, but what's the point of leaving his wife behind?

When Lan Ruoyan asks later, what should he answer?

Wouldn't it be hurtful to say so directly?

Just as he was thinking about it, Chu Ze came back again.

When he came back this time, he had an extra handful of wickers in his hand.

Zhu Xi: "?"

Isn't this person gone?

Zhu Xi thought so, so he asked.

Chu Ze walked to his seat and sat down, put the wicker on the table, and said disdainfully without raising his head when he heard this: "We promised to accompany Ruoyan today, how can we leave?"

Even if you want to leave, you have to give an explanation.

Just leave wherever you say, without even saying hello.

Thinking of this, Chu Ze raised his eyelids and gave him a "Are you stupid?" look.

Zhu Xi: "?!!"

He cares about people, yet he still needs to be despised?

It’s totally unreasonable!

Zhu Ming huffed angrily.

After a while he lost his temper.

He stared directly at Chu Ze's hand, and his attention was completely attracted to him.

A more accurate statement is that he was attracted by the wicker in his hand.

These flexible wickers are constantly jumping and swinging on Chu Ze's fingertips, shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under Chu Ze's palm, a strange-shaped thing appeared little by little.

No matter how Zhu Xi looked, he didn't see what it was.

"What is this?" Zhu Xi didn't know when he moved his position to Chu Ze's side, and his eyes were almost glued to Chu Ze's hand.

Chu Ze pushed away the people who were in the way.

"Don't tell you."

Zhu Xiang raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly sneered, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Ruoyan, come and see your brother Chu Ze... ugh!"

Chu Ze was startled, quickly dropped what he was holding, and covered Zhu Ming's mouth.

"Shut the hell up!"

Zhu Xi didn't struggle, he made no sound, and his eyes were extremely provocative.

It's like saying: If you can, let go and see if we don't call Lan Ruoyan over. Don't you want us to shout? Then tell us honestly what it is.

The threat was unabashed.

Chu Ze was really speechless by him.

"Don't shout, why don't we tell you?" Chu Ze didn't dare to let go, fearing that this boy Zhu Ping would really leak the secret to him, and then there would be no surprises.

Zhu Ping's threat was successful.

He nodded in agreement.

On the other side, Lan Ruoyan, who heard the shouting, jumped back like a happy bird.

"Brother Chu Ze, what do you want from us?" Lan Ruoyan stopped in front of Chu Ze and looked at him with a pair of big bright eyes.

Seeing this made Chu Ze feel weak in his heart.

He smiled, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Lan Ruoyan: "You are sweating profusely from running. Come and drink a glass of water."

Lan Ruoyan took the tea cup and said happily: "Is this why brother Chu Ze called us over?"

"Not entirely. Mainly I want to ask you if you want to rest for a while so that you don't get tired from playing." Chu Ze answered smoothly and naturally.

It was as if this was what he was thinking just now.

Lan Ruoyan was filled with joy.

Lan Ruoyan is full of energy, where can she sit down?

After drinking tea, he continued to run away.

On the side, Zhu Xi gave Chu Ze a thumbs up: "Not bad, your ability to tell lies has improved."

"Don't be so weird. If it weren't for you, what would we do?" Chu Ze pushed Zhu Ming away in disgust, picked up the things that had been thrown under the table in a hurry, and continued to weave with the wicker.

Zhu Ping came over again and said in an unbelievable tone: "You're not just going to use this as a gift for her, are you?" (End of Chapter)