The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 50 contains care for mentally handicapped children
Wu Zhi found that he seemed to particularly like black shirts.

Cheng Ci was used to not buttoning the top two buttons, and his collarbone was looming.

Black really suits him too.

Ascetic and sexy.

It makes people feel like a wolf.

Wu Zhi silently covered her little heart.

Too beautiful!

Duan Rufeng was also prepared for a long time. When he took off his coat, he would wear a simple blue short sleeve.

Ji Ji looked at these people who had been prepared for a long time, and pulled his fake two sweaters sadly.

Wu Zhi still felt hot wearing a sleeveless top, but it was even hotter when she saw the fake two in season.

Could it be that this silly child is suffering from sequelae of a fever?
Her tone was calm, with caring for mentally handicapped children, she said, "Season, you will get prickly heat like this."

Ji Ji wiped away tears, and said firmly and unyieldingly, "No, I'm not hot."

Wu Zhi supported her forehead, "Could it be that I'm embarrassed to change it here?"

With tears in his eyes, Ji Ji looked at Cheng Ci, who was sitting in a loose and lazy posture in the glasses, and nodded.

Wu Zhi also looked at Cheng Ci thoughtfully, and Cheng Ci calmly smiled back at her.

Wu Zhi didn't see anything, looked at Ji Ji who was so hot that she was about to stick out her tongue, she smiled and said, "It's fine if I'm not here, I'll give you 5 minutes."

Then hid in the icy cold space.

Wu Zhi lay down comfortably on the grass, like eating ice cream in one gulp in winter.

After not coming in for a long time, Wu Zhi sat up cross-legged, and suddenly felt a strange dissonance.

She surveyed the space.

Small bridges, streams, wooden houses, orchards, rice fields, wineries, clothing workshops...

It seems that there is nothing strange... Wait!
Winery?

Tailor?
At this moment, Wu Zhi was rolling on the grass excitedly.

"This space can still grow!"

What a surprise.

Wu Zhi walked into the winery and took a look, the icy cold breath came over her face, the two hundred altars of peach blossom wine Jiji gave her were stored in the cellar of the winery.

Not only can you store wine, but you can also brew your own wine.

The smile on Wu Zhi's lips never stopped, and she walked to the tailor shop.

The garment workshops are all ready-made garments, and the styles are all ancient clothes, without any modern styles.

But in the same way, Wu Zhi can design clothes by herself. After she makes the clothes according to the design drawings, the tailor shop will add the clothes with modern elements to the album.

Wu Zhi couldn't help but screamed "Aw".

So excited! !

She really didn't expect that there was such a surprise waiting for her!
While Wu Zhi was happy, she also wanted to share this joy with Cheng Ci and the others, but after thinking about it, she decided to give up, but she could cook something to celebrate, as if everyone had participated in her happiness.

In the hot summer, you should drink ice-cold beverages.

Wu Zhi took out the last cocktail of a certain brand from the food collected by Nangong's family at the beginning.

Put it in the ice bowl of the wine cellar, and with the palm of your hand, two fresh lemons and a few mint leaves appeared.

Mint leaves are used as a garnish, lemon is used to enhance the taste, and a few spoonfuls of ice cubes of different sizes are scooped.

No happy fat house water can compare to this kind of happiness.

She was fiddling inside, but the outside really exploded.

Ji Ji rubbed his eyes, and looked at Cheng Ci dully, "Master Ci, did you already know that sister Wu Zhi's space can enter living people?"

No wonder she can store all those wines, their space levels are different from the beginning!
It's like a race between a car and a bike, it's so irritating! !
Cheng Ci glanced at him, "Why don't you change your clothes quickly?"

Ji Ji muttered while changing into short sleeves, "Why didn't you tell me! It's too much! Keep it from me!"

"Duan Xiaoer! Do you also know?"

Duan Rufeng couldn't stand it anymore, and gave him a slap in the face, "Possessed by a playwright?"

Ji Ji chirped, "Do you think my space is useless, do you not love me anymore? Sister Wu Zhi! Come back soon..."

Duan Rufeng looked at him with a headache, "No, I don't know either."

Ji Ji leaned over and stared at him, "Really?"

"Can I still lie to you? To lie to you, can you not let me eat durian?" Duan Rufeng gave him a sideways look.

"Ha! That's impossible. You see, Sister Wu Zhi and Master Ci also eat durians. If you don't eat them, you have to follow our footsteps and grow up, you know?"

Duan Rufeng's eyes are not squinted, just like the wind in his ears.

The season shrugged.

The eyes are resentful.

Ten minutes later, Wu Zhi came out again.

Season's resentful eyes stared at her.

Wu Zhi's whole body is refreshing, her long hair is tied into a ball head, and there is a delicate fragrance after bathing on her body.

Seeing that the season was about to start nagging her, she put her index finger on her lips, "Hush!"

Then conjure up three cocktail drinks like magic.

"Hey, as an apology, I prepared this for you, you can't talk about me anymore." Wu Zhi looked at Ji Ji, stuck out her tongue, and said playfully.

Ji Ji looked at the drink that was smoking white, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away with difficulty, "Cough, how can sister Wu Zhi say that? Didn't I say that, you are the youngest now, of course the brothers have to let go." you!"

Wu Zhi's eyes were full of cunning, "Ah, this is what you said, so I don't need this apology, I'll just..."

"Ahem! Don't say it, this is your wish, give it to me quickly, and I'll try it for you!" Ji Ji stared at the drink on her tray, very cute.

Wu Zhi couldn't help but laugh.

"Here, this is for you and Rufeng." Wu Zhi handed him two drinks, and passed the remaining glass to Cheng Ci.

Ji Ji took a sip, and the joy in his eyes was overflowing. Then he took a glass in one hand, slumped on the co-pilot, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Duan Rufeng glanced at him coldly.

"Duan Xiaoer, you can't drink while driving, it's not that I don't want to give you a drink, it's not my fault!" Season said.

Duan Rufeng was laughed angrily by him, "I don't blame you, do you want to blame the police uncle who turned into a zombie?"

"Hey! You're right, look, there's an uncle in a police uniform in front of you!" Ji Ji pointed to the big-bellied police uncle in front.

Wu Zhi looked over, only to find that they were driving at the intersection where drunk driving was measured, and there were several police uncles.

Duan Rufeng, "Jiji, I think you want Zhu Bajie to look in the mirror right now."

Ji Ji retorted, "You are talking nonsense, Zhu Bajie is not as slim as me!"

Duan Rufeng heheed twice, "Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror, does anyone understand?"

Ji stared at him, "Then you are still playing the violin blind, just talking nonsense!"

Duan Rufeng, "That's better than putting your stone in a chicken coop!"

Stones in the chicken coop - bastards.

Ji Ji couldn't beat him, took a sip of his share angrily, and said proudly, "Drink, if you drink, I'll give you half of my glass too!"

Duan Rufeng sneered, and took a breath along his hand without hesitation.

Ji Ji's eyes widened and he yelled, "You bastard! Last time I drank your water on a mission, you actually told me that you have a cleanliness! So what's the matter now?"

Duan Rufeng was silent.

"How long ago do you still remember?"

Ji Ji took another sip of his share, and said angrily, "Not long! It's about seven or eight or ninety years!"

Wu Zhi almost burst out laughing, leaning on the car window with one hand, and holding Cheng Ci's glass of drink in the other.

(End of this chapter)