Dressed as the palm of the nemesis prince

Chapter 64 He's My Mother's First Love

To say that there was no throbbing feeling of a deer bumping in my heart at that moment, Lin Chuchu was talking nonsense with her eyes open.

But as a female idol who travels through time and space, I have never seen any big storms, and I have never resolved any embarrassing scenes. The professional psychological quality of a female idol must be strengthened at this time.

What did Gu Yijin mean by his actions just now? It was waiting to see himself shy and laugh at himself!How can this work?

Lin Chuchu rubbed his sleeves with disgust, then turned around and shouted into the room: "Old man Yun, where is your faucet?"

"Faucet?" Gu Yijin, Ah Hang, and Xiao Jing had never heard of this word before, and their faces were confused. What does this mean?
Gu Yijin was surprised and puzzled. For some reason, he always felt that Lin Chuchu was full of mysteries, and many of her behaviors and thoughts seemed to be incompatible with this world.

Mr. Yun brought another plate of fragrant dishes to the table, wiped his hands on the apron, and said angrily, "Silly girl, you're getting dizzy. Is there a water plant here? Where's the faucet?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the backyard, "Neng, there is a well in the backyard, go kill the well by yourself."

"Tch, I forgot, how can this place compare to the past..."

Lin Chuchu shook her head, and walked unsteadily towards the backyard, her seemingly frivolous tone concealed a bit of loneliness and helplessness.

Coming to this alternate world, cell phones, computers, water, electricity, gas... don't even mention it, hey, the only good thing is the unpolluted blue sky and white clouds and the scenery everywhere.

Gu Yijin stared at Lin Chuchu's back, and suddenly felt that this heartless and stinky girl was a little sad and sad.

"Mr. Yun," Gu Yijin looked at Mr. Yun who was seated, and politely asked the question in his heart: "You... know Lin Chuchu?"

The moment we just opened the door to meet each other, Mr. Yun himself could clearly hear the words "hometown" and "relatives" in his mouth.How should this be explained.

Mr. Yun paused when he picked up the chopsticks. It must be inappropriate to say that he knew Lin Chuchu, but if he said he didn't know him, it seemed that he couldn't explain his excitement and familiarity.

Mr. Yun stiffened his arms and pursed his lips nervously. For him, this question was beyond the outline...

"Oh, old man Yun is my mother's first love."

Lin Chuchu just came back after washing her hands, and when she heard Gu Yijin send out "soul torture" to the old man Yun, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she blurted out directly.

embarrassment... embarrassment... embarrassment...

The chopsticks in old man Yun's hands were frightened, and they landed on the dishes with a "baji".

Gu Yijin's complexion was the same as that of a Sichuan opera. This answer is really unexpected...

Ah Hang horrified Xiao Jing, who was beside him with wide eyes, gossiped in a low voice, "Hey, is what your lady said true?"

"I... I don't know... Even if it is, how does the eldest lady know?" Xiao Jing was so frightened that she stuttered.

This lady passed away early, and she was not a few years older than Lin Chuchu, so how could she know what happened to her previous masters.

Lin Chuchu walked over generously, and kicked the stool under Mr. Yun's buttocks: "Move to the side."

Mr. Yun obeyed obediently, and took advantage of the situation to distance himself from Gu Yijin.

Lin Chuchu took a seat between Mr. Yun and Gu Yijin, picked up the chopsticks with a smile, and greeted without a word: "Why are you all just staring at the dishes? Are you full?"

When it came up, I picked up a chopsticks of dried bamboo shoots and roasted chicken. After taking a bite, my eyes were shining, and I praised it greatly: "Fuck! Old man Yun, you are good at cooking!"

You cooked this dish, you must have been a cook before time travel, right?

"Please speak clearly first," Gu Yijin raised his hand, and blocked Lin Chuchu's chopstick route with the clean chopsticks in his hand, "Is what you just said true?"

Lin Chuchu looked at the pot of fragrant old duck soup unwillingly, swallowed her saliva, and gave Gu Yijin a blank look: "Nonsense, it's absolutely true, it's truer than real gold!"

Hehe, when it comes to talking nonsense with open eyes, no, it's immersive acting, who can compare to me, Lin Chuchu?

　Lin Chuchu: I am ruthless, even my mother is afraid~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)