Butcher Wang turned around and turned his back to Ye Yang: "No? Why do I smell smoke?"

"Illusion, it must be an illusion." I quickly said: "It has been scientifically proven that excessive doubt will lead to illusion."

"Look, Ye Yang didn't even make a sound. If I had smoked, he would have spoken long ago."

Fortunately, Ye Yang usually talks little. If he was a talkative, his secret would have been exposed by now.

Butcher Wang looked at Ye Yang: "Why do I still feel something is wrong!"

"What could be wrong?" I pointed to the ceiling and said, "If the smoke is in the room, I can't hide it from you."

I deliberately diverted Butcher Wang’s attention, but Ye Yang’s nose was filled with smoke!

When Butcher Wang looked up, I quickly gave Ye Yang a wink, and it took the latter a long time to hold back the cigarette.

I immediately pointed to the window: "If I threw the cigarette outside..."

Butcher Wang sneered and said: "You don't need to be careless about me, you must have stuffed the cigarette somewhere. Before the cigarette butt had time to be extinguished, the smell of smoke could be smelled in the house. I am sitting here waiting today. If I am

I have evidence..."

"Leg - beat - break -"

I quickly coughed lightly: "Okay, no problem!"

The cigarette is chewing in Ye Yang's mouth, what am I afraid of?

It's not a big deal for a congenital or above expert to hold his breath for more than ten minutes.

Within two minutes, I was confused - Ye Yang's ears were filled with smoke.

I said there was smoke coming from my ears, so don’t believe me.

People's five senses are all connected to each other. If you don't believe it, you can put some drops in your ears and see if your throat feels bitter.

If a smoker takes a big puff of cigarette, covers his nose and mouth, and exhales hard, the smoke will come out of his ears and eyes.

Ye Yang did this on purpose, right?

I quickly stretched out two fingers and rubbed them back and forth under my nose. What I meant was: Hold on, you two beggar chickens.

Ye Yang pointed to the sky and then to the water glass on the table.

God, water cup!

When I go, he wants the magic brew that Zero gave me.

What a big loss!

In order to smoke, I put in the top-notch magical brew. Wouldn’t I be at a huge loss?

But, Butcher Wang’s casserole-sized fists!

Maybe you can actually break your legs.

I closed my eyes and nodded. When I opened my eyes, I saw Ye Yang pointing at the cat food again.

Does he want cat treats?

No, that guy wants to eat the fish and share it equally between humans and cats.

This is a fish with crispy bones! People eat the fish and the bones are given to the cats.

This guy brought his whole family to eat me!

I was about to burst into tears. I ran into his room to smoke. Wasn’t that just throwing myself into a trap?

I was just about to protest when I saw Butcher Wang lift his legs.

This bitch always wears a cheongsam. Butcher Wang’s thighs are beautiful, but it really hurts when she gets kicked!

Last time when she was shopping, a blind man came over to chat with her, and she was kicked in the head by Butcher Wang. As a result, she didn't wake up for three days. When I sent her to the hospital, I said that the man had been kicked by a donkey, but the doctor didn't doubt it.

Butcher Wang sat for a while: "It really doesn't smell like smoke. I believe you once."

Butcher Wang stood up and said: "Little dog Li! Just save your worries! I really can't smoke like you when you are recovering from your injuries. Do you want your lungs?"

"Actually, I'm almost fine." I muttered.

I have always felt that Butcher Wang’s approach is: the doctor thinks you are sick, but the patient himself doesn’t feel it at all.

At least I didn't feel there was anything wrong with my lungs. Only by not smoking could I suppress the problem.

Butcher Wang shook his head and walked away as if he saw a naughty child's teacher. She stepped out, and I quickly pried Ye Yang's mouth: "Slow down, wait until I pinch you before letting go. Don't burn it..."

"No more cigarettes!" I almost cried.

Butcher Wang sat in the room for too long, and the smoke burned out.

Ye Yang puffed out cigarette ashes: "Don't default on your debt!"

When I was about to cry and holding the cigarette butt and not knowing what to say, Ye Yang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and said, "Take it and smoke it! When you smoke it when you are a beggar chicken, the cigarettes are all mixed together, and no one can

I can’t tell.”

Brother!

This is brotherhood.

Those girls can't understand.

My emotion didn't even last a day before my face turned dark.

Ye Yang actually led a group of cats to eat mine.

Ye Yang is a loser, and his cat is also a loser.

I ate three beggar's chickens and five fish. I persuaded Ye Yang to eat some staple food, but he didn't even look at the staple food.

In order to make Ye Yang eat less, I secretly added wine to the cat's food. As a result, the yard looked like a crime scene, with cats all over the floor.

Ye Yang ignored my pleading eyes, drank every drop of the two bottles of fairy brew, and took away the crispy duck I had saved for a midnight snack.

The most hateful thing is that he didn’t call me when he was having midnight snack!

This is the brother?

Let me exchange a pack of cigarettes for hundreds of times the price?

Why did I fall in love with such a brother? What sin did I commit in my previous life?

I have to heal my injury quickly!

If he continues like this, he will definitely be killed by Ye Yang.

I spent more than half a month living like a year, and finally recovered from my internal injuries.
Chapter completed!