Chapter 1003 I Believe in Science, But I Really Seen a Ghost 47

However, what Ehuang Shulang said did not make Ah Zhao feel better.

On the contrary, she was even more unhappy: "Who is your aunt? Am I that old?"

Huang Shulang: "..."

He simply gave up, lying directly on the ground, no longer struggling: "I was wrong."

Ah Zhao snorted and said, "It was you who were wrong in the first place, just admit it early, and insist on sophistry for so long."

Huang Shulang: "..."

He lay on the ground, helplessly looking at the dark night sky, feeling weak, pitiful, and helpless.

It's just that I found a very delicious human being.

Why is it the apprentice of this human psychic?

If he had known earlier that this human being was A Zhao's apprentice, no matter how courageous he was, no matter how delicious he smelled, he would never have dared to make a move on him.

Why?

the reason is simple.

He was beaten by Ah Zhao once.

That was a few months ago, and Ah Zhao had just come to this world not long ago.

On a dark and stormy night, Huang Shulang, who was wandering outside alone, saw A Zhao who was walking outside alone.

At that time, Huang Shulang didn't want to eat people, but he was addicted to A Zhao's beauty.

Huang Shulang, who was intoxicated by beauty, decided to learn from his predecessors and come out to grab the beauties.

—So, he kicked the iron plate.

Poor Huang Shulang was directly beaten into a weasel.

That's right, it was beaten out of the prototype.

Huang Shulang was beaten so much that he doubted his life, and when he was lying on the ground in a daze, he heard what Azhao said, so he beat him again and again.

What was he thinking at the time?

Huang Shulang was also lying on the ground at this moment, thinking blankly: Oh, he swore at that time that he would never see this terrifying human being again in his life, and even if he encountered it from afar, he had to take a detour.

However, he never expected that life would attack him, a weak weasel, for the second time.

He once again fell into the hands of this human being!

...

In front of his apprentice, Ah Zhao didn't hold back his hands in order to maintain the image of a goddess.

Once again, she beat Huang Shulang into a weasel who gave up his resistance.

And Azhao didn't let him go after beating him this time. She put on a glove that she didn't know where she conjured up on one hand, and picked up the weasel's fluffy tail, and lifted him upside down.

Turning around, he was facing the shocked gaze of his apprentice Sheng Hai.

Ah Zhao smiled sweetly at him: "Are you scared?"

Sheng Hai blinked slowly twice, but didn't speak.

Ah Zhao was inexplicably depressed, and she simply said, "I'm just..."

"Master, you are really handsome!"

An excited voice interrupted Ah Zhao's words.

Ah Zhao: "..."

Sheng Hai continued to be excited: "My God, why is there such a perfect person as Master in this world! When you are quiet, you are immortal, but when you move your hands, you are so handsome!"

Ah Zhao: "..."

The suffocation that had just risen in her heart dissipated in an instant, and she was even a little embarrassed.

Apprentice, although I know that I am excellent, but are you also exaggerating too much?

However, despite thinking this way in his heart, the corners of Ah Zhao's mouth twitched.

I feel a little flattered.

Ah Zhao, who always likes to be praised, thought so.

"By the way, master, why are you carrying him?" Sheng Hai asked curiously.

Azhao looked down at the weasel, and pondered:

"Hmm... When making soup, it seems..."

The weasel trembled all over: "Master, my lord! I have a strong body odor! Smelly! The meat is too old! It's not tasty!"