Chapter 232 Fei Rui’s Answer

"As you can see, I am a rat...a rat that can think, speak, curse, and say no."

"I'm where I'm from and I do what I want to do."

"I chose to stay at your home just because the smell of your home in that area is quite clean and decent, and it won't make me suffocate to death. It's not that I have any thoughts or plans about your home."

"Mr. Wu...well, this is a more complicated question. You can say that I know him; you can also say that I don't know him. Just like Schrödinger's cat, before you open the box, the result is uncertain ”

Fei Rui held his two front paws, like a philosopher, answering the series of questions Zheng Qing had asked before. But obviously, its answer did not satisfy the questioner.

"If you know me, you know me. If you don't know me, I don't know you. Do you need to be so perfunctory?" The young public-funded student looked unhappy: "And your origins and intentions are not accurate... None of the key questions were answered. Jing said Some nonsense."

"Didn't I answer the first question accurately?" Fei Rui looked a little aggrieved.

"Because your answer is nonsense," Zheng Qing immediately corrected Fei Rui's misconception and complained: "Even if Poseidon is here, he can easily tell that you are a rat, not a wizard, or something else What a strange creature!"

"Poseidon is originally smarter than most wizards. With such a good bloodline, it would be unjustifiable if he is still a fool." Fei Rui rolled his eyes, the expression on his fat face was particularly interesting.

"By that, do you know Poseidon's life experience?" Zheng Qing looked at the fat rat in front of him suspiciously, feeling a little nervous.

The little fox's life experience has been kept as the biggest secret in the hearts of young public-sponsored students. He knew very well how much commotion and trouble it would cause if the students in the school knew that the little fox was Su Shijun's child. This was inferred from Duke Milton Cullen's recent attack. It can be completely confirmed.

"When you brought them home, you didn't avoid me, right?" Fei Rui raised his head, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "...especially the first night, when I was still I was humming a tune and taking a short bath in the bathtub. As soon as the door opened, what a big fox. I was thrown in. Fortunately, I didn't get a heart attack from the big fox... Fortunately, I was okay with the big fox. We met several times and there was no misunderstanding..."

Although he was very curious as to why Fei Rui knew Su Shijun, he saw that the content of his answer was slipping into a dangerous area. Zheng Qing, who was worried in his heart, was afraid that the mouse would really say something terrible, so he quickly interrupted, Forcibly steering Fei Rui's answer in another direction.

As for Fei Rui's identity, Zheng Qing already had another idea.

Since Fei Rui and Su Shijun had met several times, Zheng Qing had reason to believe that Beauty Su must have a certain impression of this fat rat with a special appearance and a loud voice. He could definitely ask Miss Su to verify this matter afterwards.

"You haven't answered the next question yet! Don't judge him right or left!" The young public-funded student rudely interrupted Fat Shu's speech and repeated the next few questions: "Do you know Sanyou Bookstore? And That yellow fox in the store? There’s also Hui Zi Ji. How much do you know about Hui Zi Ji?”

Fei Rui did not answer Zheng Qing's question immediately.

Apparently, the young wizard's rude behavior also made it feel a little unhappy.

It hugged its front paws, raised its head slightly, and looked at the flowing and flashing talisman with crazy colors above its head. After looking at it for a long time, it answered carefully: "Hui Zi Ji is Hui Zi Ji, just like Four Seasons." There is no difference.”

"They're just trading places."

"It's just that compared to Sijifang, the people who open stores on Hui Ziji are old men and women who are no longer famous...most of their bodies have been buried in the soil, and they are unwilling to give up just like that, or If you choose to go outside more and get in touch with new things, you will inevitably have a smell of earthiness, whether you are opening a drug store, a bookstore, a tea house, being a doctor, a tinker, or a paper framer. No difference."

"It's just a small circle that can only go around in circles."

"As for Sanyou Bookstore, it was a well-known bookstore many years ago. But it also closed down for a long time. It is said that it was because the store owner often absented himself from work without any reason, resulting in poor management... If you ask me, a bookstore owner should do what he should do where he is. If we don’t open a store honestly and just wander around, can the bookstore not close down?”

Just when Zheng Qing was about to speak, Fei Rui raised his eyelids, glared at him, and choked back what he said: "And you, I heard that you didn't go to college, but you opened a grocery store on the pedestrian street. ? It’s so funny! I’ve never seen such a waste of talent.”

"It's just a part-time job," Zheng Qing's train of thought and being unconsciously led astray by Fei Rui, couldn't help but explain along with his question: "Usually the store is looked after by employees from the Qingqiu Mansion and the Underground Rat Clan. , It won’t affect my study.”

"Humph, the bookstore owner thought so too." Fei Rui sneered.

Zheng Qing finally came to his senses.

"Isn't the owner of Sanyou Bookstore Mr. Wu?" He finally realized that he had been swayed by Fei Rui's answer and asked rather annoyed.

"Mr. Wu is just managing on your behalf." Fei Rui simply explained and then shut up.

No matter whether Zheng Qing tempted him with fine rat food or threatened him with the explosive talisman above his head, Fei Rui never said another word about Hui Zi Ji.

In desperation, Zheng Qing had no choice but to compromise and take a step back: "You should tell me the origin of that yellow civet!"

"It's just a cat, what's the origin?" Fei Rui curled his lips.

"A talking cat!" Zheng Qing emphasized.

"I'm still a talking rat." Fei Rui seemed quite dissatisfied with the young wizard's prejudice.

"I've seen a lot of talking mice, but so far, I've only seen one... no, two talking cats." Zheng Qing hesitated for a second as he thought about his situation after turning into a cat. , extending an extra finger to show its scarcity.

Fei Rui raised one eyelid and looked at Zheng Qing with inquiring eyes.

The young wizard who was watching was panicking.

After a long time, the fat mouse said slowly: "It's true that talking cats are rare. I haven't seen many of them. But I really don't know much about that tabby cat. After all, it is a cat and I am a mouse. You can’t pee in a pot..."

At this point, for some reason, Fei Rui stopped talking and seemed to have no intention of continuing.