Great Creator

264 Don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles (2/2)

Chapter 264 Don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles (22)

Huang Si walked into the lobby of the bookstore, and then rubbed his eyes.

Why do you feel that this way of opening the bookstore is not right?

There was no one in the bookstore that I broke just now, why are there so many millet water and final sound now?

Huang Si took a step back, intending to close the window and try again.

But at this time, Mi Shui and Zhong Yin also saw him.

"Father... Dad!" Mi Shui was about to jump forward, but suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Then she jumped up to cover Zhong Yin's eyes.

End Yin took Mi Shui's hand from his eyes expressionlessly, and said, "No need to do this, I have already seen my father."

Mi Shui let go, at this moment, she just wanted to look up to the sky and cry bitterly.

If he lost the bet with Zhong Yin, it would be fine if he won the hundred-year slave contract.

The point is—

Why did God the Father come to Wang Family Bookshop?!

I came here on my own without contacting them, and said I was looking for the owner of the bookstore. Maybe he has already discovered his little trick!

Seeing the reaction of the two, Huang Si confirmed that it was not an illusion.

He also wondered, why are they here? Didn't Xiaoke's previous records show that Mishui was in the ancient city of Cang? Why are you here?

"Xiao Shui, final sound? Why are you here?"

Huang Si asked.

Mi Shui was startled, and then a hypocritical smile quickly appeared on his face:

"Dad, Dad, I, we are here to play..."

As she said that, she trotted to Huang Si's side innocently, grabbed his arm, and said coquettishly, "Dad, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I thought you left us alone."

Zhong Yin also came over, quietly watching Mi Shui acting like a baby, with a smile on his lips.

Huang Si didn't reject Mi Shui's acting like a baby. It's true that she hasn't seen her for a long time, and she still needs to express something. However, after Mi Shui finished acting like a baby, what should come finally came.

"Xiao Shui, Zhong Yin, do you need to catch the people from Wang's Bookstore when you come to play?" Huang Si asked gently, "Are you here to discuss papermaking with this bookseller?"

Mi Shui's smile froze.

Wang Bai was thrown to the ground by the final tone, trembling but still not daring to run away immediately, hearing their conversation at this moment, he suddenly felt like a savior had come.

He quickly squatted on the ground and trotted to the door of the bookstore, and shouted:

"Are you the father of these two? I'm about to be killed by them! Take care of them!"

Huang Si looked at Wang Bai who was trying to add drama to himself, and asked:

"Is this person the owner of Wang's Bookstore?"

The final tone replied: "Yes, and besides, he bought the murderer to kill Mishui. Moreover, he has already succeeded and killed three of Mishui's cronies."

Zhong Yin knew that in such a situation, he must not imitate Mi Shui and pretend to be stupid. Playing stupid in front of Father God is tantamount to courting death, Father God is omnipresent and omnipotent, only a fool like Mi Shui would go back to pretending to be stupid and try to get away with it.

The only way to survive is to arouse the concern of the Father God. The Father God is very defensive, and only when he feels that Mi Shui is pitiful, will he ignore her fault.

"Oh? Buying a murderer to kill someone? How courageous. How about this? I'll ask my family to come over and deal with it. Let's take care of the Wang family."

In an understatement, Wang Bai and his family were arranged.

The matter was handled too quickly, and Zhong Yin failed to buy time and opportunity for Mishui.

Huang Si was determined to investigate the leakage of papermaking technology. He pulled a chair and sat down leisurely in the bookstore, "Xiao Shui, first talk to Dad about how you leaked papermaking technology to the people. And, tell me about other things you have done in the world."

Zhong Yin let go, threw Wang Bai aside, then quickly poked Mishui with his finger, and gave her a "confessed honestly" look.

Mi Shui quickly returned a look of "I don't want to die".

The final tone made a gesture of pulling at the mouth, and then made a gesture of shooting at the head, which means that you will die faster if you confess dishonestly!

Mi Shui resigned to her fate, and turned to Huang Si with her head bowed.

At this time, Wang Bai realized that he was free, and fearing what Huang Si said, he squatted on the ground and crawled out silently, trying to escape.

When Huang Si saw it, he raised his hand and sent out a sword energy, directly punching a big hole in the ground in front of Wang Bai's head.

"do not move."

Wang Bo was so frightened that he knelt down like chaff, sweating all over his body.

Outside the door of the bookstore, Song Hong was still squatting on the ground looking at the sword half submerged in the stone slab, trying to dig out the sword with his fingers.

Therefore, he did not notice the more alarming situation at the door of the bookstore.

And only Xiaoqiu, because she has been watching the dispute in the bookstore curiously, saw something that surprised her.

what is that?

Why can that person punch a big hole in the ground without using a weapon?

Song Hong taught Xiaoqiu internal energy and swordsmanship for three years, and then brought her into the rivers and lakes for less than two years. Xiaoqiu's experience in the arena is still very superficial, and she doesn't know many anecdotes and histories in the arena.

Therefore, she just felt that this scene was very strange, but she didn't understand the meaning of it.

Among the human race, at present, there is no one who can use the separated space sword energy.

At this time, Mi Shui was defending himself:

"Uh, I, I did teach papermaking to the human race, but at that time, I was alone, unable to show my face, and I had no status or status, and I had no money to use, so I could only exchange technology for money, but I was very Be careful, find someone to cooperate with, set up a joint-stock company, live off dividends, and put my people on the board of directors..."

"So in the end, he was hired by his partner to kill him?"

"Well, that was an accident." Mi Shui laughed dryly.

Huang Si glanced at the manuscript that Mishui had secretly stuffed aside.

"By the way, you wrote that trash novel?"

"Ah? What rubbish? Oh, Dad, did you mean that book "The Cruel Prince and Pretty Maid", it's me..."

Sure enough, it was written by Mi Shui.

Huang Si ordered:

"You are not allowed to write rubbish novels in the future, you will burn these yourself later."

After thinking for a while, he added another sentence: "Before burning, um, let's finish writing it. Do things from the beginning to the end. When you finish writing it, give it to me, and I will criticize it."

"Pfft!" Mi Shui laughed out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

"Talking about rubbish novels, but in fact, I really want to read them."

This is really dead.

The final tone looked at Mishui speechlessly, why did Mishui still choose to die when he made a big mistake, Father God really disliked it but actually wanted to read that novel, but, but why did he insist on saying Come out to embarrass God Father!

Huang Si said lightly, "Xiao Shui, stretch out your face."

Mi Shui hurriedly stood in front of Huang Si.

Huang Si flexed his fingers and slapped her on the forehead.

This blow was so hard that Mi Shui was thrown backwards, and a red mark clearly appeared on his forehead.

Huang Si held her back to prevent her from falling, then reached out and grabbed Mi Shui's cheek, and asked, "Remember the lesson?"

"remember."

"Will you still do stupid things in the future?"

"No, absolutely not."

"Who gave you the courage to spread the important technology that spans the ages to the human race?"

"No, no one, I am stupid."

"Okay, good boy, tell Dad about all the experiences you have had since you came to the world. Then Dad will come to you to settle the account after the fall. What do you think?"

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