Chapter 5: High quality, only the mouse (2)

‘吱儿’, silver light smashed down on Chu’s shoulder, but it was only five inches long and the tail was six or seven inches long. The whole body of silver hair was like a silver flame.
Silver-haired mice are all silver, but the two yellow-sized eyeballs are like two rubies. Under the sun, the red scorpion of the silver-haired mouse is like two solid flames, and there is a trace of blood in it, deep, Quiet, but there is a hint of madness.
"Day in the day, huh?" Chutian touched the tip of the silver-haired mouse's tail.
"The world is in the wind, the hearts of the people are not old!" The silver-haired mouse looked up and sighed in the ear of Chutian's ear: "In the daytime, the day is swearing, and it is the red apricot wall, not the woman. What is really wrong with this world?"
The tone of the silver-haired mouse is extremely dignified, extremely serious, and with a hint of pain.
Looking at his movements and listening to his words, this silver-haired mouse is like a most conservative Taoist master, standing on the highest peak of the traditional morality of the world.
"During the day, a young woman with a flower, not at home, washing the laundry shirt, doing housework, but taking advantage of the man who is the master of the house to go out and earn money, recruiting butterflies and seduce men!" Silver-haired mice are shaking all over, just like anger To the extreme: "Is there, there is also heaven? Is there, and Wang Fa? These things, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that there is such a dirty and dirty thing under this?"
Chu Tian sat on the back of the old yellow wolf without a word. After a light drink, the old yellow wolf slid away and took a gust of wind to pass through all the streets and lanes. More than one place.
Behind it came a hoarse woman crying and screaming: "Which kills a thousand knives, stuns Zhao butcher here! Damn, this fat, how can a grandmother shake him? Damn hoard, Wake up and hurry up! The third brother is coming back, you have to break the money!"
The ears of Chutian and Yinmao mice were very awakened. After hearing the crying of the woman behind, Chutian turned her head and looked at the little red eyes of the silver-haired mouse.
The long tail of the silver-haired mouse smashed around, and the two front paws slammed hard, and ‘嘿嘿’ smiled.
Chu Tian coughed softly, and he said faintly: "Rice, look happy, huh?"
Silver-haired mouse squinted at Chutian: "What do you look at? Happy and happy? Ah? I told you, this world is really a generation that is not as good as a generation. This woman stayed at home and learned to hook up men, I give You said, this world is filthy, it’s really dirty."
Sighing with a heavy sigh, the silver-haired mouse stood up on the shoulders of Chutian and took up two claws. It was like a full-aged Confucian looking up at the sky. It was very painful to say: "The cloud is turbid, the red dust is dirty, I am a mouse, I am icy, clean, and high-quality. I am struggling in this turbid world and red dust. The pain of this cavity, the world can have a friend?"
"Isn't it big? White is not white? The round is not round? Isn't it quite good?" Silver-haired mice are feeling how good they are, and how this filthy world poisoned him and let him The suffocation couldn't live, but Chu Tian asked him a word.
'哧溜', the silver-haired mouse's mouth slammed down a half-foot long, and he stole a smirk: "Large, big, there are two big widows of Nata. White, than the small sleeve of Wanhualou. The belly is still white. The circle is as round as the chest of the three-year-old daughter-in-law of Zhangzhou. It is quite better than the bamboo shoots of the seventh room of the Dean of the Shuzhou Academy!"
The little head shook a little, and the silver-haired mouse sighed: "There is a face that is too ugly, and the ugly is the same as the dog's head, otherwise it is a great one!"
"Good character? Ah? Ice clear jade? Ah? Red dust turbid? Ah? You can't live? Ah?" Chutian squinted at the silver-haired mouse, and a series of sarcasm words spouted like poisonous snake venom.
The silver-haired mouse slammed the chill, and he looked back at Chutian, and suddenly he was on the shoulders of Chutian. He said, "Oh, idiot, you learn to dig the bitterness! Poor my old man." Let me raise a handful of urine, you don’t want to find a few big farts, the big-wife, and you’re going to cut off the only life of the mouse!

The silver-haired mouse cried and cried, but there was no tears.
Chu Tian pinched the long tail of the silver-haired mouse, Shen Sheng said: "The next time you take the newly opened Qin Yun Ya Zhu, let you observe the candid performance of the officials of the state. Now it is true that there are enemies. Going to the door!"
The silver-haired mouse, who was crying and crying, was chilling, and a pair of scarlet eyeballs flashed through the fierce and fierce fierce light. He slammed into the silver hair and slowly reattached it one by one.
"Chouren? Which one?" The voice of the silver-haired mouse became extremely sharp, just like a needle constantly pokes people's ears.
"Three years ago, when we were thrown into the weekly stalls of the Baiji River, his son came back. Now he is a bachelor of the Shushan Academy, and he has also opened a special scribe and official in the city of Luzhou. Great, he is in awesome, after all, he is now the son-in-law of Ling's!"
Chutian said to the silver-haired mouse that he had just received the news: "After three days, Lingyue asked me to send ten golden squid squid, which is afraid of being inseparable from Zhouliuyun. This is direct If you hit the door, you will tear your face."
The silver-haired mouse squatted on the shoulders of Chutian. The face of the little mouse was full of extremely human expressions. It was hazy, insidious, sinister, shameless, and all kinds of negative emotions almost formed on his face.
"Hey, it’s really annoying to go to the door!" The long tail of the Rat’s tail swayed gently. He said softly:
How many years have you been washing your hands after killing and killing? The poor mouse is so worried. Those who are compassionate and high-quality are dragged into the water once and for all."
Suddenly, the mouse grinned and said: "They want the golden scales of the big squid, give them a slap! You want to send the fish to the door, you go."
"Small God, remember the words of the Rat, it is a blessing to lose, we must be good with people!"
After a few laughs, the mouse turned to look at the gloom of Chu Tian's brow, and asked with a squint: "Do you have a nightmare? Or what?"
Chu Tian shook his head and patted the long tail of the mouse, and whispered: "Do things, do things. Gold scale big squid matter."