Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Seeing Wu Hu's expression, Zhou Bai could only sigh silently in his heart.

Then, he jumped onto Wu Hu's shoulder and tapped him on the head twice with his cat's paw.

This means meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon.

After knocking, he jumped back into Wu Ying's back basket.

As for whether Wu Hu can understand it, it can only depend on his understanding.

Wu Ying saw Zhou Bai jumped back into the basket, and quickly covered the basket with a cloth.

He looked like he was afraid of his kitten being abducted by Wu Hu.

Wu Hu, on the other hand, was in a daze, touching his head that had been knocked.

Seeing that Wu Ying was going to walk from a fork in the intersection, he reacted.

"Wu Ying, don't go in this direction, it's... um, it's not very clean.

You go this way. Here, I have cleaned everything up. "

Wu Ying turned to look at Wu Hu suspiciously.

But Zhou Bai understood it as soon as he heard it.

Wu Hu didn't let Wu Ying go in this direction, it should be full of traps set by him.

Zhou Bai didn't need to look, he could probably imagine that there were monster corpses piled up there.

Fortunately, Wu Ying is not a rebellious little girl.

Although he didn't quite understand it, he still walked in the other direction that Wu Hu said.

Wu Ying took the kitten in the back basket and walked down the mountain road, while on the other side of them, there were layers of mountains.

Zhou Bai was lying in the basket, and as Wu Ying moved, the whole basket shook, making him a little drowsy.

And at this moment, a burst of fragrance floated over from not far away.

Zhou Bai smelled the fragrance and suddenly opened his eyes.

Cat's Claw took off the cloth that was covering the pannier, and then stuck his head out of the pannier.

Wu Ying has now left the Wu family's old house for a long distance, looking around, she has not seen those members of the combat team searching everywhere for a long time.

Zhou Bai followed the scent and looked in front of Wu Ying.

Then, at the corner in front of this mountain path, a sesame seed stall appeared.

And standing behind the biscuit stand was an old man who completely wrapped the lower half of his face with a scarf.

Zhou Bai looked at this strange old man.

In this deep mountain, few pedestrians pass by.

Why did he choose to sell biscuits here?

And what's even more strange is that he doesn't seem to care that no one takes care of his business.

"In front is Uncle Wang's biscuit stand.

Little black cat, I'll buy you biscuits to eat. "

Wu Ying seems to be very familiar with Uncle Wang.

As soon as he saw his biscuit stall, he happily speeded up.

Zhou Bai saw that old man Wang was sitting on the rocks.

On the other side of the stone, there are bottomless cliffs.

Uncle Wang looked down the cliff, as if he was remembering something.

However, when he heard footsteps approaching, he turned his head, and a smile quickly appeared in his eyes.

"Wu Ying, are you here to buy pancakes again today?"

Wu Ying quickened her pace and came in front of him.

"Yes, Uncle Wang, please bring me three cakes today."

Uncle Wang looked at her with a smile.

"Is Wu Ying having such a good appetite today?"

Wu Ying quickly waved to him.

"No, no, I can't eat so many pancakes.

It's my great aunt who asked me to come and buy cakes from you. "

Zhou Bai saw that when Wu Ying mentioned his eldest aunt, Uncle Wang was taking the pancakes, but suddenly paused.

Then he pretended to be nonchalant and continued with his actions.

This scene fell into Zhou Bai's eyes, and he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, your eldest aunt also likes to eat cakes?"

Wu Ying took out a large wad of money from her pocket.

"Auntie heard from others that the cakes you make are delicious.

Now, this is the money that my aunt brought to buy the bread. "

In Old Uncle Wang's mouth, he murmured softly: "I heard others say..."

Then he raised his head and looked at the stack of money that Wu Ying handed to him.

There was a momentary flicker in Uncle Wang's eyes.

But he didn't open his mouth to refuse, as if he deserved this stack of money, which was far more than the value of a loaf.

After reaching out to take it, he put away the stack of money.

Wu Ying first gave the money from her aunt to Uncle Wang.

Then he took out the other two pies from his pocket again, the money he needed to pay.

Uncle Wang also did not refuse. After accepting the money, he put it away.

Wu Ying took the first three pancakes that Old Uncle Wang brought over, and then wrapped the pancake that belonged to Second Aunt with several sheets of greased paper.

Then he put down the back basket, intending to give the cake that he bought extra on purpose to the kitten hiding in the back basket.

Zhou Bai felt that his body had landed on flat ground, but he still raised his head and stared at the scarf on Old Uncle Wang's face.

In this dungeon, there are so many secret NPCs.

The green monster Wuchi needs to hide his true face, wrapping himself in a black cloak every day.

And this old man who sells sesame seed cakes, does he have any ulterior secrets that he needs to hide?

Zhou Bai looked at the scarf on his face, and suddenly had an urge to pull the scarf off his face to see his real face.

He is now a cat.

And it seems quite normal for an ignorant cat to accidentally drop someone else's scarf.

As soon as Zhou Bai's idea appeared in his mind, he immediately decided to take action.

So, not long after Wu Ying put down the basket, she saw the kitten in the basket, and suddenly jumped out quickly.

The little black cat jumped out of the basket and grabbed old man Wang's basket with its front paws.

Then, with a kick of his hind legs, he jumped in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, his cat's claw caught Old Uncle Wang's scarf.

Then the cat's paw pulled, and the scarf wrapped around Uncle Wang's face was torn off by the cat's paw.

Wu Ying was a little anxious, wanting to hug the kitten that suddenly went berserk.

And the scarf was caught in the hand by the cat's paw, followed him, and fell to the ground together.

So, Zhou Bai saw that Uncle Wang wanted to cover his face with his hands in a panic.

However, the look on his face still fell into Zhou Bai's eyes.

It was a square face covered with pimples.

And the left and right sides of his face, as if poisoned, have all begun to rot.

Zhou Bai was no stranger to this rotten skin appearance.

Every night, the faces of those monsters who kept attacking the old house had the same rotten look.

On Zhou Bai's cat's paw, the scarf that had been caught by his paw had been blown towards Old Uncle Wang's feet by the wind.

Uncle Wang turned his back to them, picked up the scarf on the ground, and then wrapped his face up again.