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Chapter 333 Kill Me Before Dawn 11. Oh, His Great Ancestor

Fu Shi immediately wrapped the furry collar that Fei Niao handed to him and plunged into the activity of making a snowman.

Compared to Zhou Yan, who took a long time to roll a snowball but failed, Fu Shi was much faster. A snowball the size of a cantaloupe was formed in just a few moments.

Things became easy next. Fu Shi stuffed the big snowball into the hands of the dejected Master Zhou and asked him to roll it.

Zhou Yan took the snowball with a look of surprise: "Can I really take it over?"

Fu Shi was a little amused: "Yeah, really, go play."

He did this kind of thing a lot when he was in the orphanage. As the eldest child, every time it snowed, all he had to do was to make snowballs and then give them to every child.

But the number of gloves was always limited, so he pretended to be not afraid of the cold and gave his gloves to the playful children.

Fu Shi felt a little emotional when he thought of this, but the next second he was lifted up from the ground by Shi Fu.

Fei Niao stood aside with her head down, not daring to speak, looking as if she had done something wrong, which made Fu Shi feel a little puzzled.

It wasn't until his hands, which were cold from playing in the snow, were wiped clean and stuffed into deerskin gloves that Fu Shi understood.

He never wore gloves.

But he was used to this kind of cold.

"Shi Fu." Fu Shi suddenly felt a little wronged. Everything his biological mother brought him still had some influence on him. "Will you stay with me like this for the rest of my life?"

"I can." Shi Fu put on the gloves for him and then he felt relieved: "So I will take care of everything."

Fu Shi thought he was not that pretentious, but he still felt a little sad when he heard Shi Fu's words.

The shortage of gloves made it clear that his biological mother just wanted to see him freeze unconscious.

The woman hated everything, including him.

So those things that seemed like he had to do were just forced by that woman.

She liked to see Fu Shi being crushed by various difficulties and then standing up tenaciously. She always sighed at Fu Shi's unshakable determination and thought it was just a joke.

Only the woman who took that step for Cheng Cheng tried to stop him, because she knew that choice would bring a bloody river, Fu Shi would lose his life, and staying by her side would just make life difficult.

But Fu Shi never cared, no matter his mother's hatred or everything he experienced afterwards.

He doesn't even care.

When he put on the deerskin gloves warm from the stove, he still felt that he cared a little bit.

Just a little bit.

He may not care about the woman's hatred for him, or the ugly faces of those beasts, but he cares about that love.

When he was very young, Fu Shi felt that love was the most difficult thing to understand in the world. It was easy, yet difficult.

For example, he loves every child in the orphanage, but his mother will never love him.

It's easy for him to spread his love, but it's hard to get the return.

It was not difficult for the children in the orphanage to love him just as he loved them, and Fu Shi got it easily.

But mother is different.

No matter how obedient he is, how he follows orders, or how smart he is, his mother will always hate him.

So he understood that, like love, hate does not need a reason.

Fu Shi looked at Shi Fu's worried eyes and smiled gently. He always felt that the things he had been unable to throw away were finally thrown away where they were, in that not-so-sunny orphanage.

His family affection was complemented by the love of those children, and his friendship was also complemented by He Feng and others, and now he just happened to have one more lover.

That's all good.

"Ahhh! Xiaoyao!"

Zhou Yan's exasperated voice sounded behind him. Fu Shi turned around and saw a big snowball that was smashed into pieces by the leopard's claws, and he immediately laughed out loud.

There were laughter and joy in the courtyard, but the Anguo Marquisate had hung white mourning cloth all over the mansion. The crying sounds coming from inside made those who heard it sad and brought tears to their eyes.

Marquis Anguo even knelt down outside the Golden Palace just to seek justice. When he was 9,000 years old, his notoriety became even more widespread.

Compared to the wailing and crying at the Anguo Marquis Mansion, the Shi Mansion was considered to be quite lively.

As the big stove for roasting meat was turned on, Fu Shi and Zhou Yan sped up their movements at the same time.

Thanks to the efforts of the two, the snowman became very large, and the snowman's eyes and buttons on his chest were made of nine thousand year old chess pieces.

All of the chess pieces were polished with the finest imperial green color, and Fu Shi was just casually letting him play with them. Shi Fu not only didn't care at all, he was now following Lou Yue to learn how to roast meat.

The Ninth Prince, who lives a life of luxury, has never done this kind of work before, but if the Pavilion Master can roast meat for his lover himself, why can't he?

So Jiu Qiansui humbly asked for advice while listening to Cang Ling's report.

"The Marquis of Anguo finally fainted from crying, and the emperor was furious and said he would give justice to the Marquis of Anguo's mansion." Cang Ling's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of disgust in his tone: "Also, the young master of the Tao family has asked you to watch a beast fight tomorrow afternoon, what do you think?"

Before Shi Fu had time to veto, Fu Shi had already reacted to the word 'beast fighting'.

The young man raised his eyes and asked, "Beast fighting, between beasts?"

Cang Ling had received a hint from his master when the young master was taking a nap, saying that there was no need to hide anything from the young master. Now he did not need to ask his master's instructions and could answer directly.

"Beast fighting is a fight between humans and beasts."

Fu Shi's expression instantly turned cold. He weighed the carrot in his hand up and down, and suddenly smiled.

However, this smile made Zhou Yan shiver and he was afraid to move.

"This is so interesting." Fu Shi put the carrot into the reserved space, then used his fingertips to take some snow to fix the carrot, and the snow pile was finally completed.

"It would be a shame if I didn't go and take a look." The young man smiled. He squatted on the ground with his arms stretched out, his chin resting on his arms and his head tilted slightly. His expression was inexplicably creepy: "What a shame."

The young man snorted and laughed twice, and the cage filled with fishy smell was all in front of him.

He curled up in an iron cage covered with a black cloth, pushed into a specially dug hole, and faced one wild beast after another.

Fighting and struggling, Fu Shi remembered the weak points of each beast.

He was never allowed to kill these beasts, and could only train himself again and again through the beasts that had long been afraid of him, until he was victorious in every battle, and was finally pushed onto the Colosseum.

How ridiculous.

How ridiculous!

The footsteps came closer and closer. Shi Fu strode over and hugged the young man in his arms, raising his hand and patting the young man's back.

Fu Shi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, and then he felt a little more normal.

He put his weight on Shi Fu's arms and suddenly became curious: "If I destroy the place..."

"Whatever you like." Shi Fu was almost heartbroken. He kissed the young man's head and said, "With me here, no one dares to act rashly."

Fu Shi's lips curled up into a smile, which was different from the frightening smile just now. This smile was full of ease. He asked again: "What if I kill someone?"

Shi Fu immediately replied: "Then kill them. I have evidence of the Tao family's corruption. Not to mention the death penalty, the extermination of all nine generations of the family is enough."

Fu Shi was satisfied. He smacked his lips and rubbed against Shi Fu again: "I'm fine, don't worry. I just can't help wanting to kill all those people."

Shi Fu coaxed him softly, "Do whatever you want to do. I'll be there for you no matter what happens. Don't be afraid."

Zhou Yan, who was still a little scared after being carried away by Lou Yue, said:

Oh my god, would Fu Shi be afraid? Just Fu Shi? He unilaterally expressed his disbelief.

Who would understand? That smile just now made him stay where he was. Not to mention moving, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Young Master Zhou, who realized it belatedly and felt a little embarrassed, tugged at Lou Yue's sleeve, leaned over and whispered, "Can we go tomorrow, too? I want to join in the fun, too."

Lou Yue agreed with a smile.

By the time Fu Shi had adjusted his mood, the whole roasted lamb on the other stove was just cooked, and the four of them began to eat it happily.

The excitement was happening as Fu Shi and Zhou Yan were chatting, while Shi Fu and Lou Yue were listening.

There was a stove next to them, so they could do it themselves without the help of Cang Ling and the others. Fu Shi simply waved his hand and asked them to set up a table nearby.

The six Cang Ling people: Wuuwuwu! We swear to follow the young master until death!

Taking advantage of the fact that Fu Shi was there to talk to Jiu Qiansui, Zhou Yan directly asked for a jar of Shi Fu's treasured wine, and the four of them ate the roasted meat, drank and chatted with the snow still falling.

It’s just that Zhou Yan’s alcohol tolerance is not very good. After drinking a few glasses, he got drunk and started talking nonsense.

Sometimes he let Fu Shi hit Lou Yue, but sometimes he was reluctant to do so. In the end, he took action himself and punched him twice.

Fu Shi couldn't help laughing when he saw the drunkard's appearance, and his hand holding the wine glass was shaking because of laughing.

"Hey!" Zhou Yan was unhappy: "Hold the wine glass properly! Why are you pouring wine out secretly?"

Fu Shi was suddenly at a loss for words and could only put the wine glass on the table to prove his innocence.

Master Zhou was finally satisfied, and started to act out other drunken antics. Even while he was drunk he did not forget his medical skills. He took the pulse of every person, and Master Zhou mastered everyone's secrets. He started to laugh while clapping his hands on the table.

He pointed at Zhu Lu: "You are weak!"

Zhu Lu:?

Before anyone else could laugh at Zhu Lu, Zhou Yan said, "You're weak! Get more rest!"

Everyone:...

"You're drunk." Fu Shi went to help Zhou Yan, who was about to jump up and say, "Don't be awkward. Sit still."

Zhou Yan refused and pointed at the blue bird: "You are weak too!"

The blue bird humbly asked, "I wonder where I am weak?"

Zhou Yan: "Liver! I'll prescribe a prescription for you tomorrow!"

The bluebird thanked him happily.

Zhou Yan also pointed out the problems of the other people one by one. Fu Shi's pulse was a little weak, but he seemed to be fine. Zhou Yan knew his condition and didn't say much. Shi Fu was a little suffocated, so Zhou Yan talked to Fu Shi quietly. Even Xiao Shi didn't escape, as he was held and his pulse was felt for a long time, and finally he ran away impatiently.

To Louyue.

Zhou Yan snorted: "You have kidney deficiency!"

Lou Yue, who was just worried because of too much thinking: ...

Young Master Zhou didn't care and snorted, almost writing "I'm unhappy" on his face.

Fu Shi leaned in Shi Fu's arms, watching the fun with a smile, and was kissed again and again by Jiu Qiansui.

The warmth of the fire warms everyone's heart on this snowy day, and no one feels cold anymore.