Who says Chu Heng is no longer a talent if his memory declines?

Now it seems that he is still charming. He originally wanted to use Chu Heng's weakness to give him a heavy blow. The hard blow did not penetrate his limbs and bones. The fierce counterattack was back in an orderly manner, and it was still so impeccable.

At this point, Xiao Moyu was a little disgusted with those teachers, but now she was so strong that she was extremely disgusted. She didn't know how to cherish such talents and cultivate them well, but instead she was abandoned in the beginning and end.

If it works, drag it over and add icing on the cake. If it is useless, kick it away. There is no timely help. To make matters worse, one is better than the other. The skill of turning a blind eye is even more unfathomable. It is more shocking than the martial arts master. It is inevitable that it is dumbfounded.

"Go to you, Brother Heng knew to bully me, he didn't care about me at all. He gave me the useless field and everyone retreated. He also asked me to be the overlord of the field.

Brother Heng, honestly, do you really have any problems with your memory? How do I feel that your reaction ability is even better than that of me, a normal person.”

This level of back and forth shocked Xiao Moyu, and he couldn't help but think of Chu Heng's strange disease. His memory declined and he could still make him so angry that he had to praise her. He felt suspicious in his heart, and said without thinking.

"Sister Mo Yu, Brother Heng, I have never deceived you. This time it was an accident, definitely an accident. My reaction ability is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and it is not something I can control. The key is that when this disease occurs, I don't know.

I have a bold guess. Maybe this strange disease has been haunted by me for so long, and I get sick after being tired. It is also a form of life and has vitality. Maybe it takes time to take a leave and rest and go to work today, which is not impossible.

We humans all have time when we are uncomfortable and need to rest for a while. This may be the same. After all, God is fair. It is unfair to make me sick. Let it get sick too. This is fair.

God gave me a strange disease and a sister, that is, you, Sister Mo Yu. What a great fate.

It was God's arrangement that we were able to meet from the vast sea of ​​people. We took away one-third of my health and gave me a beautiful sister Mo Yu who was more beautiful than one-third of the world. We will have to give up and gain whatever we want.

Sister Mo Yu, are you right?"

At this moment, Chu Heng didn't know what was wrong with him. Today, his abilities seemed to have recovered a lot, but they seemed to have surpassed the usual ones. The perspectives of thinking about problems were different, and he saw more thoroughly.

In addition, his reaction ability has been rising steadily, which is comparable to the previous normal state, and it is even worse than that. The weather has become more in line with his original intention, making him less embarrassed.

The dullness, slowness sweeps away, clear and clear, and the eye-catching, react, refute, and counterattack, as if it was natural, as if it was helped by God.

"Awesome, really amazing. Brother Heng, you are really different from others. The virus can get sick. Your thinking ability is really unique. Your speech is fresh and refined. You are truly worthy of being my Brother Heng."

At this point, Xiao Moyu was shocked by Chu Heng's words again and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. Such eloquence can probably be said to be white, white can be said to be colorful, and colorful can be said to be colorful.

His expression was a little dull, and full of surprise filled his beautiful eyes. He was smart and shiny, and his essence flashed, just like the two brightest stars in the night sky, saying affectionately.

"That's right, I'm the best, otherwise, how can I be your unique brother Heng?" Chu Heng was a little surprised. Sister Mo Yu didn't quarrel with him this time, but praised him for his greatness. This made him a little flattered. On the surface, he walked up the steps majestic, and he was a little doubtful in his heart: "Is this my sister's plan? If Sister Mo Yu shows her as a weak opponent, I will relax my vigilance and negligence, and then attack him unpreparedly, and counterattack him and turn the world around, which caught me off guard, and it would be too late.

No, I have to be more careful in doing things like fighting to test IQ. This is a good opportunity for training and hard work. It is not far away when I go to the battlefield, and I must be well prepared.

After all, opportunities and success are always left to those who are well prepared!”

"Brother Heng said that air would get sick, but he didn't expect that this time, Brother Heng would be even more ruthless. Even the virus would get sick. I guess Brother Heng's next routine would say that things that can be seen and invisible will get sick. If it becomes outrageous, even things that do not exist and things that exist will get sick in a confused way in his mouth.

When did Brother Heng start to become so strange? His way of thinking is so different from that of us normal people. Such profound questions should be subjects studied by scientists. Now it has become a common practice for Brother Heng to think about problems. Will this routine be poisonous?"

Chu Heng's brilliant and dazzling smile made Xiao Moyu very happy. Even if Brother Heng smiled now, she was full of joy. After all, only by smiling more can she make her body and mind healthier.

She felt a little more suspicious, and recalled the scene of Chu Heng using this strange routine in her mind, and couldn't help but think more in her mind.

When she muttered to herself in her heart, she ignored her thought maps and began to change, and seemed to be subtly affected. She quickly shook her head: "How could I become as strange as Brother Heng? Could this strange disease be contagious?"

Seeing that Sister Mo Yu was a little dazed, Chu Heng stopped smiling with a spring breeze on his face. He smelled the strong smell of his worries. He couldn't help but frown and stepped forward and asked, "Sister Mo Yu, are you okay? If you have anything, tell me directly. I will solve the problem for you. It's so uncomfortable to hide it in your heart. This will harm your physical and mental health."

"Hmm? Oh, Brother Heng, I'm fine, I just feel that your changes have changed too much, like a different person, no longer as stupid as in the past, like an idiot.

Your changes are too fast, which makes me a little unacceptable, but Brother Heng, don’t worry, it will be better in a few days.”

Xiao Moyu was slightly shocked and recovered from her loss of consciousness. She was stunned and said with a stern expression, giving Chu Heng a reassuring look.

"Yeah, Sister Mo Yu, it's fine if you're fine. I thought you had something to worry about. Now, everyone is happy. Let's go back quickly." Chu Heng nodded with a smile, breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and touched her head, and said.

At this time, a voice came over, feeling a little familiar: "Hmph! You two still want to go back, so let's settle my loss fee first, otherwise, no one of you two will think about leaving here tonight."

Chu Heng turned his head and saw that it was the boss of the typhoon shelter. At this time, he was panting and sweating profusely. It seemed that he had run a lot.

"Uncle Rogue, it's all your fault. Stop following us. Follow us again. We will call the police and ask the police to invite you to the police station for tea." He quickly took Xiao Moyu's palm and turned around and started running away again. Xiao Moyu still had some words. It was not suitable for talking in front of him, so he endured it first and followed Chu Heng's vigorous steps and rode away.

"Where? There is such a thing? Do not compensate me for the losses, but also call the police to arrest me?" The boss and uncle were stunned when he heard this. His blood pressure rose for a moment. He was so angry that he fainted after a dark look.
Chapter completed!