Cao, why did Su Yao suddenly look at him and smile at him so strangely?

Is it difficult to know that he secretly scolded him in his heart?

It's impossible. He doesn't have any mind reading skills.

Wait!

Mind reading?

He seems to understand why Su Yao knows that he likes Lu Xubai. Su Yao's power is probably mind reading.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dongming looked up and found that Su Yao, who was standing there, did not know when he had disappeared.

After looking around, he finally found Su Yao and went over with the pot.

"Su Yao, I have something else to ask you. You must answer me truthfully."

Su Yao did not raise his head. "If you want to ask me if I have mind reading skills, I can tell you for sure -"

"that's what you think."

"So don't scold me in your heart when I'm here any more. I'm very vengeful."

Zhou Dongming

Grass, that's true.

Isn't he going to stay away from this dangerous guy?

He doesn't want to be known by others

No, since the power can be controlled, so can mind reading.

"Can you control your mind reading? Just try not to let yourself eavesdrop on others.... "

"Of course, I don't have the leisure and interest to know what other people are thinking." Su Yao said.

Zhou Dongming rolled his eyes silently.

If you are really not interested, why did you listen to Lu Xubai and me before?

You're such a liar!

"Don't scold me in your heart." Su Yao said suddenly.

Zhou Dongming gave a dry smile, "no, no, no more. Can you stop reading my voice?"

Su Yao took a look at him, but he didn't say whether it was good or bad. He continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

So Zhou Dongming stood there watching him eat.

After su Yao finished eating and left, he was still standing there.

After a cold wind, Zhou Dongming came back to himself.

He looked at the cold noodles and soup in the pot, and finally used his powers to heat them.

……

The others have set up the tent.

However, they only have two tents in total. The tent is not big. It's a bit crowded for three people to sleep in one tent. Now a su Yao is added, which makes it even more crowded.

At the moment of entering the tent, Su Yao felt that he was going to die in the same place because of the smell inside.

It's normal for old men to have foot odor. It's normal not to like cleaning, but at least they have to wash their feet before going to bed.

Su Yao held his nose and said to the three people who were already lying there, "can you wash your feet? I'm almost suffocated by your foot odor."

However, three people lie down, do not want to get up again, "it's OK, it's all old men, just get used to it."

He can't get used to it!

Su Yao resisted the impulse to draw his sword. "Are you going to wash it or not?"

"No The three replied very simply.

"Really not?"

"No!"

"Do you choose to die?"

Su Yao pulled out his sword and put it on the neck of one of them.

The three people immediately thought of what Zhou Dongming had said before. They were afraid that their heads would be cut off like watermelons. They quickly got up and said, "let's wash now. Let's wash now."