The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 182 Visiting Uncle (1)

After a long time, watching the two finally calm down.Only then did Donghuang Wujue get up, and said to the two children: "Then let's find that healer now! It's not too late for this matter."

Xiaoye also stood up and said, "Okay, but a certain fool named Shi can't go."

Shi Chunfeng slapped the table and rose, "Why?"

"It's up to you—" Silently, he made a quick escape posture.

"—Silly!" Xiaoye quickly made a face at Shi Chunfeng, and the soles of Xiaoye's feet caught wind and ran away.

The silly Shi Chunfeng looked at the little devil's head who soon disappeared, and stomped angrily, "Stop!"

Then she went after it.

Donghuang Wu Jue who witnessed all this: "..." Ten Field Martial Artists, if the family has the conditions, please ask for another one!

This one seems to be useless.

After ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, Donghuang Wujue finally got the two children into the carriage.

"By the way, Donghuang. Didn't you go to get the pear blossom and elm fire? So soon?" Shi Chunfeng suddenly thought of this, and turned to look at Donghuang Wujue.

Nodding his head, Donghuang Wujue said: "I also brought the three Pear Blossom Elm Fires from your Coach Gu's place. I gave them together to the Master of the State Teacher. He said that if there are four Pear Blossom Elm Fires, one at the latest. month, he will be able to cultivate a piece of pear blossom and elm fire.",

"That's good. But." Shi Chunfeng suddenly smirked, "Look at you, you are still pretending to send Lihuayuhuo back. Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Isn't it used again now?"

Squinting his eyes, Donghuang Wujue looked at Shi Chunfeng, "Little Chunfeng, people are doing what God is watching! Are you so crazy?"

He winked at Xiao Ye who had been eyeing him for a long time, and the two of them flanked each other, pinching Shi Chunfeng's soft flesh.

When they arrived at the healer's residence, Shi Chunfeng was already scratched by the two of them to the point of tears.

The carriage stopped, and Donghuang Wujue and Xiaoye stopped.

Clearing his throat, Donghuang Wujue stroked his hairpin, making sure that his current image was very serious, and he didn't look like a kid who was still tickling people just now.

Seeing Shi Chunfeng still sitting on the chair, pressing the moisture in the corner of his eyes, Xiaoye kicked her feet, "Grudge."

"You little bastard!" Shi Chunfeng immediately wanted to get up and fight Xiaoye for three hundred rounds, but the time of being tickled just now was too long.

As soon as she stood up, she still felt itchy around her waist.

He could only slow down his pace, watching that crazy little kid run out of the carriage.

Donghuang Wujue stood at the door of the small hut with a serious expression, "What is this uncle's hobby? What is this?"

"I don't know either, it's a quirk!" Xiaoye looked at the messy house in front of her with disapproval.

"Have fun while suffering?" Shi Chunfeng walked down with his hands on his hips, laughing for too long, his stomach hurts.

"By the way." Donghuang Wujue touched Xiaoye's head, "What's the name of this uncle? What will we call it later?"

"Hmm..." Xiaoye shrugged, "Just call him Uncle. Although we have known each other for many years, he really hasn't told me what his name is."

Shi Chunfeng pulled the sleeve of La Donghuang Wujue, and said to her with a serious face, "I have a hunch that this uncle has weird behaviors and special hobbies, so he must be a very powerful person."

Xiaoye looked at her serious look, and silently rolled her eyes, "Are you sure, you didn't hear me say that this uncle is very powerful, so you think he is very powerful?"

(End of this chapter)