Good Fortune Dictionary

Qu Wuqing was playing vigorously when he heard Wang Feng calling him, so he handed the red rope he was turning over to the crazy old man, and smiled at him: "Good boy, you can play by yourself~" The old man also turned to Qu Wuqing He narrowed his eyes and smiled "hey".Then, Qu Zhiqing turned around, facing Wang Feng, supported the table with both hands, dangling his feet, looked at him with a smile, and said loudly: "It's getting dark, I'm coming!"

Wang Feng glanced at him, and replied coldly, "You're lying to ghosts."

Hearing the words, Qu Wuqing squeezed his five sense organs to one place, pouted his mouth, snapped his fingers with an aggrieved face, and mocked pretentiously: "I hate it, damn it, how embarrassing it is for people to say it! People... ..." As he said that, Qu Wuqing jumped to Wang Feng's side in a few steps, and stretched out a finger to circle Wang Feng's chest: "Damn ghost, I miss you so much~ I haven't seen you for a long time~ "

Wang Feng frowned, took a step back, and knocked off Qu Wuqing's hand: "Have you read any drama that is not suitable for children? Don't do such disgusting actions to me."

Qu Zhiqing stuck out her tongue at Wang Feng, walked to the edge of the wooden tub for bathing, submerged her finger in the water, swiped lightly, and said with a smile: "Why do you go to the water now? Bring it home?"

"What does it mean to bring everyone home? This old man is crazy, and he is still living on the street, being bullied by those picky bastards. I am doing a good deed, do you understand? Besides, Zhu Moyu also agreed. , This site is his site, not yours." Wang Feng pulled Qu Wuqing out of the tub and threw it aside.

Qu Wuqing didn't care, pointed at the old man over there, and said with a smile: "You are not afraid, this person's identity is unknown, what kind of extraordinary person is it?"

Wang Feng looked in the direction of Qu Wuqing's finger, and saw that the old man was wrapping the red thread that Qu Wuqing gave him on his face and hands, laughed loudly, and sighed: "Even though he was once such a great person , he is just a crazy old man living on the street now."

As he said that, Wang Feng walked forward slowly, pulled the old man to the side of the bathtub, and wanted to take off the red string from his hand, but the old man happily let the red string in his hand go. Wang Feng took it away, threw it to Qu Wuqing, and then stretched out his hand to take off the tattered and dirty black clothes on the old man.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Feng's hand touched the tie of the old man's clothes, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he hit Wang Feng's chest with his backhand.

Wang Feng was on guard, he couldn't help taking a few steps back after being hit like this, his throat felt sweet, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Qu Wuqing was shocked, flipped in the air, landed behind the old man, grabbed the old man's hands, and firmly controlled the old man in his hands with all his strength.

The old man suffered from the pain, and he yelled a few times with an indistinct "woo woo", and then he laughed to himself, very innocently.

Qu Zhiqing frowned and looked at Wang Feng, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Wang Feng held his chest to calm the air, suppressed the surge of blood pressure in his chest, and then waved his hand at Qu Wuqing: "I'm fine, Qu Wuqing, you really are a crow's mouth."

Qu Wuqing rolled his eyes aggrievedly: "Oh, I didn't know that my mouth was still so smart, you have to know, picking up a crazy old man on everyone is a person with martial arts, the probability is lower than I am even younger when I use the Phoenix Gu... Then tell me, what should I do now?"

Wang Feng glanced at the crazy old man who was pinned down by Qu Wuqing, but only cared about the "haha" smirk, and sighed: "You let him go first."

"Let him go? Are you sick? What if he suddenly comes up and slaps you, knocking your head off?" Qu Widow gave Wang Feng an innocent look, as if he was telling a funny joke again.

"I don't think he did it on purpose." Wang Feng said, clutching his chest, walked towards the old man, frowned and said, "Let me try again."

"Just try it, why let go? I'll just hold him down, and you can just pick him up." Qu Zhiqing looked at Wang Feng strangely.

Wang Feng pursed his mouth and shook his head: "No, it won't work. Although he didn't use all his strength when he slapped me just now, I still felt the strong internal force in his body. If we really come hard, Maybe he really slapped his head away."

"Really?" Qu Zhiqing stared at Wang Feng with wide eyes, then glanced at the old man in his hand in disbelief, "Don't scare me, your skill is not at the same level as mine. , don’t put me on the same level as you, you’re talking about your level, right?”

Wang Feng slowly approached the old man while shaking his head: "No, it's based on your level of skill."

Qu Zhiqing said "wow" with great joy on his face: "I didn't expect that I have a big killer now."

"Okay, okay, let him go first, he is hurt by you." Wang Feng said, and waved to Qu Wuqing.

"Really? Are you sure?"

Wang Feng nodded, but in fact he had no idea.

"If you are injured in a while, I still need to help you to heal, I... I don't want to suffer from this." Qu Zhiqing shook his head, expressing his refusal.

"What nonsense! Let go quickly! At worst, I won't seek your treatment for my injury." Wang Feng frowned impatiently with Qu Wuqing's appearance.

"Okay." Hearing this, Qu Zhiqing quickly let go of her hands, raised her hands above her head, jumped to the side, and jumped behind Wang Feng.

The old man suddenly lost the power to imprison him, but he didn't react. He was still happily immersed in his own world, making "hahaha" sounds from time to time, and after a while, he uttered an indistinct "wuwuwu" ground voice.

Wang Feng put one hand on the old man's shoulder, and the old man shrank his shoulders in fear, Wang Feng smiled and said in a pleasant manner, "Don't be afraid, I am a good person, not a bad person, I am a person who helps you, It won't hurt you, now we just want to take off your clothes and clean your body for you, it won't hurt you, don't worry, don't be afraid...you...do you understand?"

The old man didn't know if he listened, but he just shrunk his neck and stared at Wang Feng like a child.

"Wang Feng, are you stupid?" Qu Zhiqing sat on the table in a typical way, while swinging his legs, while closely watching Wang Feng's movement, seeing Wang Feng's face happily talking to the crazy old man As he spoke, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he choked: "The old man has gone crazy like this, can he still listen to your words? Are you kidding me? I think you should stop making such an effort. The two of us just hold him down and clean him up, at worst, it will be a consequence of mutual damage."

Wang Feng gave Qu Wuqing a blank look, and didn't talk to him. Instead, he pressed the old man's shoulders to comfort him, and tried to widen his eyes, as if he wanted him to see the sincerity in his eyes: "Really, it won't hurt you, you believe it. me?"

The old man stopped giggling suddenly, and stared blankly at Wang Feng, just like a child observing a novel toy.

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows at him: "En? Do you believe me?"