Douluo's opening send-off system

Qiongqi, who suppressed his temper, stopped and went back to eat the remaining meatballs after Xu Fengnian persuaded Xu Longxiang.

However, Zhao Xituan, who didn't know when he would come back, rubbed his chest with a depressed look on his face and led them to stay at the Taoist temple where he practiced.

Xu Fengnian, who had settled in his retinue, was not idle either. He specially found some novel snacks and sent them to Qiongqi. They were considered as a merciful thank you gift. Maybe he was inspired by Xu Fengnian, so Zhao Xituan also sent a few snacks to Qiongqi. He used an exorcism talisman to express his apology, but as expected, he was beaten again. It was purely a fist and kick, and he only suffered some skin injuries. He will probably not go out to see people for half a month.

I don't know if it was because of Han Wuyi, but this time Xuanyuan Jingcheng didn't go down the mountain to find Xu Fengnian, but Jiuyuan showed up.

Looking at the charming but ignorant beauty in front of her, Hou Qing stretched out her right hand, put her index and middle fingers together, pointed at Jiuyuan's forehead, and pressed down. Jiuyuan's body magically shrank, all the way to Hou Qing's chest, which was about five inches tall. Between 7 feet and 6 feet 2 feet.

Everyone was shocked to see a tall and beautiful woman suddenly transformed into a little lolita, and her appearance also changed into another person.

Jiuyuan pursed his lips, his eyes welled up with tears, and he looked very aggrieved: "You bullied me, I want to tell my brother~"

"I have offended you a lot just now. Please forgive me, Master. Later, Hou Qing will use a bunch of candied haws to apologize to Master."

Hou Qing bowed and clasped his fists, saying respectfully.

"How can one string be enough?" Jiuyuan wiped his tears, counted on his fingers, and hesitated: "At least five strings... no, seven strings!"

"Uncle, Master said that you should not let you eat too many sweets, which will cause toothache." Hou Qing hesitated for a while, but said so.

"Woo~wow~I want it! Wuwu..." The next moment, Jiuyuan sat on the ground and cried loudly.

Hou Qing helplessly held up his forehead. Jiuyuan looked so well-behaved when he was only eleven or twelve years old, but now he is so willful at thirteen or forty-five years old.

Master, don’t you know that spoiling a child is like killing a child?