There is something in my mouth

In the image of the summoning magic weapon, little junior sister Feng Yun smiled and said, "Fifth senior brother, I sent Qili to you, are you surprised?"

Ha ha.

Wu Shi looked at her dumbly, without saying a word.

Not long ago, he was still trying hard to return this uninvited item.

In this regard, although the courier of Zixiao Express was a little confused, he still responded politely: "Of course it is possible to return the package, but since this is not a problem during transportation, fellow Taoists need to pay a fee of [-] silver."

"How much, how much?"

The postman repeated it, and kindly suggested: "If you become a member of Zixiao Express, you can also enjoy a [-]% discount, and you will also receive gifts carefully prepared by us on Luyuan Festival and Spirit Festival every year..."

"No, no need!"

After resolutely refusing, Wu Shi asked again: "Can this be paid upon delivery?"

The postman said regretfully: "Because fellow daoists don't have a credit rating in Zixiao Linglu, we don't support the payment method at the moment. However, as long as you successfully spend more than five times, you can get a primary credit rating and unlock more privileges."

Wu Shi: "..."

Silence gradually spread, and at this moment, Qili in the box suddenly yelled, even through a thick layer of wood, his eagerness and anxiety could be heard.

"Wu Shi, Wu Shi! Feng Yun asked me to come, she has something to ask me!"

"Don't be overwhelmed, if you send me back, she might cut off our food!"

... This is indeed a serious problem.

Wu Shi frowned and thought for a moment, and finally said helplessly to the postman: "Then I will accept it, and there will be no refund."

——And then there is the current scene.

Seeing that Wu Shi's reaction didn't seem so enthusiastic, Feng Yun blinked, tilted her head and asked, "I thought you would be very happy? After all, you are old friends who shared weal and woe."

"Just tell me directly, what do you want Qili to do?"

Wu Shi asked like this, but in fact, he already had a preliminary guess in his heart.Apart from being strong with five senses, Qili basically has no ability.But because his five senses are really powerful, he may be able to find clues that ordinary people can't find, and then find the whereabouts of Lu Tu's soul.

Sure enough, the smile on Feng Yun's face subsided: "Of course it's to save Lu Tu."

"The head of the Holy Spirit Church has agreed to treat him."

"I know this, you told me yesterday." Feng Yun raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, "I also know that Hall Master Chu's medical skills are well-known throughout the continent, but there is nothing wrong with having more than one person helping. "

After a short pause, she added: "My intuition tells me that Qili can help."

The dead dog on the side spoke at the right time: "Yes, yes, I can be very useful, really!"

Wu Shi glanced at him and said, "You must have received a lot of benefits for being so active?"

Qili: "...haha."

Feng Yun picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "Don't care about the advantages or disadvantages. Although I was trying to save Xiao Lutu, I also thought about it for you, senior brother. Apart from anything else, Qili is so cute, it will definitely make you boring." Added a lot of fun to my life.”

Please take this fun away, I'm not interested!

Wu Shi sighed, knowing that the junior sister was worried about Lu Tu, so he didn't say anything more.Although he didn't welcome Qili very much, as the other party said, since he had a fellowship experience, he didn't reject it much.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.When I opened it, I saw that the visitor was dressed in fluttering white clothes, and he was the disciple of the "injured person" I saw earlier.

The disciple showed a shy smile: "Fellow Daoist, Master welcomes you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door next to him was slammed open, and Lin Wuya stepped out: "That guy Chu Mutian is finally willing to help!"

Wu Shi: "..."

disciple:"……"

The smile on the white-clothed disciple's face suddenly disappeared, and strands of anger emerged uncontrollably.But the next moment, he remembered that the person in front of him should be an old friend of the master, so he had no choice but to forcefully suppress his emotions, trying to draw an arc at the corner of his mouth.

The arc was actually very stiff, but Lin Wuya didn't seem to notice it, and walked over and naturally embraced the other person's shoulders.

"Then trouble the little brother to lead the way."

Wu Shi thought to himself, senior brother, have you forgotten that you framed someone just yesterday?If you haven't forgotten...then your skin is really thick.

*****

In the main hall of the Holy Medical Hall, the silver-haired hall master sat on the main seat.Seeing Wu Shi and others coming in, he raised his eyelids, and then turned his eyes back to the medicine scriptures spread out on the table.

Lin Wuya gently put Lu Tu on the ground, and said with a smile, "Brother Chu, Brother Chu, you really made me wait till I can't wait."

Chu Mutian responded lightly: "Don't call me Brother Chu, I can't afford it, old man Lin."

Lin Wuya: "..."

Wu Shi was [-]% sure that he saw the shocked look in the elder brother's eyes, so that he almost couldn't maintain his usual smile.He wanted to claim himself as a handsome and handsome man for many years, but he never expected that someone would call him old man in public—although at his current age, it is not surprising to be called like this.

And as the small discussions of several white-clothed disciples came from the side, the corners of Lin Wuya's reluctantly raised mouth completely collapsed.

Wu Shi couldn't help laughing, thinking that these children really had no scruples, and dared to talk in front of the person involved.

Perhaps it was yesterday's aggressiveness and showmanship that left a bad impression on them, or perhaps it was Chu Mutian's indifference that gave them confidence. Development in wonderful directions such as "respect" and "not guaranteed at the end of the festival"...

And the instigator of all this seemed to be happy with the results, and after quietly reading a few pages of the medicine scriptures, he slowly stopped it.

"Okay, give me peace."

There was no sound in the hall for an instant, but there were still many appreciating eyes around.

Lin Wuya, who was at the center of the discussion, had already recovered from the blow, and looked at Chu Mutian with a half-smile.

"I didn't expect Xiao Mutian to play his temper like this? It seems that he is finally living like a human being. I am very pleased with the old man."

stab-

The sound of paper being torn rang out in this silent space.

Very abrupt.