Wanjie takeaway

Wei Dao asked: "Didn't you eat before? Are you still hungry?"

Rabbit looked at Wei Dao eagerly, found him asking, blinked his eyes, wanted to shake his head, his eyes fell on Wei Dao's unhealed wound, his stomach growled, and his mouth let out a perfunctory squeak.

Wei Dao asked: "Aren't you full or are you hungry again?"

The red-skinned rabbit patted his stomach aggrievedly and shook his head, which meant that he was too hungry to know.

David looked at it.

Its eyes were white, and it only stared at the wound.

Wei Dao withdrew his hand: "It didn't count just now."

The red rabbit immediately jumped up and squeaked, filled with righteous indignation, as if he found himself the victim of being cheated into buying fake medicine.

It paused suddenly, then rushed over again, rubbing against the chair legs, and the sound was barely loud, with a strong sense of disobedience.

Wei Dao pushed its head: "It's late at night, go to rest."

The red-skinned rabbit stared at Wei Dao, and shook his head sternly.

Wei Dao didn't bother to argue, and suddenly a person walked out from the side, it turned out to be Fu Snake.

He came out and smiled at Wei Dao: "Is the fairy still playing with rabbits at such a late hour?"

Wei Dao glanced at him, half-closed his eyes and said, "Why don't you rest?"

Fu Snake smiled and said, "Don't the Immortal Elder know? Immortal cultivators don't have to sleep every night after foundation establishment. I have passed the foundation establishment period, and resting now is just to pass the time."

Kill time?

Could it be that he is bored now and has nothing to do?

Wei Dao felt a little guilty when he thought about telling Fu Snake that he could find something to pass the time for him: "What are you doing here?"

Fu She nodded and said, "I would like to invite the Immortal Elder to come to my room to talk with me, but now it seems that the Immortal Elder will not be able to find time."

Wei Dao took the initiative to say, "I'm free."

Fu Snake smiled and said, "The red-skinned rabbit likes the fairy head, I'm afraid that the fairy head won't be able to get out for a while, so I don't want to bother him."

Having said that, he didn't walk away, he just looked at Wei Dao's wrist and asked, "Why is the immortal chief hurt?"

Fu She wanted to take a step forward, Wei Dao waved his hand: "That's right, let's go up and talk."

Fu She paused and said with a smile, "Okay."

The rabbit hopped and hopped and squeaked.

Wei Dao pushed down the rabbit that almost jumped on his face, opened the drawer on the side of the counter, put the kicking red rabbit in it, locked it, and left a message saying: Be quiet and wait for me to come back.

The rabbit couldn't get out of the drawer for a while, and was so angry that it was bang bang bang bang.

Fu Snake brought Wei Dao into the room, moved a chair for him to sit on, found a brand new medicine box, sat opposite Wei Dao, and stretched out his hand.

Wei Dao handed him the injured hand, and Fu She took it and disinfected it with alcohol. While doing it, he looked at Wei Dao's face. Seeing Wei Dao's expression of wandering in the sky, his subordinates used a little strength, and Wei Dao turned his face. Strangely said: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fu She gritted her teeth and smiled, "I'm fine."

Wei Dao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Fu She couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and the strength of his hands became light and soft. He wiped it with a clean handkerchief, and asked in a low voice, "Why did the immortal head get hurt so easily?"

Wei Dao withdrew his hand and replied, "The power of the soul is dissipating."

He spoke flatly, as if he just had an extra bite of rice.

Fu Snake frowned: "The soul is not an easy matter to solve."

Wei Dao chuckled and said, "There's no need to rush to solve it."

He looked out of the window, his brows and eyes suddenly seemed sad: "Just take a step and look at it."

Fu Snake didn't quite agree, suppressing his impatience and worry, but he had to carefully test Wei Dao's attitude, pretending to be calm and calm, and said: "The Immortal Elder didn't have to come to this point so quickly."

Wei Dao said with a smile: "This level? Which level?"

Fu Snake lowered her eyes and replied, "It's as if the lamps are exhausted."

Wei Dao said: "It's not that time yet, don't worry, even if I die, you can go back."

Gourmet shops are not open for nothing.

Wei Jiaojiao wasn't old enough either.

Even if Wei Dao really died on the road, he is not afraid that something will happen and he will not be able to complete the task.

Although, after he died, the mission would still fail with a high probability.

Fu Snake's eyes turned red quickly, and he was a little annoyed, thinking: Do I care about this just to go back?Not to mention the grace of saving lives, even for ordinary people, it is impossible to refuse to save them.

Since the immortal chief saved me, people like Wu Shuyou know that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, don't I understand? !

It's so easy to be indifferent to watching the person you care about die in front of you.

After thinking about it, tears welled up in his eyes, turned around, and went back home, only the eye sockets were a little red, the eyes were a little moist, and he could still hold on.

Fu She suppressed her emotions, frowned and persuaded softly: "The Immortal Elder doesn't care about himself, but he also cares about me?"

He lowered his eyes and didn't look at Wei Dao, his voice became more and more like he was afraid of disturbing something, and he said more and more softly: "If the head of the fairy is not here, although I am cultivating immortals, I am now extremely dull. I have followed the head of the fairy for several years, and I am only in the Yuanying stage , I don’t know whether to win or lose against a large sea beast, and I dare not imagine what will happen in the future.”

Fu She quietly looked at Wei Dao, her eyes were red, and her chest was full of emotions. She almost couldn't help crying, but finally held back, feeling her heartbeat was getting louder and louder, almost begging every word: "Save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, Immortal Elder, at least don't leave me halfway?"

Wei Dao frowned, his eyes fell on Fu Snake's face, he was taken aback for a moment, smiled and comforted: "I don't remember who I left behind halfway, you don't have to be nervous, if it is going to be a critical moment, I will not Will push you out to die, okay?"

Fu She's eyes turned red again, but she suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."

Their focus is not in one direction at all.

Fu Snake changed the subject and asked, "Prince Immortal, the wound of the soul is not easy to heal. I wonder if there are some rules?"

Wei Dao was amused by his statement: "There is no rush."

He is still shaking his head.

Fu Snake changed the question: "I don't know if the Immortal Elder can remember how long it has been since the day he saved my life?"

Wei Dao glanced at him and didn't understand why he asked this suddenly. After thinking about it, he still said, "It's been more than 20 years."

Fu Snake smiled and said, "I'm also in my 40s."

Wei Dao frowned, unaccustomed to this tone, whispered: "How old are you?"

Fu Snake looked at Wei Dao and smiled: "It is said that the ancients were about to get married in the fifteenth or sixteenth year. I am already over 40. Isn't it old enough?"

Wei Dao smiled and said, "Who are you looking for? There are only a few people here. Do you like Wu Shulan?"

Fu Snake's eyelashes trembled, and she said with a smile: "How could it be? He is devoted to revitalizing the ethnic group. There are many things, the clan members are getting more and more, the place is getting bigger and bigger, and it's so powerful. We don't usually Meet, how do you like it?"

Wei Dao snorted, "That's why I like Wei Jiaojiao!"

Fu She shook her head, and explained slowly: "Although he can also transform into shape, no matter how particular he is, he never attacked him like that. I have become a beast! Besides, he usually looks like a dog, and I don't like it." That kind."

Without waiting for Wei Dao to count again, he smiled and said: "Speaking of which, when I was in the sect, there was a period of time when I had no status or status. I couldn't even reach the disciples of the inner sect. Everyone hated me. I also couldn't improve my practice, and my mind was depressed.

When I walked to the door somewhere, I suddenly saw a woman wearing a pink shirt and long skirt in front of me, and I was shocked.

I hid at that time, and the woman seemed to be bending over to do something.When the person left, I went over and saw that it was a dog.

I also wanted to imitate the woman's appearance and tease the dog, but unexpectedly, the dog was still gentle and careless to the previous one, and barked loudly when it saw me.

I hate noise, I hate being confronted with something I don't hide my distaste for, and of course I hate the dog.

I avoided it later and left. Unexpectedly, I went there again one day. It was not for anything else. I accepted the task. After all, there are so many people in the sect, and the dead are not counted. Just ask for it from the immortal cultivator.

Speaking of immortal cultivators, there are many people in that sect who have not cultivated, and they can't even build a foundation.

Mortals and those below Foundation Establishment have to eat whole grains, and they can't survive many days without eating or drinking.

However, those high-ranking immortal cultivators have to go out, clean up dangerous areas, and deal with the source of danger. One or two are very precious, their fingers do not touch the spring water, they can move, sit or lie down as they like, and of course they don't need them to do chores.

These things fall on the disciples who have not completed their cultivation but are still in the sect. It can be said to the outside world that the sect is fraternal, but it is just a matter of lifting a finger.

The people at the top say a word, the people at the bottom run away, and I am always disliked by others. This kind of dirty work, which others look down on, will naturally be assigned to my head.

At that time, of course, there is no choice for oneself.

However, when a bunch of tasks are left behind, many people take them up and assign them to each other, so there is still money to be made.

Those with connections, good relatives, and good friends are naturally more likable than me, and therefore more popular.

If I hate dogs, others will feel like a fish in water, and their lives will be very comfortable.

I don't want to change, so I don't care about other people, what they left behind, I will continue.

Although I didn't want to, there was nothing I could do at that time. If I didn't do anything, I would be kicked out when the time came. In the Zongmen, they have to suffer and be punished, and they have to pay off their debts in the shortest time. They are beaten and scolded, and anyone can step on them.

After all, being kicked out is tantamount to death, and being in debt is tantamount to being in debt to the sect, which is tantamount to stealing their good things. Whether you have it or not, you have to pay it back. If you have nothing, you have to pay it back with all your strength. , Use the corpse to pay back.You can't leave behind. "