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On the other side, Wu Ming stood among the flowers outside the Jiuqu Bridge, holding a kettle in his hand, watering the flowers and plants leisurely and comfortably. From a distance, he looked like a kind and patient gardener.
He was surrounded by a little girl, who was slightly younger than Gong Jiu, and his innocent eyes were full of lively brilliance.
"Brother Jiu has been planting in the soil for three days, and has neither grown nor sprouted. You also said that you can harvest a Jiu brother who can harvest a basket of Jiu brother in autumn. I think he must be lying to me!"
The half-baked old man on his head laughed and said, "You have the time to worry about Lao Jiu, so why not practice your Ruyi orchid hand to your home."
The beef soup curled his lips: "I'm just a little bit away! You can wait and see, there are two more months... no, in one month, I will definitely be able to practice it!"
Wu Ming shook his head: "You are too lazy and hate labor. If you were willing to work harder, you should have learned it long ago."
The beef soup stuck out his tongue, "You have to find me an errand to get some 'life and death talisman'. That thin ice is too difficult to deal with. It took me a lot of time to make them melt into the wine and not dissolve the yin and yang energy."
Wu Ming smiled and said, "If you can succeed, it means that you have learned to flexibly motivate your internal strength. Isn't that great?"
The beef soup was praised and was in a good mood for a moment. "By the way, isn't that elder brother named Ye the helper you found? Why do you still want me to put the life and death talisman in his drink?"
People who have been infected with the life and death talisman will be bitten by thousands of ants when they occur, and will never stop. Only by taking antidotes to relieve pain and itching every year can they prevent them from attacking within one year.
Wu Ming smiled mysteriously and asked back: "Don't you always think you are very smart? Guess."
Beef Soup thought for a while and said, "You want him to be an invisible person, but you don't know how sensitive he is to danger and whether he is qualified to join us, so you have to plot against him and test whether he has the ability to avoid danger! If he can't stand the test, it's not worth it. It's better to let him die sooner."
The little old man said lightly: "What else?"
"Well...If that sissy kills back and he is not capable of getting into the life and death talisman, then he can only listen to you and help you fight, so you can save yourself from doing it."
The old man asked again: "What else?"
"And?" Beef Soup wrinkled into a bun, "You guys are playing tricks with bad intentions. If it were me, I would have killed me directly if I was disobedient! The people on Jingshou Daoyuan Island have no master, so we should be respected."
Wu Ming reached out and rubbed her head, but smiled without saying a word.
Ye Gucheng and Yuan Canglang appeared together. Although Wu Ming did not know where Yuan Canglang was hidden, he had to be wary of whether Feixian Island and Yuan Canglang had formed an alliance. The life and death talisman is both a means of restraint and a kind of spy.
If it is really the worst case, he will make the two together when necessary.
People like him are all-round and skilled in astronomy, geography, literature, martial arts, and martial arts. As long as he has the heart, he can be famous all over the world at the age of sixteen. But he has no choice but to do with one thing - birth, old age, sickness and death that cannot be controlled by mortals.
He began to age when he first reached middle age, and his hairline was getting backwards day by day. Now that the little girl is just in her thigh, his head is half bald, and he looks like a little old man.
He thought that he might live shorter than others, so he sneaked into Penglai, Xianshan as a strange man who went out to sea very early, hoping to obtain the legendary "Unold Changchun Gong".
Unfortunately, after he climbed to his current position step by step, replaced the island owner, and completely controlled the Fudi Island of Dongtian in his hands, he learned all the secrets of Penglai from the island's classics.
It turns out that there is not only one immortal mountain in Penglai, and the island where he is specializes in strange flowers and plants. If you want to seek the inner martial arts and the art of unity between man and nature, you must rely on the other two immortal mountains.
Clinker Yuan Canglang suddenly came to the door and said the first sentence was "Why are you the island owner and don't have the surname Kang? Are you not from Penglai?" Wu Ming had to take action first and make Yuan Canglang rid of it.
Now that the fateful Lord Penglai has made a comeback, the person who comes will definitely be unkind. How could he let his years of hard work be in vain?
Just as I was about to get to this place, a young man dressed in Tang Shi came over. He shook the wine glass in his hand and said to Wu Ming: "I just passed by the flower garden and found that Young Master Ninth is missing."
...
The Ninth Master in the mouth of Shangshu, who was now in a daze, was holding a candied haw, his face turned red and almost burst into tears.
His mouth was filled with the sweet and sour smell of candied haws, and he murmured something. After listening carefully, he could hear clearly that he was saying: "It's too sweet... I can't stand it..."
He was obviously treated so badly, but something unexpectedly aroused in his subconscious mind that made him excited and happy; he never wanted to eat candied haws in his life, but deep down he seemed to be shouting: Let me have another one... don't stop...
The feeling of being forced to say something against one's will and being unable to satisfy one's wishes... is so damn sweet...!
He was too easy to get what he wanted since he was a child, so it was rare to have something unsatisfactory; this unsatisfactory stimulated the brain and gave birth to rare happiness.
Luo Feiyu shook goosebumps all over his body, and shook his head sighed. Could it be that he had turned on some weird switch on the little cousin's body... His face was so upright, he said he didn't have a look but was crazy about hinting that he wanted to eat ten more candied haws...
It's simply poisonous!!
He easily took off the sword from the boy's hand, shook the candied haws and asked, "Can we still live in peace?"
Gong Jiu was silent for a while and compromised and grabbed Luo Feiyu's neck of the clothes.
When he can't deal with the enemy for a moment, he can tolerate anything, and the ability he lacks the least is "tolerance".
Seeing that he finally became more obedient, Luo Feiyu asked while walking: "Which way can you avoid the eyes and ears here? Also, tell me everything you know."
Gong Jiu glared at him coldly, and only tickled the candied haws in his hand with his cheeks.
A voice said in his heart: Keep your mouth shut, maybe this person will bring you more "surprise".
Luo Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you tell me honestly, I will feed you ten more and let you call me a good sister and make it feel good." Uncle Eggs' candied haws are beneficial to the qi and blood, and the more they are, the better. He is not worried about eating Gong Jiu for any good food.
Gong Jiu's face turned suspiciously and blushed for a moment, and he mocked in his heart: He thinks this trick can make him obedient? He will not succumb to this -
"Twenty." He heard himself say this.
"make a deal!"
Gong Jiu: "..." This, he... has a temporary solution...
Gong Jiuzhongnuo, since he agreed to Luo Feiyu, he would not make any fraud. He heard the conversation between Wang Lianhua and Luo Feiyu under the ground, and saw Luo Feiyu's skill of using an umbrella, guessed about the island's affairs, and told Luo Feiyu all the "test" of the old man to Ye Gucheng.
"Master must have found that you have been on the island, so he used Ye Gucheng's hand to deal with the people who were infiltrated. When you bully me, the pot of wine must have been delivered to Ye Gucheng."
The cold sneer on Gong Jiu's face was really not as cute as he should be at this age.
Luo Feiyu decisively picked him up and sent him a secret chat to Wuhua: "Monk, has Wang Lianhua gone back?"
Wuhua was pouring wine for Ye Gucheng, and he paused slightly when he heard this. His mind always reacted very quickly: "...Is there something wrong with the wine and food?"
"Yes!" Luo Feiyu reminded him: "Don't let him touch that pot of wine, it's not OK to touch the skin!"
Wuhua looked down at the wine pot in her hand, pondered for a moment, and accidentally "stumbled" it over to the ground with a "snap".
He took a step back and bent down to apologize: "I don't serve well, please punish me!"
Ye Gucheng waved his hand, but he didn't think much, but his eyes fell on Wuhua inadvertently, and his heart suddenly moved.
"…You look up."
Wuhua looked up nervously and looked at him.
Ye Gucheng looked at Wuhua carefully. Although the other party was wearing no special maid's uniform, the naturally ethereal temperament that was evident and unparalleled was definitely not something that a servant maid could possess. She was in a fashionable and inconspicuous manner in the crowd. Now she looked closely. This noble and noble woman, who was not dirty, was handsome in every move, and seemed to be like a banished immortal...
Such a person would be his maid on Feixian Island?
He remembered the sea eagle that hovered above his head when he landed on the island, and seemed to have figured out something in an instant: "You..."
Wang Lianhua and Wuhua's heart were raised to their throats at the same time.
"Zhongzhu Ye," Wu Ming's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and Ye Gucheng suddenly came back to his senses, "I bother to have a meal, and I hope Haihan. A child was lost on the island of Xiao Laoer. A friend said that he was taken away by the maid next to City Lord Ye."
Ye Gucheng frowned and said, "I haven't seen any children. My maid can't do such things either."
Wu Ming saw the broken wine pot on the ground at a glance, and his smile became cold in his eyes. He asked Wang Lianhua: "Have you ever seen a boy in white on the way back from picking up the wine and food?"
Ye Gucheng's eyes shook quietly between Wang Lianhua and Wuhua. Without waiting for Wang Lianhua to respond, he repeated the words blankly: "My maid can't do such a thing."
He stared at Wu Ming and his voice was cold: "It's Mr. Wu, this wine is unbearable. Please give me some good wine."
This suddenly became stiff and made Wu Ming look a little ugly.
Ye Gucheng was actually openly protecting Yuan Canglang.
Wu Ming was already sure that the maid who delivered the meal was Yuan Canglang. Did the other party see through his life and death talisman? They are indeed birds of a feather?
He smiled politely and said, "Since the city lord said that, maybe the guy has read it wrong, I will go somewhere else to look for it. The best wine will be delivered in the kitchen later."
Ye Gucheng cherishes his words like gold, and he is too lazy to reply to "Yes".
When Wu Ming left, he looked at Wang Lianhua deeply, and smiled at him without any clue.
The door was covered, and Ye Gucheng retreated the other three maids and stood up from his seat.
He turned his back to Wuhua and said, "Come out."
Luo Feiyu carefully poked half of his head out from behind the screen.
Ye Gucheng smiled and said, "With the 'Peng' from afar, why should you meet with your true faces?"
The author has something to say: High-energy warning ahead, friendly reminders please do not drink water...(o°▽°o)/~
Chapter completed!