Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital
Chapter 808 Depressed Zhao Lei
Chapter 808 Depressed Zhao Lei
Zhang Qingyun's praise is extremely rare.
You must know that Zhang Qingyun's disciples are all extremely talented and extremely tenacious.And back then, they were all heroes who sacrificed their lives to defend their home and country!
Xiaolong can get such high praise from Zhang Qingyun, which shows his high talent.
Su Mucao's eyes lit up, the first disciple is useless, I don't know if he can still be trained well, she must grasp the second disciple, and teach the way of cultivating Tao properly.
But then, with what Zhang Qingyun said, Su Mucao was disappointed: "The friendship between you as disciples is superficial. You have the grace of preaching, but you don't have the friendship between master and apprentice."
Su Mucao was very disappointed, wondering if it was because of bad luck that he missed such a disciple after receiving him?
"What a pity."
Su Mucao felt very sorry, and her disappointment could not be concealed on her face.
Zhang Qingyun couldn't bear to hit her, there were too many variables in Zhao Lei's matter.
In the end, the chances of being cleared by the Sumac grass are too great.
Su Mucao's happy look is the cutest, Zhang Qingyun doesn't want this little woman to have a sad face: "It's a pity, but even if you are not a disciple, you can still be regarded as a disciple after you teach, but you don't have the status of a disciple, but you have the reality of a disciple. "
Su Mucao became happy again: "That's fine. In this way, I can accumulate some experience. After I go back, I will accept disciples, and I also want to establish a sect. How about establishing a sect?"
Zhang Qingyun was very surprised: "Why do you have the idea of establishing a sect?"
"I remember."
Su Mucao's eyes sparkled: "In ancient times, there was a saying that I learned the arts of literature and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family. Now I am already very powerful. If I can establish a sect and teach the method of practice, it can be regarded as a contribution to the era of life. Some contributions are not bad, you can’t let martial arts be passed on alone, how monotonous is this?”
Zhang Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is this what you think?"
So Easy?
"Not really."
Su Mucao was a little embarrassed, and said cautiously: "Actually, my dream when I was a girl was to become a heroine, and then cultivate into a very powerful force, establish a sect, and become the boss."
It turned out to be a girlhood dream, Zhang Qingyun understood.
Just like Zhang Qingyun himself, when he was a teenager, he fantasized about being able to practice the magical art of calling wind and rain, and then emerged in the Taoist sect, and finally became the most admired existence in the Taoist sect.
It's a pity that the dream of youth was finally polished by reality, without edges and corners.
Su Mucao's idea needs to be supported.
"It's not bad that you have this idea."
Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "At that time, several of your sisters will become elders, and you will be the head."
Su Mucao stopped smiling suddenly, and leaned against Zhang Qingyun: "My husband, thank you."
She thought that this idea would be laughed at.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingyun would support him so much.
She was very moved.
This move requires practical action.
When the formation was activated, Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised. Su Mucao was the most lively and active one.
What are you waiting for?
Here, Xiaolong continues to work. The bucket here is very big, and it is still made of wood.
A single wooden barrel, after being soaked in water, weighs tens of catties to hundreds of catties.
Xiaolong struggled to carry an empty wooden bucket, but after it was filled with water, Xiaolong couldn't lift it at all: "I can only take it slowly, but fortunately the landlord is not so domineering, and he didn't force himself to do a lot of work. "
This is good guy.
But you can't be lazy.
So every time Xiaolong just filled a small amount of water and slowly accumulated it. There are no wells in the valley, and if he wants to carry water, he has to go several miles outside the valley.
The two wooden barrels were too heavy for Xiaolong to lift.
That's easy, just carry a bucket, it's really impossible to lift it, not only that, the wooden barrel here is not only heavy, but also very big, he can't lift it at all.
Carrying a wooden barrel, he went several miles away.
When I came back, it was already afternoon, and this trip was close to a day, and the water I brought was only one basin.Xiaolong was a little frustrated: "Tomorrow, we must find a way and bring over two plastic buckets."
Back in the valley, before watering the flowers, that unbelievably beautiful fairy appeared in the pavilion: "You little idiot, there is water in the valley, why do you need to go outside to fetch water?"
Is there water in the valley?
In the valley, there is indeed a small bridge and flowing water, but it is said that it is a small bridge and flowing water, but I really don’t see the water. It is described as a building, and there is no water flow under the bridge.
Seeing the confused little dragon, Su Mucao shook his head slightly: "Look for it yourself, if you find it, it's your luck."
The water here is a pure spring of good fortune, not a mortal thing. If Xiaolong can see it, it must be a good fortune. Unfortunately, ordinary people can't see such a divine thing.
After Su Mucao left, Xiaolong opened his eyes wide again and looked into the valley where the small bridge was flowing. He dared to swear that the vegetation here was lush, and the layout of the pavilions and terraces looked very reasonable and beautiful, but there was absolutely no water!
Look again, still no!
"Why are you lying?"
Xiaolong sighed slightly, water the flowers, who makes someone the boss?
Pour out the water in the bucket, it's already late today, he has to go back, and come back to work tomorrow.
He said it was three hours, but he has been here for at least ten hours today.
"Wow"
The water in the bucket was poured out, but suddenly it rolled up and poured directly on him.
Xiaolong was a little dazed, saying that it was hard to get rid of the water, but why did the water he poured out wind up on him?
Xiaolong even forgot to wipe off the water on his body, staring blankly, the flowers and plants swaying their branches and leaves seemed to be laughing at him.Xiaolong was even a little confused, why could he feel Cao Mu's mood?
Yes, he could feel Cao Mu's mood, they were all laughing at him.
It's mocking!
"It's really strange. This valley reveals abnormalities everywhere."
It's just that, when the poured water comes back, how can I water the flowers?
Xiaolong left in a little confusion, while Su Mucao laughed: "The plants and trees here are all spirit roots and spirits, and the water in the world can only make these spirits contaminate the mortal world, so these plants and trees are not Will you want this mortal water?"
The vegetation here is arranged by sapphire and grass, and it needs to be watered with the water of good fortune.
Zhang Qingyun was lying on the recliner. He was very happy today.
More than half a day, with a time difference of 100 times, in the formation, it is [-] to [-] days, which is more than [-] years.Su Mucao was gentle and proactive, and Zhang Qingyun felt a different kind of tenderness.
"He has a mortal body now, so naturally he doesn't understand these things."
Zhang Qingyun reminded Su Mucao: "You have to find a way to help him change so that he can grow up. Otherwise, after Zhao Lei recovers, he will not be able to suppress Zhao Lei."
Zhao Lei was in great pain, the backlash from last night's talisman had surpassed his limit.
Passed out and woke up with pain. After waking up, he passed out with pain, and then woke up again with pain. He repeated it for an unknown number of times. Today, his whole body was sore and he couldn't move at all.
There is also a demon, chattering beside him: "You little guy, you are not old, why are you so vicious? I am an old man, and I didn't offend you. You come to my house, eat my food and drink mine, and in the end you not only want to beat me , but also to destroy all the things I have accumulated for more than ten years, you are not only evil in your mind, but bad and pus."
You are the only one who is bleeding pus, and your whole family is bleeding pus!
I did it rashly, following my heart!
No one wants others to say that they are bad, or that they are bad to the extreme, that they are despised by others.
However, his whole body was in pain, not only his body, but his mouth was also in pain, and he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.Hateful old guy, on purpose, I want to rest, I want to sleep.
It still hurts at night.
But this old guy really did it on purpose, rambling on and on, the intense pain in his nerves, although not as painful as last night, still made him unable to sleep.The old man was rambling again, and he couldn't sleep.
"Look at you, they say that you have a heart on your face. With your evil face, you can't be a good person at first glance."
Zhao Lei almost couldn't hold back, and cursed despite the pain.
But when his lips moved, the pain almost brought him to tears.
You are the one who looks like the bad guy!
It's because of the pain. It hurts so much. I have such a face because I endure the pain.
Normally, who wouldn't look at me like a dull, good boy?
Otherwise, the master would not accept me as an apprentice.
No one wants to, my disciple, become a bad person! Suddenly, Zhao Lei's heart moved, and he seemed to understand a little bit. Did he really be a jerk for what he did before?
Bullying female classmates, and then
That's not what a good person should do, but what do I just like to do?
Who wants this female classmate to be too cheap, but what is the name of the one she likes?
Don't you just know how to play basketball?
What's good?
Isn't it because the family has money?
what else?
Is he really a good person?
"Look, look, you have a ferocious face, old man, I just say a few words about you, you hate me to death, don't you?"
no!
I do not have!
You are talking nonsense!
I'm thinking about the past, no, I'm really in pain!
This bad old man is so bad that he always imagines others as bad people?
In fact, I have also done good deeds. I used to help others find cattle and mastiffs, but those people, like this bad old man, imagined themselves as bad people, not only did not thank them, but also scolded themselves.
Well, since you don't want me to be a good person, but also imagine me as a bad person, why should I try to be a good person?
Then I will be the bad guy.
Huh?
I am not a bad guy!
I just do something that makes me feel comfortable!
It's not doing something bad, and I'm not a bad person.
"Look at you, your character is bad. If you do something wrong, you have to admit it and correct it, instead of continuing to do bad things and not listening to other people's advice. If this continues, who will care about you? They all hate you. Bar."
This bad old man!
It seems reasonable to say that everyone doesn't like themselves?
Master and uncle, I don't see myself now, I am in such pain, and I don't show up.
When I was in school, everyone ignored me, but that was unfamiliar.
Why are they ignoring me?
Since you ignore me, I will make you regret it!
Just, do I really want people to hate me?
Didn't I do what I should?
I just moved with my heart, and I really didn't do anything bad.
Zhao Lei will never admit that he has done bad things, he did not do bad things, he just does what he wants.
Do whatever you want, is it bad?
"Hey"
Mr. Wang Defa is suffering in his heart. Now he knows that this bad pus-feeding bastard, the master and master are very powerful.
There are also terrible means.
This little bastard, who is their disciple, is definitely capable, otherwise, he wouldn't just make a mistake and make himself like this.
One look, you know that this method is absolutely powerful!
Therefore, Mr. Wang Defa was very worried. If this little bastard gets better, he will definitely take revenge on himself.I didn't do anything, this little bastard, he ate his own, lived in his own, and finally destroyed his own things, and beat himself.
There is no respect for the old and love for the young at all, and there is no such thing as a good person.
Therefore, Wang Defa had no choice but to waste his tongue, trying to use teaching to turn this little bastard into a big guy.
Now it seems that this little bastard, not only does not have any sense of guilt, but his face is ferocious, with a fierce look on his face. If he continues, I am afraid it will only backfire: "Okay, old man, I just like nagging, let me cook."
Cook?
After eating the food made by this old guy, Zhao Lei vowed that he would never eat it again.
That is also called rice?
Don't say no oil, and don't put any salt?
Well, it is boiled vegetables in plain water, mixed with some noodles in the plain water to eat these things, where can I get energy?
It must be because I was too hungry, and because I didn't have energy, I didn't survive the backlash of the talisman last night.
Unfortunately, I can't speak
Swear!
In my heart, Xiaolong's ancestors have been for eighteen generations, and Wang Defa has been scolded several times for a full eighteen generations. The pain does not seem to be relieved at all, but it is getting more and more painful. What's the matter?
While enjoying, no, suffering, Wang Defa came in with a bowl of white rice.
Zhao Lei was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand, how did this old guy who picks up to the extreme, make rice today?
How many pieces of meat are there on the rice?
"Look at you yesterday, you were not used to the food we cooked, so today, I will cook for you alone."
When Wang Defa brought a spoonful of rice to his mouth, Zhao Lei was also hungry, and he didn't think about anything else, so he swallowed the pain.But when she opened her mouth, it hurt so much that she shed tears.
Wang Defa really misunderstood this time, thinking that Zhao Lei was moved, because he felt his good intentions: "You don't have to be moved, and don't blame yourself. Although we ate yesterday's food, we sincerely hope that you will do it. A nice guy."
Zhao Lei felt tired, this old guy, why can't he ask me to have a meal of Ansheng?
What do you eat, what does it have to do with me?
I am a good person!
I am a good person!
I shed tears because it hurt too much, not because I was moved.There is absolutely nothing in this world that can move me!
"Father."
At this time, Xiaolong's voice came from the yard: "I'm back."
Wang Defa replied: "Come in, I'll feed this little bastard."
When Xiaolong walked in, Zhao Lei was still thinking, this old guy absolutely wanted to scold him at first, but in the end he reacted quickly, so he didn't scold him.
But the next moment, Zhao Lei forgot to eat, forgot the pain, his eyes stared straight at the big radish in Xiaolong's hand, yes, it was a big radish.
Green radish skin!
Exuding a strong aura, Zhao Lei almost cried, he wanted to eat this!
But the next moment, Xiaolong walked out with the radish in his hand: "Old man, I'm going to stew this radish. Let's eat radish tonight."
Wang Defa nodded: "Alright, this little guy has eaten, don't cook for him."
"I"
Zhao Lei finally endured the pain and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but after he opened his mouth, a spoonful of rice was put into his mouth.
Wang Defa was very guilty, and said helplessly: "I know you want to remind me that you haven't eaten enough, so just now I was just chatting and forgot about you, little guy, don't play your temper."
Zhao Lei wanted to cry without tears, swallowed the rice hard, and was about to speak again, he really wanted to eat the radish, because that radish contained spiritual energy, which must have been obtained from the master!
Xiaolong is just an ordinary person, he can't sense spiritual energy, but Zhao Lei is a real Qi training third level. Even now, due to various reasons, he can't show his strength, and he is backlashed by the talisman, but Zhao Lei will definitely not feel wrong.
This radish possesses the aura he desperately needs, nourishes the body, and can relieve the pain!
Damn old man!
Zhao Lei opened his mouth to speak, but just put a spoonful of rice in his mouth.
Zhao Lei opened his eyes wide, tears streaming down his face, his eyes were filled with astonishment, he swallowed the rice, and opened his mouth
Putting a spoonful of rice into his mouth, and repeating this, Wang Defa nodded slightly: "You finally have a little conscience, and you didn't refuse my feeding. It's good, you can rest."
Then, Wang Defa just left.
Zhao Lei was completely in a mess.
(End of this chapter)
Zhang Qingyun's praise is extremely rare.
You must know that Zhang Qingyun's disciples are all extremely talented and extremely tenacious.And back then, they were all heroes who sacrificed their lives to defend their home and country!
Xiaolong can get such high praise from Zhang Qingyun, which shows his high talent.
Su Mucao's eyes lit up, the first disciple is useless, I don't know if he can still be trained well, she must grasp the second disciple, and teach the way of cultivating Tao properly.
But then, with what Zhang Qingyun said, Su Mucao was disappointed: "The friendship between you as disciples is superficial. You have the grace of preaching, but you don't have the friendship between master and apprentice."
Su Mucao was very disappointed, wondering if it was because of bad luck that he missed such a disciple after receiving him?
"What a pity."
Su Mucao felt very sorry, and her disappointment could not be concealed on her face.
Zhang Qingyun couldn't bear to hit her, there were too many variables in Zhao Lei's matter.
In the end, the chances of being cleared by the Sumac grass are too great.
Su Mucao's happy look is the cutest, Zhang Qingyun doesn't want this little woman to have a sad face: "It's a pity, but even if you are not a disciple, you can still be regarded as a disciple after you teach, but you don't have the status of a disciple, but you have the reality of a disciple. "
Su Mucao became happy again: "That's fine. In this way, I can accumulate some experience. After I go back, I will accept disciples, and I also want to establish a sect. How about establishing a sect?"
Zhang Qingyun was very surprised: "Why do you have the idea of establishing a sect?"
"I remember."
Su Mucao's eyes sparkled: "In ancient times, there was a saying that I learned the arts of literature and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family. Now I am already very powerful. If I can establish a sect and teach the method of practice, it can be regarded as a contribution to the era of life. Some contributions are not bad, you can’t let martial arts be passed on alone, how monotonous is this?”
Zhang Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is this what you think?"
So Easy?
"Not really."
Su Mucao was a little embarrassed, and said cautiously: "Actually, my dream when I was a girl was to become a heroine, and then cultivate into a very powerful force, establish a sect, and become the boss."
It turned out to be a girlhood dream, Zhang Qingyun understood.
Just like Zhang Qingyun himself, when he was a teenager, he fantasized about being able to practice the magical art of calling wind and rain, and then emerged in the Taoist sect, and finally became the most admired existence in the Taoist sect.
It's a pity that the dream of youth was finally polished by reality, without edges and corners.
Su Mucao's idea needs to be supported.
"It's not bad that you have this idea."
Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "At that time, several of your sisters will become elders, and you will be the head."
Su Mucao stopped smiling suddenly, and leaned against Zhang Qingyun: "My husband, thank you."
She thought that this idea would be laughed at.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingyun would support him so much.
She was very moved.
This move requires practical action.
When the formation was activated, Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised. Su Mucao was the most lively and active one.
What are you waiting for?
Here, Xiaolong continues to work. The bucket here is very big, and it is still made of wood.
A single wooden barrel, after being soaked in water, weighs tens of catties to hundreds of catties.
Xiaolong struggled to carry an empty wooden bucket, but after it was filled with water, Xiaolong couldn't lift it at all: "I can only take it slowly, but fortunately the landlord is not so domineering, and he didn't force himself to do a lot of work. "
This is good guy.
But you can't be lazy.
So every time Xiaolong just filled a small amount of water and slowly accumulated it. There are no wells in the valley, and if he wants to carry water, he has to go several miles outside the valley.
The two wooden barrels were too heavy for Xiaolong to lift.
That's easy, just carry a bucket, it's really impossible to lift it, not only that, the wooden barrel here is not only heavy, but also very big, he can't lift it at all.
Carrying a wooden barrel, he went several miles away.
When I came back, it was already afternoon, and this trip was close to a day, and the water I brought was only one basin.Xiaolong was a little frustrated: "Tomorrow, we must find a way and bring over two plastic buckets."
Back in the valley, before watering the flowers, that unbelievably beautiful fairy appeared in the pavilion: "You little idiot, there is water in the valley, why do you need to go outside to fetch water?"
Is there water in the valley?
In the valley, there is indeed a small bridge and flowing water, but it is said that it is a small bridge and flowing water, but I really don’t see the water. It is described as a building, and there is no water flow under the bridge.
Seeing the confused little dragon, Su Mucao shook his head slightly: "Look for it yourself, if you find it, it's your luck."
The water here is a pure spring of good fortune, not a mortal thing. If Xiaolong can see it, it must be a good fortune. Unfortunately, ordinary people can't see such a divine thing.
After Su Mucao left, Xiaolong opened his eyes wide again and looked into the valley where the small bridge was flowing. He dared to swear that the vegetation here was lush, and the layout of the pavilions and terraces looked very reasonable and beautiful, but there was absolutely no water!
Look again, still no!
"Why are you lying?"
Xiaolong sighed slightly, water the flowers, who makes someone the boss?
Pour out the water in the bucket, it's already late today, he has to go back, and come back to work tomorrow.
He said it was three hours, but he has been here for at least ten hours today.
"Wow"
The water in the bucket was poured out, but suddenly it rolled up and poured directly on him.
Xiaolong was a little dazed, saying that it was hard to get rid of the water, but why did the water he poured out wind up on him?
Xiaolong even forgot to wipe off the water on his body, staring blankly, the flowers and plants swaying their branches and leaves seemed to be laughing at him.Xiaolong was even a little confused, why could he feel Cao Mu's mood?
Yes, he could feel Cao Mu's mood, they were all laughing at him.
It's mocking!
"It's really strange. This valley reveals abnormalities everywhere."
It's just that, when the poured water comes back, how can I water the flowers?
Xiaolong left in a little confusion, while Su Mucao laughed: "The plants and trees here are all spirit roots and spirits, and the water in the world can only make these spirits contaminate the mortal world, so these plants and trees are not Will you want this mortal water?"
The vegetation here is arranged by sapphire and grass, and it needs to be watered with the water of good fortune.
Zhang Qingyun was lying on the recliner. He was very happy today.
More than half a day, with a time difference of 100 times, in the formation, it is [-] to [-] days, which is more than [-] years.Su Mucao was gentle and proactive, and Zhang Qingyun felt a different kind of tenderness.
"He has a mortal body now, so naturally he doesn't understand these things."
Zhang Qingyun reminded Su Mucao: "You have to find a way to help him change so that he can grow up. Otherwise, after Zhao Lei recovers, he will not be able to suppress Zhao Lei."
Zhao Lei was in great pain, the backlash from last night's talisman had surpassed his limit.
Passed out and woke up with pain. After waking up, he passed out with pain, and then woke up again with pain. He repeated it for an unknown number of times. Today, his whole body was sore and he couldn't move at all.
There is also a demon, chattering beside him: "You little guy, you are not old, why are you so vicious? I am an old man, and I didn't offend you. You come to my house, eat my food and drink mine, and in the end you not only want to beat me , but also to destroy all the things I have accumulated for more than ten years, you are not only evil in your mind, but bad and pus."
You are the only one who is bleeding pus, and your whole family is bleeding pus!
I did it rashly, following my heart!
No one wants others to say that they are bad, or that they are bad to the extreme, that they are despised by others.
However, his whole body was in pain, not only his body, but his mouth was also in pain, and he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.Hateful old guy, on purpose, I want to rest, I want to sleep.
It still hurts at night.
But this old guy really did it on purpose, rambling on and on, the intense pain in his nerves, although not as painful as last night, still made him unable to sleep.The old man was rambling again, and he couldn't sleep.
"Look at you, they say that you have a heart on your face. With your evil face, you can't be a good person at first glance."
Zhao Lei almost couldn't hold back, and cursed despite the pain.
But when his lips moved, the pain almost brought him to tears.
You are the one who looks like the bad guy!
It's because of the pain. It hurts so much. I have such a face because I endure the pain.
Normally, who wouldn't look at me like a dull, good boy?
Otherwise, the master would not accept me as an apprentice.
No one wants to, my disciple, become a bad person! Suddenly, Zhao Lei's heart moved, and he seemed to understand a little bit. Did he really be a jerk for what he did before?
Bullying female classmates, and then
That's not what a good person should do, but what do I just like to do?
Who wants this female classmate to be too cheap, but what is the name of the one she likes?
Don't you just know how to play basketball?
What's good?
Isn't it because the family has money?
what else?
Is he really a good person?
"Look, look, you have a ferocious face, old man, I just say a few words about you, you hate me to death, don't you?"
no!
I do not have!
You are talking nonsense!
I'm thinking about the past, no, I'm really in pain!
This bad old man is so bad that he always imagines others as bad people?
In fact, I have also done good deeds. I used to help others find cattle and mastiffs, but those people, like this bad old man, imagined themselves as bad people, not only did not thank them, but also scolded themselves.
Well, since you don't want me to be a good person, but also imagine me as a bad person, why should I try to be a good person?
Then I will be the bad guy.
Huh?
I am not a bad guy!
I just do something that makes me feel comfortable!
It's not doing something bad, and I'm not a bad person.
"Look at you, your character is bad. If you do something wrong, you have to admit it and correct it, instead of continuing to do bad things and not listening to other people's advice. If this continues, who will care about you? They all hate you. Bar."
This bad old man!
It seems reasonable to say that everyone doesn't like themselves?
Master and uncle, I don't see myself now, I am in such pain, and I don't show up.
When I was in school, everyone ignored me, but that was unfamiliar.
Why are they ignoring me?
Since you ignore me, I will make you regret it!
Just, do I really want people to hate me?
Didn't I do what I should?
I just moved with my heart, and I really didn't do anything bad.
Zhao Lei will never admit that he has done bad things, he did not do bad things, he just does what he wants.
Do whatever you want, is it bad?
"Hey"
Mr. Wang Defa is suffering in his heart. Now he knows that this bad pus-feeding bastard, the master and master are very powerful.
There are also terrible means.
This little bastard, who is their disciple, is definitely capable, otherwise, he wouldn't just make a mistake and make himself like this.
One look, you know that this method is absolutely powerful!
Therefore, Mr. Wang Defa was very worried. If this little bastard gets better, he will definitely take revenge on himself.I didn't do anything, this little bastard, he ate his own, lived in his own, and finally destroyed his own things, and beat himself.
There is no respect for the old and love for the young at all, and there is no such thing as a good person.
Therefore, Wang Defa had no choice but to waste his tongue, trying to use teaching to turn this little bastard into a big guy.
Now it seems that this little bastard, not only does not have any sense of guilt, but his face is ferocious, with a fierce look on his face. If he continues, I am afraid it will only backfire: "Okay, old man, I just like nagging, let me cook."
Cook?
After eating the food made by this old guy, Zhao Lei vowed that he would never eat it again.
That is also called rice?
Don't say no oil, and don't put any salt?
Well, it is boiled vegetables in plain water, mixed with some noodles in the plain water to eat these things, where can I get energy?
It must be because I was too hungry, and because I didn't have energy, I didn't survive the backlash of the talisman last night.
Unfortunately, I can't speak
Swear!
In my heart, Xiaolong's ancestors have been for eighteen generations, and Wang Defa has been scolded several times for a full eighteen generations. The pain does not seem to be relieved at all, but it is getting more and more painful. What's the matter?
While enjoying, no, suffering, Wang Defa came in with a bowl of white rice.
Zhao Lei was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand, how did this old guy who picks up to the extreme, make rice today?
How many pieces of meat are there on the rice?
"Look at you yesterday, you were not used to the food we cooked, so today, I will cook for you alone."
When Wang Defa brought a spoonful of rice to his mouth, Zhao Lei was also hungry, and he didn't think about anything else, so he swallowed the pain.But when she opened her mouth, it hurt so much that she shed tears.
Wang Defa really misunderstood this time, thinking that Zhao Lei was moved, because he felt his good intentions: "You don't have to be moved, and don't blame yourself. Although we ate yesterday's food, we sincerely hope that you will do it. A nice guy."
Zhao Lei felt tired, this old guy, why can't he ask me to have a meal of Ansheng?
What do you eat, what does it have to do with me?
I am a good person!
I am a good person!
I shed tears because it hurt too much, not because I was moved.There is absolutely nothing in this world that can move me!
"Father."
At this time, Xiaolong's voice came from the yard: "I'm back."
Wang Defa replied: "Come in, I'll feed this little bastard."
When Xiaolong walked in, Zhao Lei was still thinking, this old guy absolutely wanted to scold him at first, but in the end he reacted quickly, so he didn't scold him.
But the next moment, Zhao Lei forgot to eat, forgot the pain, his eyes stared straight at the big radish in Xiaolong's hand, yes, it was a big radish.
Green radish skin!
Exuding a strong aura, Zhao Lei almost cried, he wanted to eat this!
But the next moment, Xiaolong walked out with the radish in his hand: "Old man, I'm going to stew this radish. Let's eat radish tonight."
Wang Defa nodded: "Alright, this little guy has eaten, don't cook for him."
"I"
Zhao Lei finally endured the pain and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but after he opened his mouth, a spoonful of rice was put into his mouth.
Wang Defa was very guilty, and said helplessly: "I know you want to remind me that you haven't eaten enough, so just now I was just chatting and forgot about you, little guy, don't play your temper."
Zhao Lei wanted to cry without tears, swallowed the rice hard, and was about to speak again, he really wanted to eat the radish, because that radish contained spiritual energy, which must have been obtained from the master!
Xiaolong is just an ordinary person, he can't sense spiritual energy, but Zhao Lei is a real Qi training third level. Even now, due to various reasons, he can't show his strength, and he is backlashed by the talisman, but Zhao Lei will definitely not feel wrong.
This radish possesses the aura he desperately needs, nourishes the body, and can relieve the pain!
Damn old man!
Zhao Lei opened his mouth to speak, but just put a spoonful of rice in his mouth.
Zhao Lei opened his eyes wide, tears streaming down his face, his eyes were filled with astonishment, he swallowed the rice, and opened his mouth
Putting a spoonful of rice into his mouth, and repeating this, Wang Defa nodded slightly: "You finally have a little conscience, and you didn't refuse my feeding. It's good, you can rest."
Then, Wang Defa just left.
Zhao Lei was completely in a mess.
(End of this chapter)
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