Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 187 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (41)

The man had a handsome appearance, and his smile was very harmless.

He was talking to Lou Zhuang, and from Wei Ziyu's angle, he could clearly see the man's red ears.

Wei Ziyu: "!!!"

Isn't this affectation a replica of him?

The sense of crisis is here.

Wei Ziyu's pupils faintly turned dark red, full of hostility.

The master has always been soft and not hard, and he knows this well, which makes the master closer to him.

Now that there is someone who looks like him, will Master treat other people like him?
Wei Ziyu always has a plan in mind when doing things, and is used to keeping everything under control, but this time he is not sure.

Because he witnessed it with his own eyes, the master laughed because of that man's words.

The red lips were drawn up, and the smile marks on the eyebrows and eyes dilute her sparse temperament, making people unable to help but want to indulge in it.

Wei Ziyu's heart sank suddenly, but the curve of his lips became more and more gentle.

He called softly: "Master."

Master Xunsheng looked over and raised his eyebrows lightly: "I'm back."

Wei Ziyu responded with a smile, took out the straw rabbit from the storage bag, and put it in Louzhuang's palm.

Lou Zhuang folded her five fingers together, feeling the existence of her palm, feeling inexplicably as if she had finally arrived.

"I made this out of spiritual grass leaves, does Master like it?"

Lou Zhuang paused, nodded and said, "I like it."

The two seemed to ignore the man beside them tacitly, and they looked at each other, with complex emotions lingering between them.

Cong Bing's eyes darkened when he saw this, and his voice was clear: "Is this Miss Lou's apprentice?"

Wei Ziyu changed his face in an instant on the spot, and looked at Cong Bing expressionlessly: "Who are you?"

Cong Bing was not a fool, so he was naturally aware of the other party's hostility.

But he was not timid, and looked directly at Wei Ziyu: "Xia Cong Bing, thanks to Miss Lou's rescue, Cong was able to stand here properly today."

Wei Ziyu smiled, stepped forward unobtrusively and squeezed between the two, separating them.

"Master has always been kind-hearted. Over the years, he has saved eight hundred people if not one thousand. You don't have to take it to heart."

Cong Bing smiled at each other: "It's a life-saving grace"

Wei Ziyu turned his head and shouted loudly: "Master!"

Lou Zhuang: "What's wrong?"

"I got a lot of good things in the secret realm, let's go back to the room, I want to show you."

Compared to Cong Bing, who was similar to a stranger, Lou Zhuang was obviously looking towards Ziyu Ziyu.

She responded without thinking, and said to Cong Bing: "We will leave Tianshui City in two days. If there is something important, you can send a letter from Patriarch Cong."

Instead of letting Cong Bing, who is just recovering from a serious illness, run to the Fuyuan Inn every three days, and invite her to Cong's mansion with various reasons.

Either Madam Cong was unwell and asked her to go to the mansion to have a look, or Cong Patriarch hosted a banquet in the mansion to thank her for saving Cong Bing's life.

Lou Zhuang rejected them one by one.

If you are not feeling well, please consult a doctor. What do you want to do with her?

In addition, the two parties have already settled the money and goods, she gave the elixir, and the congregation gave the remuneration.

What the Cong family did made Lou Zhuang a little annoyed. Now that Wei Ziyu has left the secret realm, he packed up and left Tianshui City in the past two days.

The smile on Cong Bing's face was slightly restrained, and he finally agreed, and turned to leave after saluting.

Wei Ziyu took Lou Zhuang and went straight to the third floor.

"Bang" slammed the door, Lou Zhuang put his finger on his wrist and rubbed it lightly twice: "I've eaten gunpowder, so much effort."

Wei Ziyu looked down and saw that Lou Zhuang's wrist had turned red, which was a masterpiece of his emotion just now.

(End of this chapter)