After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Chapter 30 Remember to Drink More Hot Water
Hearing these words, Yao Miao's eyes wandered for a moment, obviously guilty, but she quickly became firm.

It doesn't matter, the third senior brother didn't know that she really didn't bring him a gift.

Anyway, she has a lot of gadgets in her storage space, so just take out one and give it to the third senior brother.

Wait for the next opportunity to make up for the third brother.

As Yao Miao was talking, she rummaged through the storage space with her thoughts.

After searching around, Yao Miao found that many things inside were given to her by others.

It was a gift from someone else, and she couldn't take it out, so she was a little confused for a while.

"Then little junior sister, where is my present?"

At this moment, Feng Ming's grievances were all gone, he stood up from the ground, looking at Yao Miao with bright eyes, like a big dog.

When Feng Ming turned around, Yao Miao had already covered up the slight guilt and entanglement in her eyes, with a small face, as serious as she wanted.

Turning her eyes, the third senior brother likes food as much as she does, so if you give the third senior brother some food, the third senior brother should like it very much.

Here I was thinking that Miao Miao untied a storage bag from her waist, which contained all kinds of delicious snacks packed from Tushan City.

Although it was a bit painful to send it out, after all, she hadn't tasted the snacks she bought yet.

But in order to coax the third senior brother well, Yao Miao had to reluctantly give up.

"Third senior brother, this is a gift for you. It cannot be opened now. You have to wait until you return to the cave and open it secretly by yourself."

Yao Miao tried her best to keep a small face, not to let her emotions show.

She looked away with dismay.

He stuffed the storage bag into the third senior brother's arms.

She was afraid that if she waited any longer, she would regret it.

Feng Ming, who received a gift from his junior sister, was laughing foolishly at the side, not noticing the little eyes of his junior sister.

But the others saw it so clearly that they couldn't help but hold back their laughter.

After the things were sent out, Yao Miao didn't feel sad anymore.

She clapped her hands, and planned to take Yanyue back to her mountain.

"Cough cough..."

Two coughs did not attract Miao Miao's attention.

"Cough cough cough..."

Then three more coughs.

This time the coughing sound was even more forceful, as if the lungs were about to be coughed out.

It finally caught Miao Miao's attention.

"Old man, is your throat uncomfortable?"

Miao Miao frowned, a little worried, "Old man, if you feel uncomfortable, don't drink, remember to drink more hot water."

Patriarch Qiongji was a little dumbfounded, "I..."

He wanted to talk, but Yao Miao didn't give him the chance.

"Old man, I know what you want to say, isn't it just calling you master? Can't I call it? Your throat is uncomfortable, so don't talk. You need to have a good rest. I won't bother you. Take Yanyue first. I'm going back."

"Remember to drink plenty of water."

Before leaving, Miao Miao was worried and asked again.

Poor Patriarch...

Patriarch Poor Ji's temples were throbbing, his veins were protruding, and he was holding his hands tightly.

hot water hot water?

Does he lack hot water?

What he wants is obviously a gift, this little bastard only knows how to bring gifts to his brothers and sisters, doesn't he know how to bring gifts to his old man?
"Master, I remember that today's homework was not finished, so I went back first, but Master's throat is uncomfortable, remember to drink plenty of hot water."

How could Que Han not know what his master was thinking.

Seeing her master deflated, she held back her laughter so much that she couldn't bear it any longer, she hurriedly dropped this sentence, turned around and left.

"Master, I suddenly remembered something and wanted to ask the teacher sister, so I went to find the teacher sister first, but master, what the little sister sister said is also good, you have a bad voice, remember to drink plenty of hot water."

Pei Ye was serious, with a serious expression on his face and as polite a behavior as he wanted, but when he turned around and left quickly, the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

Feng Ming didn't pay attention to his master's thoughts, he was preoccupied with thinking about what the little junior sister gave him as a gift, so he told others and left in a hurry.

However, Yuehen and Yao Miao thought about going together, thinking that his master really had a bad throat, although he spoke dryly, but inside he was genuinely concerned.

"Master is sick, but it is true that you can't drink alcohol, master, in the future, try to drink less alcohol and drink more hot water."

He really thinks that drinking more hot water is very useful when he is sick.

The words were spoken quickly without a single punctuation mark. After finishing speaking, he grabbed the poor ancestor's wine gourd, ran into the house and poured him a glass of boiled water, and then ran away quickly.

It's like there's a ghost chasing after you.

Patriarch Poor Ji looked at his empty hands, then at the glass of boiled water in front of him, his face became dull.

The beard around his mouth was trembling, and his eyes were wide open.

Really angry blowing beard and staring!
(╯－＿－)╯╧╧!
Fuck his grandma's legs!
From now on, he and Hot Water have a sworn feud.

Who dares to let him drink hot water, he will be in a hurry with whoever!
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Quin Han, who returned to his own cave, touched the corner of his upturned mouth, his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Ever since Junior Sister came, her cold face would burst into a smile from time to time.

In fact, she used to love to laugh.

It's just that I won't laugh when I encounter a big change later.

Even if he was picked up by the master later, and with the juniors, he felt warm in his heart, but he never laughed.

Only Junior Sister...

Thinking of Junior Sister, warmth rose from the bottom of my heart, and there was doting in my eyes.

Can't help chuckling out loud.

It's just that the smile just rose, and the brows were wrinkled, the corners of the mouth were flattened, the face was expressionless, and the whole body was filled with cold determination.

Flipping his wrist, a piece of communication jade appeared in his hand, tapped his fingertips lightly, and a voice came from inside.

"Who?"

Feeling that strange breath, Que Han's eyes darkened a bit.

Except for Yue Hen's juniors, junior junior sister and master, no one else has recorded the aura of her communication jade slip.

Then, who could this strange breath be?

And how, without anyone noticing, entered her aura into her communication jade slip?

"Xiao Han, I finally found you, I am my father."

There was an excited voice over there.

Quilt Han frowned.

Father?

Ridiculous, where does she have a father as an orphan?

And still contacting her in this way, do you think she is stupid?
She didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when she thought of being sent to Yujian with other auras marked by her ignorance, she suddenly felt that this matter was not so simple.

She pondered for a while, and then opened slowly, with a cool tone.

"I'm just an abandoned orphan, where did my father come from?"

(End of this chapter)