I dug the grave of the God of War

Wen Qiqi suddenly felt tired and sleepy, unable to sleep.

However, I wanted to sleep but couldn't.

At this moment, it seemed like two people were quarreling in her mind.

The messy sounds kept disturbing the peace, making Wen Qiqi uneasy. He even felt irritable and wanted to vent his anger by scolding others.

Wen Qiqi closed her eyes slightly and leaned quietly against the car door. Her face was abnormally dry and rosy, and she looked listless and sickly.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Wen noticed something strange, reached out and touched Wen Qiqi's forehead gently, and asked softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Your forehead seems a little hot."

Wen Qiqi was not in good spirits when he came down from the venue just now.

Mrs. Wen guessed that she might have been frightened by Song Li's sudden behavior, or maybe she was wearing thin clothes and caught the cold.

"Driver, go to the hospital."

Mrs. Wen gave instructions to the driver and said.

"Oh, Mom, don't go, I'm fine!"

Wen Qiqi was upset. He gently pushed away Mrs. Wen's hand, turned her face away so as not to touch it, and muttered impatiently.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wen looked worried and sighed silently.

The car drove back to Wen's house.

Wen Qiqi opened the car door and got out. She didn't even change her shoes, and staggered straight upstairs to her room to sleep.

Mrs. Wen was worried, so she called the family doctor to come over.

The doctor auscultated, looked at Wen Qiqi's flushed face, put away the stethoscope, and said to Mrs. Wen beside him: "Madam, Miss Wen just has a cold and a fever. I will prescribe some medicine, drink more warm water and rest. "

Seeing that the doctor said this, Mrs. Wen thanked her and finally felt relieved.

Pour some warm water, let Wen Qiqi take the antipyretic medicine with the warm water, cover her with a quilt, and let her have a good sleep.

Mrs. Wen exited the room and gently closed the door.

Wen Qiqi, who was lying on the bed, had her eyes closed tightly, and she was huddled up under the quilt because she was afraid of the cold. Not only was her head aching, but her joints were also sore.

Directly above the bed, in mid-air.

A black mist invisible to ordinary people floated, swaying and changing shapes. Finally, the black mist settled into the shadow of a giant crab waving eight claws. It kept trying to get close to Wen Qiqi's body, but was blocked by the one on her neck. The talisman on Fang Shuimozi blocked it many times.

Ok.

An old voice sounded vaguely in the room.

It seems that in order to help Cancer Evil enter this Tianyin body to obtain more energy for me, I have to think of a way to get rid of this obstructive water foam first.

downstairs.

Mrs. Wen, who was watching TV, suddenly fell asleep. She leaned against the soft armrest of the sofa, closed her eyes, and the remote control in her hand slipped and fell on the sofa.

In a daze, Mrs. Wen seemed to have had a dream.

Someone told her in her dream that the reason why Wen Qiqi had a high fever was because the foam on her neck was contaminated with something unclean, and she would die if she wore it for a long time.

The next second, Mrs. Wen woke up with a start.

Water foam.

Mrs. Wen read it silently, turned her head and looked at her daughter's room on the second floor, her eyes darkening.

If she remembered correctly.

The small fruit core on the water foam was given by Wu Luoyang.

The baby girl didn't know what kind of ecstasy was poured into her. She didn't want all the expensive jewelry the family bought for her, but she just wore that worthless piece of water foam.

People in Xuanyitang deal with monsters and monsters every day, which is unlucky in itself. Besides, Wu Luoyang is stunted and doesn't look like a good person!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Wen's face became even more ugly.

Get up.

Go upstairs.

……

Xuanyitang.

The Wen family's driver took Wu Luoyang and his master Wu Leiting to the store. Wu Luoyang got out of the car and saw a red car parked on the roadside, his eyes filled with joy.

"It's my sister who's back!"

Wu Luoyang said happily and trotted happily into the house.

Three days, three whole days, she ate gutter oil for three whole days!
If senior sister Wu Baiyun doesn't come back, Wu Luoyang feels like he's going to turn into gutter oil!
There was movement in the kitchen. It was obviously senior sister Wu Baiyun preparing lunch. The aroma of delicious food was wafting everywhere, which can easily arouse people's appetite.Wu Luoyang took a deep breath before entering the kitchen.

The aroma of delicious food wafts in the air, and you know that the senior sister has made her favorite stuffed chicken feet and braised prawns.

"sister!"

Walking into the kitchen, Wu Luoyang shouted sweetly.

Seeing the plate of cooked stuffed chicken feet next to him, Wu Luoyang swallowed his saliva and quietly stretched out his hand while the person in front was not paying attention while cooking.

"When did you come back?"

"morning."

Wu Baiyun didn't look back, the spatula in her hand turned the vegetables as neatly as she did with the scalpel.

Wu Luoyang paid close attention to what was going on in front of him and kept talking nonsense. This was the best way to paralyze the enemy: "Sister, I have been on duty for three days. Is there any special case or strange news in your police force?"

The fingers he stretched out reached the edge of the plate. Wu Luoyang quickly pulled a chicken leg. He was secretly happy in his heart and raised his hand to put the chicken claw to his mouth...

"lay down!"

Senior sister Wu Baiyun, who was stir-frying, seemed to have a surveillance camera installed on the back of her head. With a swish, she turned around and looked at her with a sharp look full of warning.

"Otherwise, the next second, you will be on the news!"

Senior sister Wu Baiyun held up a bright... spatula in her hand and threatened.

"..."

Wu Luoyang choked.

The spatula, which didn't look very lethal, was pointing impartially at his head...

Weighing the pros and cons.

She definitely didn't want to be turned into a headless corpse for a chicken paw and make headlines.

Wu Luoyang lowered his eyes, glanced at the chicken feet that he didn't have time to take a bite, smiled, and put the chicken feet back on the plate obediently.

"Sister, don't get excited, I just want to help you try the saltiness."

snort!
Senior sister Wu Baiyun snorted coldly and said: "Get out!"

Great!

Wu Luoyang turned around and rolled away quickly.

Walking to the door of the kitchen and raising his hand, Wu Luoyang unconsciously put his thumb in his mouth and took a sip.

Ah!
This is the flavor, so wonderful!

Sure enough, the human fireworks of senior sister's cooking skills are the most soothing.

Wu Luoyang walked into the study and drank tea with his master, while his senior brother Wu Fengxing went into the kitchen to help.

Under normal circumstances, the senior brother will not eat secretly, and he can meet the requirements of the senior sister Wu Baiyun and become a qualified assistant to assist her in cooking, so he will not be kicked out.

only……

After a few minutes, things seemed a little different than expected.

"Bangdang-"

In the kitchen, something fell to the ground and made a sound. After all, the sound landed on a large area. It was probably a large aluminum washbasin or something.

Ruined!
Wu Luoyang and his master Wu Leiting turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the door.

Although, the kitchen cannot be seen from the parallel direction.

Wu Luoyang smacked his lips and asked: "Master, my sister and senior brother are fighting. Shall we go and break up the fight?!"

Master Wu Leiting stretched out his hand, gently stroked the white goat's beard on his chin, shook his head, and decided not to interfere.

Moreover, he warned Wu Luoyang: "Children should stay out of adults' matters."

At the door, a cold figure passed by.

Wu Luoyang was right.

The figure passing by was senior sister Wu Baiyun. She went upstairs with a cold face.

Does it matter?
Wu Luoyang heard the sound, looked away, looked at the master opposite, and spoke seriously...

"But if we don't care, no one will cook for us." (End of Chapter)