My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 157 The battle against Huang Mao! (Please subscribe)

"My hero, when did you come back? Why didn't you go back to the inn? The quilts in the inn have been replaced with new ones. I guarantee you a comfortable stay."

Li Xiaoyao, who rushed up from the stairs, didn't notice that Wang Xiao's expression was a little strange, and greeted him with a smile.

"Who told you I was here?"

Wang Xiao looked at Li Xiaoyao with a cold face.

Li Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat. Only then did he realize that Wang Xiao's face was ugly, and there seemed to be something wrong with the way he looked at him.

"Um..." Li Xiaoyao, who was a little fussy, rolled his eyes and replied in a low voice, pretending to be innocent: "No one told me, I happened to be on the opposite side just now, and I noticed you when I looked over here."

"Shh!"

"oops!"

Wang Xiao reached out and pinched Li Xiaoyao's neck. His expression turned ugly.

"I'll give you one last chance and say... who told you I was here?"

Li Xiaoyao's face turned red, but he kept shaking his head.

"Dad, he is about to be strangled to death by you."

Just when Li Xiaoyao was desperate and thought he was going to die in the hands of this hero, a voice like nature sounded.

Li Xiaoyao saw Wang Xiao's cold expression and immediately showed a kind smile.

Following the sound, Li Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and his heart was severely touched.

"Old girl, I didn't want to strangle him to death, I just wanted to tease him."

Wang Xiao replied with a smile. When he turned around and saw Li Xiaoyao looking at his old daughter blankly, the murderous aura in Wang Xiao's heart rushed straight to his forehead.

"You three please get this young master out, and remember to be gentle."

Twisting Li Xiaoyao's face hard to prevent him from looking at his old daughter, Wang Xiao gave orders in an extremely gentle tone to the three moon worshipers who had already stood up at the table next to them.

"Yes, Taoist Priest!"

The three people understood it instantly, stepped forward and walked downstairs with Li Xiaoyao under their arms.

"Master, why don't you go back? We have a lot of places to live at home. We don't charge money..."

"Get back to you..."

Wang Xiao's face was ugly and he was about to speak when he suddenly caught a glimpse of his old daughter's eyes looking over. He held back some words and replied coldly: "Go back and tell your aunt that I will leave tomorrow. I can't stay any longer."

"Dad, who is that brother? You seem to hate him."

"Come on, old girl, let's sit down and continue eating."

After letting Zhao Ling'er sit down, Wang Xiao gave her a roast duck leg, and then answered the question: "Dad doesn't hate him, but dislikes him. He never wants to see that kind of thing."

"Why?" Zhao Ling'er was a little confused, how could someone dislike his father with such a good temper, and then suddenly asked: "Does he have a grudge against you, father?"

Wang Xiao gritted his teeth when he heard this and said: "I have a grudge against you, a grudge that is boundless."

Looking at Zhao Ling'er, she said earnestly: "Old girl, stay away from this person when you see him in the future. Let me tell you, this guy is not a good person."

"Stealing, gambling, visiting brothels, seducing ignorant girls, and stealing women's underwear. When I was 6 years old, I ran into a girl's house and peeped at the girl taking a shower, and..."

Listening to Wang Xiao talking about Li Xiaoyao's evil deeds, Zhao Ling'er's initial curiosity turned into surprise, and finally turned into disgust.

Zhao Ling'er has a simple character and a clear distinction between love and hate. In her heart, good people are good people and bad people are bad people.

For example, dad and grandma are the best people in the world, and the bad guy named Baiyue is the worst person in the world.

Under Wang Xiao's brainwashing, Li Xiaoyao was the second most evil person in her mind, who was full of evil from beginning to end, and was so bad that he oozed pus.

"Don't worry, Dad, Ling'er will never say a word to such a person."

Wang Xiao was pleased and explained at the same time: "If you see him, leave and don't meet him. Also, if someone says good things about him in front of you, then that person must be a bad guy, just like Bai Yue."

The three moon worshipers who had just come up were stunned for a moment and looked awkwardly at Wang Xiao, who was educating his daughter.

"What, do you three have any different opinions?"

Wang Xiao turned back to look at the three people.

"Reply to the Taoist leader, I have no objection. I just want to report that the man has been thrown out of the building and told the store that he is not allowed to come in again."

Wang Xiao nodded slightly with satisfaction, "Very good, continue eating. You will protect the young lady later. I have to go out to do something."

"Daddy, are you going out?" Zhao Ling'er, who was explaining himself in his mind and remembering the bad guy Li Xiaoyao, looked at Wang Xiao in confusion.

Wang Xiao smiled and replied: "Didn't I promise you that I would take you to see the Qiantang tide? I'm going to prepare a carriage and sedan chair, but I can't let my old girl walk on her feet. That would be so tiring."

When Zhao Ling'er heard that her father was preparing a carriage for her to travel tomorrow, a happy smile appeared on her face.

She feels that she is the happiest person in the world, with a father who loves her, loves her and dotes on her.

At the same time, she secretly explained herself in her heart.

"Dad must be right. That Li Xiaoyao is a big bad guy. If we meet him in the future, no, we won't even meet him in the future. Ling'er can't let dad down."

"Come on, come on, old girl, keep eating. If you don't eat, so much good food will be wasted. Girls can't be too thin. They are so cute when they are chubby."

As Wang Xiao served Zhao Ling'er some food, he thought to himself: I raised my daughter to be fair and plump, but I don't believe you two can still create sparks.

Wang Xiao was worried that his old daughter could be safe and happy and not get involved in those things.

After a few days of getting along, Wang Xiao completely integrated into the role of an old father.

Perhaps because he has matured too much after experiencing several worlds, the affection between father and daughter has completely overwhelmed the little fantasy he once had.

Nowadays, he likes the role of the old father very much. He feels that it will be quite fulfilling to cultivate this little girl with a tragic fate into a happy elf for the rest of his life.

"Dad, Ling'er can't eat anymore."

Wang Xiao's idea was very good, but Zhao Linger was still a little girl after all. Although she was greedy, she didn't eat much.

In addition, there were more than a dozen dishes of various sizes on the table. One bite of each dish made Zhao Linger feel full.

This was also a meal with her father, so she felt happy and ate more.

In the past she wouldn't have been able to eat even half of it.

"full?"

Wang Xiao, who was still picking up food, confirmed.

Zhao Ling'er nodded gently and patted her belly to show that she was really full.

Wang Xiao looked at the two maids Xian'er and Yuan'er accompanying him, and the two little girls nodded repeatedly.

"Taoist Priest, we can't eat anymore. Today's food is much better. We couldn't even eat half of it before."

"Yes, yes, we ate so much at the market, I feel like I've gained a lot of weight."

Yuan'er had a bulging cheek and a worried look on his face.

Wang Xiao nodded, "Okay, I'll take care of the rest."

After saying that, Wang Xiao picked up a large bowl next to him, put the unfinished vegetables of Zhao Ling'er into his own bowl, and started to eat.

Perhaps because of the habits he developed in the Liaozhai world, Wang Xiao always eats a lot and never likes to waste food.

With the three little girls stunned, Wang Xiao ate up all the leftovers like a storm, and also asked the waiter to serve him a large bowl of rice.

That's right, it's a big basin.

Looking at the basin that was bigger than her head, Zhao Ling'er looked confused.

Dad is not fat either, so why can he eat so well?

After dinner, Wang Xiao reserved a courtyard behind the inn and arranged for Zhao Ling'er to wash up and stay. Wang Xiao asked the three Moon Worshipers to patrol outside, while he walked out of the inn with a cold face and headed out of the town.

"Hey, hero, don't leave. You haven't told me how to become a disciple yet."

"Don't hold me back. If I don't leave, I will be dead. With his temper, he will probably cause trouble for me after arranging his daughter's arrangements. I advise you to find a place to hide as soon as possible."

In the woods outside the town, Li Xiaoyao hugged the thigh of a man who smelled of alcohol and pulled him to prevent him from leaving.

The man who smelled of alcohol was holding Li Xiaoyao's hand while looking back towards the town, as if he was afraid that someone would chase him out.

"My hero, why don't you accept me as your disciple, so I don't have to look for him."

Li Xiaoyao hugged his thighs that were full of alcohol and complained: "I saw him today, and I felt that the way he looked at me seemed to be looking at a life-and-death feud. I doubted that he would have taken a sword if he hadn't been in the town. Stabbed me."

"Not doubt, but certainty!"

Just when the man smelling of alcohol was about to push Li Xiaoyao away, a leisurely voice answered Li Xiaoyao's words.

In an instant, the bodies of Li Xiaoyao and the man smelling of alcohol froze.

Turning his head stiffly, he saw a young man wearing a black Taoist robe and holding a sword in his arms, standing at the intersection under the moonlight, looking at them coldly.

(End of this chapter)