She is Starlight Falling Fingertips

Chapter 524 Uncle is actually...

"Fuck! What is this!" The man on the ground sat up holding his head.

He touched something hard with his right hand, and when he raised it up to his eyes, it turned out to be a big carrot!
The murder weapon that hit him just now was a carrot? !

Hearing the curses behind them, the three mechanically turned their necks to look behind them, showing embarrassing smiles.

"Well, uncle, are you okay?" Jing Muya stepped forward and asked with a smile.

The uncle in Tang suit glared, and roared angrily, "Do I seem to be okay?!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the three of them, "You don't look like you!" It was clear that nothing happened!
Look at that full of energy, lively appearance, everywhere seems to be fine!
"Is this thing yours?" The man in Tang suit stood up and glared at the three of them fiercely.

The three subconsciously took a few steps back and shook their heads.

Seeing that this uncle looks fierce as if he wants to eat them, they can't admit it no matter what!
The uncle snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "You don't blush when you tell a lie at such a young age!"

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"Uncle, we..." Jing Yu had a flattering smile on his face, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the uncle.

"Don't even talk!" the uncle yelled to stop him, squinting his eyes and scanning the surroundings.

He even sniffed the air with his nose, wondering what the hell he was doing!
With the mentality of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, Jing Yufeng muttered in a low voice: "There is nothing in the air except the smell of smog. Is uncle sick?"

Everyone wants to sleep and wear an anti-smog mask, but he is addicted to sniffing!

"What are you talking about!" The uncle pointed aggressively while holding a carrot.

Jing Yufeng immediately faltered, "Uncle, I praise you for being handsome, formidable and domineering, for generations to come, and forever in history."

"You cursed me to die early!" The uncle's sharp eyes shot at Jing Yufeng like a knife.

Scared of urine!
Jing Yufeng showed a bitter expression, grabbed the clothes of Jing Yu and Jing Muya, and hid behind them, "Second brother, third sister"

This uncle looks like a very kind uncle, why is his temper so hot and smelly!
"Forget it, because you are young and ignorant, I forgive you this time, you go."

He has more important things to do now, just now he clearly felt a trace of familiarity here, so he has no time to talk nonsense with these three little dolls!
The three of them were about to shed tears of gratitude, turned around and ran away.

However, after running two steps, the uncle's eerie voice came from behind, "Wait!"

The three of them moved in unison, turned their heads in unison, and showed smiles uglier than crying, "Uncle, is it swollen again?"

"Your radish!" The uncle threw the radish to them angrily.

The three caught it in a hurry, turned around and left without staying.

But Jiu'er, who said that he ran away, plunged into the house as if fleeing for his life, blowing up a gust of cool wind.

Grandma Jing saw her, and just about to call out to her, she saw her running upstairs and disappearing at the corner of the corridor.

Grandma Jing opened her mouth to say something, but swallowed it immediately.

I was puzzled for a while, what happened to this girl?
"Bang——" Jiu'er pushed open the door panting, stepped into the room, and quickly closed the door.

Jing Lichen leaned against the head of the bed, covered the notebook on his lap, looked at her, and frowned slightly, "Baby, what happened?"

"Honey, I saw it just now. I saw it. Barefoot Immortal!" Jiu'er stroked her heart that hadn't calmed down yet, her slightly pale cheeks were now slightly pink due to lack of oxygen.

Hearing this, Jing Lichen was slightly taken aback.

Looking at the restless little wife, he waved to her, "Come here."

Jiu'er closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and trotted over.

As soon as he ran to the bed, he was pulled into his arms by Jing Lichen.

Gently stroking his warm palm on his back, "It's okay, even if he sees you, he won't say anything nonsense."

"I know, the Barefoot Immortal is very good. It's just that what happened to me just now was too sudden. By the time I realized it, I had already run back."

Thinking about it now, she was quite worried about the Barefoot Immortal.

He was demoted to the world just like her, and he doesn't know how his mana is recovering. The one she just hit him shouldn't have caused any problems, right?

"Husband" Jiu'er blinked her clear and moist eyes, raised her small head to look at him, and shouted softly.

"Huh?" Jing Lichen lowered his head, his dark eyes were as deep as an ancient well and light purple.

"Do you know what I did just now?" Jiu'er scratched his head a little helplessly, and before he could ask, he continued, "I went to pick vegetables for grandma, and then I accidentally pulled the radish with too much force, and my bare feet Daxian fainted, I am now"

"Are you worried about him?" Jing Lichen raised his eyebrows, peeking into her mind at a glance.

Jiu'er nodded worriedly.

I don't know if Xiao Yu'er and the three of them sent the Barefoot Immortal to the hospital?

The most important thing is that Barefoot Immortal has found someone to take care of her like her.

Without money, what should I do if the barefoot fairy is starved to death and swollen?

"Fool, you said that the barefoot immortal is a god. Even if he is demoted now, he is still a god. How could he starve to death?"

"Uh, yes!" She accidentally said what was in her heart just now.

However, she even forgot such a simple question, how stupid!

"Okay, don't think too much about it. The Barefoot Immortal descended to the mortal world before you. At this time, he has almost completed his merits and virtues, and he will return to the heavens in a short time. Therefore, your worries are superfluous, so don't worry about it." Think about it."

Jing Lichen turned her to his other side, and Jiu'er lay down on the bed.

"Hey, take a rest first. I'll call you again during dinner." Jing Lichen leaned over, lifted the messy hair that fell on her face, and brushed it aside.

"Kiss." Seeing him get up, Jiu'er grabbed his hand, blinked her eyes, and pointed to her cheek with the other finger.

"Boom~" Jing Lichen lowered his head and took a bite on her soft face.

Looking at the obvious teeth marks on it, he smiled with satisfaction.

Jiu'er closed her eyes contentedly.

Just as Jing Lichen opened the notebook, Jiu'er beside him suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.

He turned his head and asked with concern, "What's the matter?"

"I promised grandma to pick vegetables for her, but I haven't finished picking them yet" and then she hit Barefoot Fairy.

"Aren't there three Xiaoyu and the others? Just let them pick it." Jing Lichen pressed her on the bed again and lay down.

Jiu'er turned sideways, cute, and innocently blinked, "But I'm the only one who knows what vegetables to pick."

"I wrote down the names of the dishes on a piece of paper according to what grandma said. But only I can understand the words on it."

While she was speaking, her moist eyes stared at Jing Lichen's face without blinking.

Sure enough, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Uh.
Well, besides herself, her husband should be the most familiar with her words like dog crawling
(End of this chapter)