Chapter 23
"Sister Yumei, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly. " A girl beside Qin Yumei asked in doubt. But as soon as the words were finished, the girl's face changed slightly. She stretched out her hand and scratched the back of her hand. But the more she scratched, the more she scratched, the harder she scratched, "how itchy, so itchy, strange, what's going on?"
Qin Yumei came back to her senses. She just wanted to talk, but she found that her arm was itchy. No, her back was itching. Ah, how could her face begin to itch? Itchy, itchy! Qin Yumei couldn't help but stretch out her hand to scratch the itchy places, but found that the more she scratched, the more itchy she wanted to scratch.
At the same time, Ling Chuxi drank tea leisurely, counting down the time: "three, two, one, HMM, Qin Yumei, please enjoy the tickling contest I prepared for you."
"Ah, miss, what are you talking about?" Aunt Wang gave Ling Chuxi more tea and asked in doubt.
"Nothing, I'm saying, Aunt Wang, you can buy something for this family some other time. And buy more clothes, yours and mine. " Ling Chuxi took out a few banknotes from his arms and said, "this is the money that big brother entrusted to bring back. You don't need to think about saving money, but also a lot." The feeling of being rich is good. Ling Chuxi squints his eyes comfortably.
Now this time, Qin Yumei they should be desperately tickling it. No one can escape the itching powder she invented exclusively. Just now, unconsciously, the itching powder was sprinkled on their bodies along the wind direction, and no one noticed it. I'm joking. She was once praised as a world shaking poison doctor. This kind of powder is just a trifle.
"Yes, miss." Aunt Wang happily took over the money and did not refuse. She is nothing, but miss must wear a lot of beautiful clothes. "Miss, it's a bit gloomy. I'll go to collect my clothes first."
"Well, you go. Don't prepare my dinner tonight. I'm going out. " When Ling Chuxi finished, he saw that Aunt Wang's face changed, and he knew what she was thinking. So he quickly added, "if you think too much, I won't go to the cave, I'll just go to practice."
When Aunt Wang heard Ling Chuxi say this, she was relieved and went out to collect her clothes.
On this day, Ling Chuxi went to the back of Zifeng mountain. By the stream, I saw Xiaobai sitting there waiting for her.
"Xiaobai!" Ling Chuxi happily picked it up and said, "let's make delicious food for you. If it goes well tonight, I can take you back and have the ability to protect you
Xiaobai blinked, tilted his head and looked at Ling Chuxi, as if thinking about her words.
"Xiaobai, you belong to the beast. Why do I think you are more intelligent than those strange animals, monsters, spirit beasts and so on Ling Chuxi looked at Xiaobai and blinked. He couldn't help but smile and said.
This time Xiaobai seems to be unable to understand, just quietly lying in Ling Chuxi's arms.
……
On the top of the mountain behind the Purple Maple mountain, a slender figure stands in the wind. Xiaobai squats not far away and looks at Ling Chuxi in front of him.
With the wind blowing, Ling Chuxi looked down at Shiqu Town, which seemed small and distant in the distance, and the tiny figures like mole ants in the town. His chest was filled with lofty aspirations that were superior to the nine days.
What is she doing?
Take advantage of the situation!
After a period of practice and self-cultivation, the suppression of Ling Chuxi's meridians was lifted, and the achievements of his practice increased rapidly. But not enough!
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Qin Yumei came back to her senses. She just wanted to talk, but she found that her arm was itchy. No, her back was itching. Ah, how could her face begin to itch? Itchy, itchy! Qin Yumei couldn't help but stretch out her hand to scratch the itchy places, but found that the more she scratched, the more itchy she wanted to scratch.
At the same time, Ling Chuxi drank tea leisurely, counting down the time: "three, two, one, HMM, Qin Yumei, please enjoy the tickling contest I prepared for you."
"Ah, miss, what are you talking about?" Aunt Wang gave Ling Chuxi more tea and asked in doubt.
"Nothing, I'm saying, Aunt Wang, you can buy something for this family some other time. And buy more clothes, yours and mine. " Ling Chuxi took out a few banknotes from his arms and said, "this is the money that big brother entrusted to bring back. You don't need to think about saving money, but also a lot." The feeling of being rich is good. Ling Chuxi squints his eyes comfortably.
Now this time, Qin Yumei they should be desperately tickling it. No one can escape the itching powder she invented exclusively. Just now, unconsciously, the itching powder was sprinkled on their bodies along the wind direction, and no one noticed it. I'm joking. She was once praised as a world shaking poison doctor. This kind of powder is just a trifle.
"Yes, miss." Aunt Wang happily took over the money and did not refuse. She is nothing, but miss must wear a lot of beautiful clothes. "Miss, it's a bit gloomy. I'll go to collect my clothes first."
"Well, you go. Don't prepare my dinner tonight. I'm going out. " When Ling Chuxi finished, he saw that Aunt Wang's face changed, and he knew what she was thinking. So he quickly added, "if you think too much, I won't go to the cave, I'll just go to practice."
When Aunt Wang heard Ling Chuxi say this, she was relieved and went out to collect her clothes.
On this day, Ling Chuxi went to the back of Zifeng mountain. By the stream, I saw Xiaobai sitting there waiting for her.
"Xiaobai!" Ling Chuxi happily picked it up and said, "let's make delicious food for you. If it goes well tonight, I can take you back and have the ability to protect you
Xiaobai blinked, tilted his head and looked at Ling Chuxi, as if thinking about her words.
"Xiaobai, you belong to the beast. Why do I think you are more intelligent than those strange animals, monsters, spirit beasts and so on Ling Chuxi looked at Xiaobai and blinked. He couldn't help but smile and said.
This time Xiaobai seems to be unable to understand, just quietly lying in Ling Chuxi's arms.
……
On the top of the mountain behind the Purple Maple mountain, a slender figure stands in the wind. Xiaobai squats not far away and looks at Ling Chuxi in front of him.
With the wind blowing, Ling Chuxi looked down at Shiqu Town, which seemed small and distant in the distance, and the tiny figures like mole ants in the town. His chest was filled with lofty aspirations that were superior to the nine days.
What is she doing?
Take advantage of the situation!
After a period of practice and self-cultivation, the suppression of Ling Chuxi's meridians was lifted, and the achievements of his practice increased rapidly. But not enough!
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