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Chapter 115:Protecting One's Own 8th Update

“Then put the pulse.”

Lai immediately moved the stool, let Zhu Xiao sit on the stool, and put the hand on her wrist, especially carefully.

The wind is very happy with Zhu Xiao's veins.

"Well, yes, I'll give you another way today, eat five days, I'll go into the mountain at the beginning of the ten to give you the pulse, and then I'll reopen the recipe."

“Thank you, son-in-law.”

He smiled, “Thank me for a few more dishes for lunch.”

"Good" Zhu Xiao smiled and took the money out of the house.

On the other side of the kitchen, Mother Wang and Huang Ma Wei began to teach people how to cook.

Zhu Xiao also saw that Huang and mother-in-law did not want to go down the mountain.

So good.

These days ri get along, do not say the real feelings Qing, but the face of Qing still has.

Standing at the door, Zhu Xiao saw the bamboo outside the yard.

Bamboo looked at her too.

Four eyes, Zhu Xiaowei went to the kitchen.

Mao Bamboo is a little surprised, really a beautiful little girl, looks really good-looking, you can imagine, when you are bigger, what kind of national color will be.

Go back and talk to Suzanne.

Zhu Xiaozhen tried to make a table of dishes to entertain the breeze, Wan breeze at the beginning also felt that it was so, it can be seen that Ying Muyang took chopsticks methodical eating, but also rushed to eat.

“Well, it’s delicious.”

He didn’t want to leave.

“Aaron, let me stay in the mountains.”

"There is no room" fainted.

I don’t want the wind to stay.

“Sure, can I go after dinner?” asked Wan Qingfeng again.

“Whatever you want.”

He is afraid to pay attention to the breeze, just focus on eating.

In the end, Lai Li still shouted for bamboo to eat under the shed.

Lai saw the three sisters of Zhu Xiaoxiao slightly surprised.

The three sisters all grew well, Zhu Xiao was even more beautiful, and there were some concerns in their hearts.

Mofi

This idea is a little strange, shaking his head and focusing on eating.

After the meal, Wan Qingfeng shouted over the bamboo, gave him a prescription, "You now go to the town to catch medicine, according to the above catch, the weight is not wrong."

“Yes”

He took the medicine and went down the mountain.

He wanted to talk to the breeze, or to talk to him, but he ignored him.

He stood at the door of the study and said, "I will go to the mountain to see the planted stone, you say whether you want to make some stew chicken soup, this can be a warm good thing."

The “can” fading out of the sun.

He felt Zhu Xiao’s hiding from him.

Although he also deliberately avoided it, but being avoided, but his heart is not a taste.

He was not a wild beast, he was hiding something from him.

I didn’t scared her yesterday.

The wind felt uninteresting, so-called Xing went to the mountains.

Only when he looked at the old roots that had apparently been cut off, leaving some new buds, angry and angry.

“The king’s eight-year-old man did it, give it to the old man.”

No, people don’t come here.

The more the breeze thought the more wrong, quickly return to Shen to find Yingyang.

“Ayang, Ayang”

He eagerly entered the study, saw the old Yang so faintly read, he was anxious, "I tell you, I planted in the mountains of the stone beetle was stolen."

The eyes of the Yang Yang, the eyebrows are slightly selected, "You have not set up a method."

"The problem is here, I set up the law, but the formation law is still there, but the stone is gone."

He immediately understood that the breeze of the stone was stolen.

I can't say stealing, I can only say that I just met you.

"The law is not broken," he asked again.

"Yes, the formation is not broken, it is good, you say is not a big brother" said the big brother is thick, the breeze is a little timid.

“Not him.”

“You know it’s not him.”

"I know it's not him, even if it's eaten, cut it, and wait for the ri to grow out again after a few days."

That said, how does it feel wrong?

Wan Qingfeng frowned and thought carefully about the words of Yi Yuyang, "Ayang, do you know, who stole, no, cut off the stone"

“Hmm” is the head.

"Who, I went to chop his paws, gallant fat, how dare to cut my stone beetle, I don't know if that is my specially planted?" Wan breeze shouted a strong, feeling a faint yin Senson's coolness.

Busy looking at the hustle and bustle, I saw him looking at the sun, his mouth hanging with a smile, "You want to chop her paws, ask me agree?"

It's just that this smile is too gloomy, and it scares the wind back two steps.

After a while, I realized, “This man, you know.”

"Know, so this thing has passed, don't mention it anymore," said Sui Muyang, seeing that Wan Qingfeng seems unwilling, "You don't want medicine, I let the sun give you a few things."

"Really" the wind is happy, grinning, "the medicine in the hands of the brother is so happy, but you can't ask, if he is willing to give me a few, it is very good, Ayang, what time is it time for you to tell your brother, when I go to get it."

“In a hurry.”

"A lot of dreams at night", the wind is right.

Let the 捀岐阳 speak, let the sun thick to give the medicine, Wan Qingfeng does not want to miss this great opportunity.

But in the guess, who is, can no longer break the law of the Shixing, cut off the stone, is a person or a few people.

“I’m going to fix a book, and you’ll take him.”

“Good huh.”

Shu Yiyang got up and went to the desk, Wan Qingfeng rushed past the ink, and watched him write a letter, "You press a seal"

“What are you afraid of him?”

“He will hit me.”

It is really kind of beating the breeze, not merciless qing face of the kind.

The wind resisted, but it was useless.

The martial arts can not play thick, with poison can not play thick, even the medical skills are not as thick as thick.

Outside, he called him a little god doctor, but in fact, he was much thicker than him.

But he was thick and did not ask about the red dust, and ordinary people would not heal him, but he would stay in the mountains to heal the dead.

“Aaron, why do you say that your brother hates me so much?”

Ying Yuyang heard the words, see the breeze up and down the top and look up, only a serious line, "because you talk a lot, really hate"

What answer is, when he does not ask, when the Yang Yang did not answer.

He heard nothing.

I took the letter, blew it in my hand, and then stacked it neatly, carefully put it, "Then I'll go."

He waved his hand and motioned for the wind to roll.

After the wind left, he thought carefully.

How did Zhu Xiao do it?

It did not damage the law, and cut off the stone bee.

I wanted to call Zhu Xiao to ask a few questions, but thinking that she is now in a good shen body, yesterday was scared again, really shouted to ask, then will hide from him.

Rested the mind.

I won’t be cutting the stone anyway.

She wants money, she has the ability to make money, and she should never go to the mountains to dig herbs.

Zhu Xiao knew nothing about it.

She was reading a book on the needle, and Zhu Huaer and Zhu Zhaocai were talking to her, and her mother-in-law and Wang's shoes were on the soles of her shoes.

Autumn is coming, and now you don't have to worry about everything, you always have to see yourself packing some posts.

Zhu Xiao looked at the cloth shoes on his feet, very old.

It is also the only cloth shoes of the original owner, and they are usually reluctant to wear them.

The sun shines into the shed, some dazzling, Zhu Xiao raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight and look at the sky.

"Zhu Xiao, how are you, my sisters are also very good, I will take care of them for you, no one can bully them, so don't worry, go with peace of mind."

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