Chapter 1273

Because baozi carries a little girl on her shoulder, they go back much slower.

About dusk, I came back to Shen's yard.

Taoist priest yunkong is playing at the door with a big bag. From a distance, he sees Shen Xu and Fuduo coming together, followed by a snail.

Why is steamed stuffed bun a snail?

Because of his slow speed, he carries something on his back, which looks like a snail.

When he came near, Taoist priest yunkong saw that there was a little girl on the back of baozi. His eyes lit up and he came forward with joy. "Oh, oh, no, I'll go out this time and find myself a daughter-in-law to come back?"

Shen Xu

Fuduoduo

Steamed stuffed bun is a face gloomy, gloomy looking at cloud empty Taoist priest.

Yunkong Taoist priest turned around the little girl on baozi's shoulder. Suddenly he saw the deep wound on the little girl's back and took a cold breath. "The wound is heavy enough. Let me guess if it's the little girl robbed by the boa constrictor spirit on the mountain. When you kill the boa constrictor spirit, by the way, the hero saves the little girl!"

When he finished, he looked at Shen Xu and Fuduo with a look of being a teachable child: "your son has a future, a future!"

Shen Xu

Fuduoduo

It's really promising. When you're young, you start to kill yourself. If you're old, what should you do? Can there be no future!

Fuduo felt tired and looked at Taoist priest yunkong, "go and see if you have any medicine to make the wound heal faster. The little girl's back is still in pain."

She is really too lazy to say anything now.

Taoist priest yunkong is a pit!

She and Shen Xu confidently give them to him. As a result, one of them lies around in the vegetable field. As a young man, they are addicted to killing, but let him take them.

Cloud empty Taoist priest completely did not catch Fu Duoduo's heart tired, laughing to check the little girl's injury.

This time, it froze.

"It's not Did you get hurt by the sky killing fan? " He widened his eyes, full of doubts, looking at Shen Xu and Fuduo.

Fuduoduo snorted coldly, "yes, isn't this the injury from the sky killing fan?"

The cloud empty way long in a flash sees to the steamed stuffed bun, "this little wench is you to beat to become like this son?"

Baozi blinked guilty.

"Who else could it be without him?" Fuduo felt uncomfortable when he mentioned it, so he just patted his thigh, "this is the good son you brought out. Did you give him the sky killing fan? Take this son, I don't want it! "

With that, she picked up the comatose little girl from the bun's back and walked towards the hall.

When Taoist priest yunkong saw that she was really angry, he was in a panic, "ah, ah girl..."

Bang Dang, fuduoduo closed the door of the main room.

Taoist priest yunkong was so sorry that he always indulged in baozi. Who would have thought that baozi didn't count to such a level.

In situ, Baozi looked pitifully at the door of the hall, which had been closed tightly.

It's over. His mother doesn't want him.

Naturally, Taoist priest yunkong doesn't dare to teach baozi. In order to recover her image in Fuduo's heart, she rushes back to her room, turns out a lot of medicine bottles and sends them to Shen Xu.

He introduced them one by one, pointed to the medicine bottle and said: "it's anti-inflammatory, it's detumescence, it's hemostasis, it's accelerating wound healing..."

Shen Xu's face was expressionless.

Cloud empty Taoist priest introduces, detect Shen Xu is not right, suddenly raise head, "you won't also dislike me?"

Shen Xu looks at him with quiet eyes, hums coldly, and walks towards the hall.

Taoist priest Yun Kong

It's over. He's out of favor.