Chapter 818

Ink lotus lips, pursed into a straight line, displeased to pick up the little monk, "I will take you."

"Don't, don't, don't, you bully, I can't pee at you!" Cried little bald head, kicking his legs angrily.

Ink lotus gas happy, "rest assured, although you free and bold urine, I am not interested in looking at you."

"No you, no you! I want benefactor, benefactor, wuwuwu. " The little monk cried pitifully. Duan Yue, who was at the beginning of Fu's sect, was shocked to see this posture.

He snatched the little monk in his hand. He glanced at him with a slight tug on his lips. "Good luck, kids are bullying me."

Ink lotus throws him a white eye, "you came just in time, gave you! Take him out. "

Duan Yue looks at the little monk kicking his leg and the expressionless ink lotus. Can you return the hot potato?

"Benefactor." The little monk looked at the broken moon with disgust again, "don't you! I want a benefactor. "

"Sister." The tree gave a bad knock on his bare forehead and carried him to the door.

"The wonderful little monk from nowhere." Duan Yue looks at the back of the two men's leaving without saying a word, looks at the ink lotus, "Hey, when will you return?"

"Not with you."

"Why not all the way?" Duan Yue glanced at him with both arms, and smiled happily, "Joe said, let's go!"

Mo Lian:

Look at this kid's thumping energy.

The tree waited on the little monk and took the child all the way back.

Passing by the city gate, I happened to see that someone was setting up a stall to help people heal.

After hearing that a patient was cured by renning Jing, she raised her eyes just to see the tree passing by. She turned her eyes around with her small face taut. She was not very happy to say hello to this man.

"Hello." The tree carries the small baldhead to the front of Wen renning, and Kong roumiao immediately raises his chin like a rooster, with a wary expression.

"What do you want? We are going to treat these people. We have no time to deal with you! " Kong Rou is shrewd and shrewd.

"Here you are." Little face paralysis is too lazy to take care of Kong roumiao. She throws out a box of ointment directly and throws it in front of Wen renning.

"Sooner or later, you can get rid of the scar in one day." Finish saying, also did not wait to hear a person to condense to react to come over, picked up small bareheaded to turn around to walk.

Kong roumiao's face is crooked with Qi. He grabs the ointment half the size of his palm and wants to throw it away.

"Wait." Smell a person to condense to stop her, took that ointment box, opened to smell, facial expression one is surprised inexplicably.

"What's the matter?" Asked Kong roumiao curiously.

"The first-class wound medicine is more pure than the medicine made by my master." Smell a person to coagulate subconsciously raised hand to touch the trace of shallow on chin.

"Impossible." Kong roumiao airway, "maybe she moved her hands and feet in this medicine to make you disfigure."

"She won't," he said, shaking his head

"You know again?"

"She's such a proud person that she doesn't care to do it."

"Benefactor, it was a good thing for you to give medicine. If you don't tell others your kindness, will some people understand you? " The little monk asked.

"I don't need to be understood."

"Ah, I'm really worried about you." The little monk sighed heavily.

Arbor can not help but some funny, raised his hand touched his bald head, "go home, go home for the new year."