Hearing this, Gray Wolf grinned and said: "Come on, what did the city lord give you? I guess it was obtained by force like the last time?"
"It's really not this time." Du Fan said, looking at the gray wolf and said: "I just asked the city lord a word, and the city lord gave me this stuff."
"What are you talking about?" Gray Wolf asked curiously.
Du Fan smiled and said, "Just ask him, do you know about the killing of King Shura and the powerful god king behind the scenes?"
The gray wolf was taken aback, and then laughed: "That's it, that's it, hahahahaha!"
Several people chatted for a while, and seeing that Fan Lin was not here, the Gray Wolf asked, "Why didn't you see Fan Lin? He hasn't gotten up yet?
Qi Kang on the side listened and said: "Get up, but he went to Qinxin's." The two people got together somehow, but they were very optimistic about them. After all, they are very good match. And know the bottom line.
"Oh, I went to Qinxin's place!" The gray wolf nodded clearly, and then asked, "Hey, how are the injuries of Leng Shuang and Qingcheng? Are they better?"
Leng Hua said in a warm voice, "My sister and them are much better, and they took the pill again this morning, and there is nothing else to do here, so let them take care of their internal injuries first."
"Well, it should be, it's the most important thing to keep your body well." Gray Wolf said, and asked a few other things. It wasn't until near noon that they saw their masters and little masters come out.
Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu took the two children out to walk around. The two little guys were full and slept. They looked very energetic. When they saw the new house outside, they giggled. When they passed the garden, they saw There was a butterfly flying, so I stretched out my little hand to catch it.
Since arriving here for the first time, and there are still injuries on their bodies, Feng Jiu did not say that he rushed to leave, but stayed here with the children for a few days. In the morning after a few days, she came to the monk’s residence. courtyard.
"Master." Looking at the monk sitting cross-legged in the courtyard chanting the scriptures, Feng Jiu walked in and stopped beside him.
"The donor is here." The monk opened his eyes and glanced at her, got up and asked her to sit down at the side table.
After the two sat down at the table, Feng Jiu said: "Master, I am going to leave tomorrow, and I will come over to tell you today, thinking that you will be waiting here in this house! I will be back when my business is done. ."
Hearing this, the monk glanced at her and said: "Donor, poor monk, go with you!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows: "The master wants to go straight to the door? I believe the master knows that even if you go straight to the door, it is estimated that the other party will be helpless. The other party will not hand over those things because of your visit."
"The poor monk knows that the poor monk just wants to do a little effort, and, as the poor monk said, the donor's trip will be bloody and light." The monk said slowly, his calm and peaceful eyes falling on Feng Jiu.
Feng Jiu pursed his lips and said with a smile, "It's okay whether there is a disaster of blood and light, anyway, this trip is imperative for me, but if the master follows me, it will probably only cause me trouble. In that case, why not just wait here. Watch me!"
As she said, she didn't wait for him to say anything, she smiled: "What's more, I will not covet the two things of your Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Master can rest assured of this."