Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

Rebirth of Japan's only wolf inherits Chapter 121

"For a few days, you will understand what I said to you." The old monk twisted the neck, older, the body is very easy to be stiff, "the saints can become a saint, not because of their hearts Evil mind, but because they didn't put evil to make actions, as long as you were still in the heart, I wanted to do, I didn't have any concerns. "

"Okay, I understand, grandfather." And nodded.

"No, you don't really understand." The old monk shook his head.

"So what do we eat at noon today?" The old monk is desolate, "there is only a tofu in the refrigerator. You seven brothers have made a good job in the city, and I don't know if I invite a young and beautiful nanny. "

"I think it is very good to eat tofu." He took the umbrella under the roof.

"Wait, grandson, can you now go to the mission of the association now?"

"Of course, Grandpa doesn't have to worry about me, I am very heavy, and very heavy, it is transformed by the equipment department of the Exorcline Association, specifically used for extreme weather, it is said that the eight-level wind blows it."

"Who cares about this?" The old monk is a jade, "What you have given, what you eat for lunch, this weather is not coming, you can bear a baby who doesn't cook for a day, yesterday I came back from the red light. It's all over the night, it's 11 o'clock in the morning ... I will go again! "

"Oh." And scratched his head, he completely forgot this.

He is turning, but the body is stagnant, the arm is blue-billed.

Through the juncture, he perceived anyone in this temple to come in!

The nungee in the temple can not just make people's mood peace, its true function is to explore the enemy close to the temple!

"Don't panic, don't mess with your feet." The old monk's hand is pressed on the shoulders of the Mi.

In the rain, the sound of the crispy rain, a transparent umbrella is slowly along the step, then the waterfall is long, the witch's clothing ... The girl comes from rain, but it does not touch it. Hundreds of rainwater.

"Miss Wei Wei?" Shallow Wild and Yiyi.

"Hello." Witch slightly.

"You come here ... What is the preciousness?" And the Mi Double-handed ten gifts.

"Nothing, just come to remind you to stay in the old people."

"Iwi, I haven't seen you for a long time." The old monk smiled.

"The monks are holding, if I have not remembered that we have seen it last night." Wei Wei said.

"Oh, come in quickly." The old monk looked at the electronic watch on the wrist, "This is nounction, I haven't eaten yet? Sun Er, go to cook, can not treat the guest, the refrigerator There is still a piece of pork in the mezzanine. "

"I don't eat meat ..." and morted.

"Then you don't eat it, I will eat!"

He opened the refrigerator and looked at the five flowers, and the heart was medcof. Amitabha.

"What did I just say?" The old monk said, "Divinement is not in the mouth, you will be the test of the Buddha to you."

Pick up the piece of meat with Mi Mi, silently walk into the kitchen, and I didn't have a leek.

"If you have lunch, the witch is ready to wait for the food." Wei Wei said, "Just waiting for you to stay."

"Can you ... don't you go?" The old man laughed.

"We were approving last night."

Wei Weixi is sitting in danger, but there is a touch of smile, and the tempting crimson eye and pure blue with the pupil of the rain, there is a charm of can't say.

The old monk stared at her scorpion for a while, quietly sigh: "Your eyes are really like the old woman, I will see it when I don't pay attention."

"Genetic variation." Wei Weixi smiled, "In addition, there is a passer, you will be very interested."

"Who?" The old monk frowned.

"Washen Xiu Ji."

Chapter 112: Investigation

"Is this a joke?" The old man is still stupid, "The guy will come out?"

"This is true." Wei Wei is owed, "the Wushan University is now resting in the house of the witch."

"I thought it was in the shrine ..." The old monk is still a glimpse.

"The shrine is not a place of dining, just as I said, rich dishes are ready to be prepared from drinking."

"Can you ask? How is the old thing now?" The old man sighed, like surrendering, both of the old things of the deserter, did not have to go.

"This problem, I am afraid that only you have an answer to the big talent in the abroad." Wei Wei said lightly.

"Well, old things have saved me, then I will take a trip." The old monk took the body, "but the thunderstorm rain, the ghost, although the ghost door has not been fully opened, but the demon has flooded into the world ... ... we have been old, now we say what the demon is also mapped, really want to close the ghost door, you have to rely on you young people. "

"So please let me go, just walk through a small road in the mountain, the car is waiting for us."

He looked at the rainfall outside the window: "Let's wait, a few minutes, the first rainstorm opened by the ghost door lasted for a day or two, calculative time, this time should be no exception, I I don't want to wet myself. "

The voice is just falling, and the rain outside has begun to become smaller. Wei Wei is surprised to look at the temple, and the poor rain drops gradually become a fine rain in a few minutes. The emulsion between the world begins to dissipate. A weapon has a rainbow in the sky.

Wei Wei is a bit. It turns out that these olders' privileges remember the demon war, and the signs before the opening of the ghost doctors remember one clear.

The old monk saw the watch: "I have been twelve o'clock, let's go."

......

A meat in the kitchen came.

And the mobile phone: "Come to a little bit of wine, the onion ginger garlic ... and stir fry ... The green pepper is doing it!"

He stared at the pork in the pot with a green pepper, a bowl of a bowl in the temple.

Although I am a hint of sin, this is also to make old monk fill your stomach, and Miss Weiwei's family is also, can't treat people.

"But take a closer look, this pork color ... Xiaogui's cooking is still very good."

He walked out from the kitchen with meals: "Eat ... ,?"

..........

"Washen, lunch time."

The autumn moon met in the corridor of the stairs.

"Well, I know, I am preparing to pass." Washali is overwork, simply showering.

In the restaurant, autumn night with a temperature-warmed glove, with a large porcelain bowl, smear.

"Today's lunch is steamed meat, I have learned the Chinese cuisine!"