Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

The whistling sound of the young woman came like a broken bamboo and broke this dreamy wonderland at once.

Instead of being nervous, a few people felt a little more intimacy. To use an old saying, they were more down-to-earth.

After all, all the beauties who just passed by, all of them are very unreal.

When the little boy with braids saw the woman coming, he was crying and screaming, but he immediately stopped and jumped up, shouting at the person who came, "Go away, who told you to meddle in your business. Look at you, you Come out and scare everyone away, how can I play?"

The originally fierce woman changed her anger before and looked at the little boy lovingly, "Lin'er, Wei Niang is afraid that you will be bullied, so I came to support you."

"Humph! I don't need you, you go, don't let me see you!" The little boy stretched out his hand, pointed at the woman, and said angrily: "Every time I see you, I don't do anything good, you say, I What's the use of asking you? You're a broom star, unlucky bastard, nobody wants..."

The little boy spoke at one go, and the more he spoke, the more vigorous he was, and he seemed to be unable to stop.

A man with a profile similar to him came over from behind the woman, heard the words, and slapped the little boy, "Stinky boy, what are you talking about, you are heartless, you will be raised against you. Your mother, can you speak with this attitude?"

"Ouch~~ You actually hit me? You wait for me, and I'll go to the grandfather to complain."

The little boy covered his face and ran away angrily.

From the beginning to the end, any of the few people looked at it in a fog, not knowing what they were doing.

The woman was uneasy, and wanted to chase the little boy, but was pulled back by the man, "Don't worry about that bad boy, let him go. If the ancestors punished us for this, just suffer."

"Hey... this child, the older he gets, the less cute he is. I think how obedient and well-behaved he was when he was a toddler."

The woman sighed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her apron.

Any of the few people who didn't want to deal with them would turn around and leave. After all, they had left behind the Song family for a long time, and they would be lost in a while.

At this moment, they heard the man suddenly come forward and block their way, "Wait! Are you guys here for testing and luck in my valley?"

Prince Baqi picked his nostrils, and said eloquently: "Yes, we are not here to test our luck, but I don't know what advice you have?"

"I don't dare to give advice, but I have offended a few people just now. As an apology, I advise them to not be too cautious when they see my ancestor Wuchenyi, just like facing an ordinary old man, too fearful. It's just a missed opportunity."

"That's all I've said, but I don't want to listen to you! I wish you all the best of luck."

After the man finished speaking, he pulled the woman and left. At that time, the woman was still hooking her neck and looking at the direction the child was leaving, and was taken away reluctantly.

"Heh, what kind of people are here, it's inexplicable! Let's walk around, let's all follow quickly, don't be mad."

Under the guidance of the fairies, everyone dressed up, burned incense and recited the Heart Sutra. After a full day of tossing, they gathered in the same courtyard again.

"Heh! Who are you? A little familiar, where have we met?"

The one who said this is cute.

He surrounded a slender man with a handsome face, looked left, looked again, just couldn't make up his mind whether it was right or not.

"Little guy, I haven't seen you for a day. Is it such an exaggeration? I don't even know my brother."

This man is not a stranger, just anyone.

"Yeah! How could it be brother, you, you...is it really you?"

Little cute didn't recognize either, it was because his current image was completely different from before.

"Cough cough... I just asked that Xiaowan to cut my hair for me. What's the fuss about."

Any helpless shrug.

He was a beggar before, and he has never been able to pay attention to his appearance. He is sloppy and disgusting wherever he goes.

Later, by chance, he went to the ruins of the God King and found a lot of unowned clothes, and he got out of the beggar life.

It's just that, over the years, he has gotten used to being lazy, and he is not very good at arranging his appearance, and he has a rather natural posture.

Yesterday, after he showered and changed his clothes, he was still so lazy. The maid leader saw him. Without saying a word, he pressed him into the wooden basin, cleaned him, and started work on his hair with scissors. Forcibly changed his look, as if he had changed his personality.

However, the clarity of the mirror in this Lingyin Continent is not very high, any one can only see a vague outline, and has no concept of his own appearance.

When everyone heard Little Cutie's snoring, they were almost frightened by the messy and handsome Ren Ren in front of them.

"My mother, it's fast enough. If you don't see him overnight, you will be reincarnated successfully, and you will have a new skin." San Shi's tone was a little playful.

"Big brother... I want to change my skin, but I don't have the ability!"

For nothing else, if he changed to an ordinary skin, it would make him less unlucky, and he was quite happy.

Behind him, the leader of the maid stood with aggrieved face, her hair was slightly messy, and her clothes were wrinkled. I don't know.

In fact, she got up early in the morning and dressed herself up.

When I saw any of those sloppy looks, I thought that the ancestor had a slight habit of cleanliness. If such a person dared to appear in front of the ancestor, he would have to make the ancestor unhappy for a long time.

And the ancestors, who are not in a pain, will find a lot of things for their servants to do, and make them move around like animals.

Therefore, in order not to be implicated, it is necessary to help either clean up.

As she approached, all sorts of unpleasant things happened.

First, I cut off my hair with a pair of scissors, but my hair was not cut, and my other hand was directly cut with a big cut.

The blood was dripping, and the pain was so painful that she didn't know what the pain was. With the help of any of them, her hand injuries healed quickly, and she didn't say anything.

If it was just like this, the maid leader wouldn't be so melancholy. Then all sorts of weird things happened.

For example, she just moved the position to make it easier to cut off the scissors. Then with such a small step, the left leg was inexplicably mixed with the right leg.

"Ah?? Help!"

The head of the maid, who was leaning, lunged at any of them with claws and claws.

Fortunately, either reaction was quicker, so he just avoided it quickly and let it fall on the ground without getting close to him.

I don't know if this is fortunate or unfortunate!