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The "fan" guy asked him: "Is the mistress okay?"

Wuxie held on to the stone wall and hid his head: "It's okay, it's okay, nothing happened at all, I just drank too much."

He must not embarrass himself at this critical moment, otherwise he will lose his reputation as a mistress and lose his fans.

"Innocent, are you okay? I thought you were suffering from morning sickness when you vomited so urgently. It's not that bad, I promise you that bowl of rice is definitely not shit -"

"yue~ vomit~ Fatty, shut up! vomit~"

Zhang Qiling walked to Xiaohua, picked up the bowl and walked to Wuxie, "Made of compressed biscuits, normal food."

Wuxie didn't want to look at the bowl of unknown substance now, so she closed her eyes and drank water without looking at him or the things in his hands.

The blind man came to the pot and took a look at it and asked, "Who cooked the rice? It's a waste of food and it's so disgusting. Hua'er, go back and arrange for them to learn how to cook. This is too embarrassing."

The people who cooked were also aggrieved. The compressed biscuits were too hard. They kindly made them into paste but were rejected. They took a sip in silence. The taste was okay.

The black blind man rummaged in his bag and took out a small box, which was his favorite and handed it to Xiaohua. "Here, eat this."

Xiaohua glanced at it but didn't take it. He remembered that this was the last box. The blind man only ate one after carrying a lot, and the rest went into his stomach.

"If you don't have an appetite, just eat it yourself. After you finish eating, leave as soon as possible."

The fat man was sharp-eyed and said with a flattering look on his face: "If you don't want to eat it, give it to us. Master Hei is really magical. He can still come up with this thing in such a situation."

The black blind man smiled at him and stuffed it back into his bag.

"Set off."

Xie Cai came to Wuxie and asked him if he wanted to help him get his backpack. Before he finished speaking, he was carried away by a guy he had never seen before. "Hey~ It's not you. Do you understand that it's first come, first served? Please return the mistress's bag to me!"

Jie Wang looked helpless and grabbed Jie Caihou's collar: "Okay, don't make trouble. You can't beat him. The way he walks looks like a practicing master's."

Xie Cai was unconvinced: "Am I not a practicing master? I have been practicing for twenty years!"

Jie Wang glanced at Xie Cai and asked him: "You are only 19 years old, how come you have been practicing for twenty years? Hey, have you practiced Kung Fu since you were in your mother's womb? Be honest and go."

"Brother, why are you turning your elbows outward? Why are you helping outsiders bully me!"

Xie Wang couldn't bear to hear him call him brother. He had known Xie Cai since he was a child. At that time, he was still studying under a teacher. The little Xie Cai was sent to the sect for foster care by his father. He followed him around every day, one by one. Brother, he was picked up when he grew up, and then met at Xie's house. He didn't say the specific reason why Jie Cai was at Jie's house. Anyway, he didn't tell him, so it was even.

"Okay, the bag is so heavy, but you are so protective of the mistress even though you are carrying it."

Xie Cai thought it was true, so let him carry the bag.

There are cracks in the rocks extending in all directions, and if you are not careful, you will be trapped in them and never get out.

"Innocent, you have a lot of fans. Poor fat man, I can only carry my own bag."

Wu Xie felt a little proud in his heart, and patted the fat man softly and said comfortingly: "It doesn't matter. When you get tired, just give me the bag and I will carry it for you. Now I am your little fan."

The fat man laughed at him: "With your small body, it's okay if you don't let me take care of you. Also, don't trigger your strange physique randomly."