hold my uncle

Feng Xi didn't go there either, just squatting not far behind Zhou Wuluo, while teasing the red ladybug on the foxtail, while looking at Zhou Wuluo who was drunk and mad by the stream with disgust.

"I know my uncle is good-looking, who doesn't like it..." He almost screamed to the sky, and fell to the ground as if he collapsed.

"Pfft~" Feng breathed out a mouthful of overnight wine, but he was still quite... well, happy.

Immediately, he took out a small mirror from his arms, looked up, down, left, and right at himself in the mirror, smoothed the brow with the word "Chuan" and posed a pose.

When he was admiring himself, Zhou Wuluo had already arrived in front of him, and Feng breathed "Ouch" in fright, and then hurriedly hid the mirror in his sleeve.

Zi Lian was caught, it's so embarrassing.

In fact, it's not narcissism, Feng Xi explained to himself in his heart.

"Uncle Master~"

"Damn it!" Zhou Wuluo opened his mouth, Feng Xi almost knelt down, this soft-spoken tune by Wu Nong, Nima, I don't want the dignity of a god, I actually got goose bumps all over my body.

Where did Zhou Wuluo manage these things?Feng Xi put away her inner drama, still had a serious face, and stood with her hands behind her back.

"Uncle Master, are you here to find your disciple?" Zhou Wuluo's tone was a little normal this time, his eyes were full of expectation, as if he could jump into the river as long as Feng Xi said no.

"I didn't come to look for you, did I come out blindly to look at the stars?" When I looked up, the sky was cloudy and there were no stars.

"Uncle Master...can you stop being so close to that ghost mother, the disciple doesn't like her." His tone was full of grievances, Zhou Wuluo stepped forward as he said when he was a child, straddling Feng Xi's arm, The head rubbed against his arm.

Much like his deer.

"I think she's pretty!" Feng Xi said, ignoring Zhou Wuluo's grievance by the way.

Where is she good-looking, even if she is good-looking, oh, annoying!

He is a man, how can a man control another man's emotions? (Slap in the face, Immortal Fengxi.)

Instead of jumping into the river as imagined, he jumped into his arms, still muttering, Feng Xi had no choice but to lend him half of his body, he couldn't carry Zhou Wuluo now.

Seeing that Zhou Wuluo had closed his eyes, but he didn't seem to be sober at all, he used spiritual power to dry Zhou Wuluo's clothes, then shook his head helplessly, then kicked his feet and rushed back to Wuwangxian Mountain overnight.

He is really glad that he has been living alone all this time, even if Zhou Wuluo is added, but he is already unconscious at this moment.

Otherwise, it would be detrimental to people to see, because now Zhou Wuluo's whole body is stuck to him, like a squid.

This guy really thinks he's still a kid.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, those deer came up to pet them as usual, but tonight's phoenix breath, how could they be in the mood?You can't even pick out this big lump in your arms, who is in the mood to masturbate?

Zhou Wuluo continued his Wu Nong's soft talk, buried his head in Feng Xi's arms, and called out master uncle.

Thank you for bringing me back, without you I would have died a long time ago, after speaking, there was another string of tears in the corner of my eyes, hanging on the long eyelashes, unspeakable grievance and pity.

No matter how tough Feng Xi was, at this moment the hand that just wanted to throw him on the bed finally stopped in mid-air, and finally turned into gently patting his back, like coaxing a child.

"Uncle Master, hug me, I'm so scared!" Zhou Wuluo opened his eyes dimly, because of the alcohol, his eyes looked at Fengxi with extremely blurred eyes, like a child in ignorance.

This scene seems to have returned to the snowy night when he first came here, he knocked on Fengxi's door, and then his face was flushed with cold, and he huddled in a corner of his bedside, still muttering about fear while falling asleep.

In fact, Feng Xi didn't think so much at the moment, he was more distressed about Zhou Wuluo, and everything that the dome experienced was probably a nightmare of his life.

"Okay, hug." Feng Xi followed his wishes, then rested his chin on his head, trying his best to give him the sense of security he wanted.

"Uncle, would you date that ghost mother?" He could see that the ghost mother liked his uncle.

"Not for the time being." Feng Xi said softly, speaking casually, as if answering for the sake of answering.

Zhou Wuluo finally stopped talking, fell asleep in his arms, and threw himself on Fengxi like a child.

Feng Xi smelled very good, Zhou Wuluo didn't know it was the smell of lotus after a long time, so he bought a handkerchief embroidered with lotus.

Feng Xi turned over, pulled Zhou Wuluo off his body, and then went to the back kitchen to fetch a basin of hot water for him to wipe his face and hands, like a loving old father.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master..."

Not to mention, Zhou Wuluo really knows how to invite pets, much better than his deer, just to wipe his face, he would tilt his head and rub his head on your hand.

If it weren't for seeing you drunk, I would throw you to the dome right now and let Luye roast you again.

Thinking so in his heart, but he didn't pull his hand back. When Zhou Wuluo was quiet, he got up and covered him with a quilt and went back to his room.

As soon as Feng Xi left, Zhou Wuluo got up from the bed, happily like a fool weighing more than 100 catties.

In fact, when he wiped his face, he woke up from the wine...

Then he lay down again, thinking about developing a few new dishes for his uncle from tomorrow, and going to collect some short story books with Suyu.

No, of course you have to do this kind of thing yourself, um, you should do it yourself to collect the novels and so on, so you don't need to trouble Senior Brother Suyu.

Compared to doing these things for my uncle, Suyu is more suitable for sending potatoes to various hills!