Golden Silkworm Gu

Although he was in a state of embarrassment in the villa at the time, Wu Yun didn't suffer any physical injuries. The reason why he fainted at that time was only because of the body's self-protection mechanism triggered by the concussion of Qin's dragon power.

So, after taking a bath and recuperating overnight, Wu Jun was in good spirits again.

In order to avoid the crowd—Qin told him not to go to crowded places, Wu Yun stepped on the opening time of the cafeteria—at seven o'clock, and went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast.

"Wu Yun, buns! Buns, buns! Meat buns!" Jin Can raised his head and pointed at the steaming buns that had just been brought out, and kept yelling, winning a kind smile from the aunt in the cafeteria.

Wu Jun actually wanted to drink porridge, but he had learned a long time ago to try not to argue with Jin Can in public, so he bought a lot of steamed stuffed buns as he did.

"So much, can you eat it? Aren't you planning to eat for a day?" The enthusiastic aunt asked in surprise while putting buns in Dada's plastic pocket.

Jin Cang held a meat bun that he ordered in advance, and replied somewhat vaguely: "If I can finish it, I can finish it by myself!"

"Haha, the kid can eat so much! Why don't you see any meat?"

"He doesn't give me enough to eat." Jin Cang took a resentful look at Wu Jun, lowered his head, and bit the big bun with his left hand that was still in good shape.

"Then you must have eaten a lot." The aunt commented truthfully.

Wu Jun nodded madly in sympathy.

Jin Cang muttered dissatisfiedly: "No way, you refused to give me a little bit yesterday!"

Wu Yun's face turned green.

Because the time is still early, and in the early morning of winter, even the breeze has already become a bit bitter, and the favored ones of heaven have no intention of destroying themselves with the cold wind, so Wu Jun carried the buns on the way back quietly. , I only heard the sound of the golden silkworm eating the steamed stuffed bun in front of me.

The heat of the steamed stuffed bun dissipated after a few steps out of the cafeteria, Wu Jun decided to heat it up in the microwave after returning home before eating.But Jin Cang didn't have such concerns. For him, as long as the stuffing in the steamed stuffed buns for breakfast was still meat, then everything would be fine.

The two of them walked slowly on the boulevard, one behind the other, with the sound of golden silkworms chewing buns as the background, happily enjoying the rare silence on Monday morning.

However, there are always so many unsightly people or things in the world.

Just when he walked around half of the court and was about to get home, "Boom—" there was another thunder, and it struck the golden silkworm who was eating the buns in front of him impartially.

Wu Jun, who was half a step away from the golden silkworm, also enjoyed the tingling feeling on his back incidentally.

Wu Yun was stunned.

"My bun stuffing——" Jin Cang held up the bun that had been split black just after being bitten twice, the black ball at the opening was particularly eye-catching.

Wu Jun walked slowly to Jin Cang's side, then turned to look at the little Taoist priest in Tsing Yi who had just noticed in the field across a protective fence - it was the one who hacked them yesterday afternoon.

"why is it you again?"

"Why are you again?"

The two words that were only one word apart came out of the two people's mouths at the same time, and in the end it was the little Taoist who missed a move in chess and was defeated by Wu Yun's condemning eyes.

"Wait—" the little Taoist dropped what was in his hand and ran out with the hem of his robe, "I'm sorry!"

The golden silkworm has already changed to a bun, but it still hurts the big ball of meat that he didn't eat just now. It just so happens that the little Taoist is also easy to bully, so he raised his nose: "If an apology is useful, you can still eat it." What do you want the police for?"

Although the little Taoist looked easy to bully, he still had some skills, and his "Why are you again" just now was not aimless.After all, Maoshan's ancestral spells always have their own spirituality. The lightning strike spell he just used is the most evil evil within a certain range, or a black mage who occupies someone else's body to do evil.

If it was a mistake the first time, it would be unreasonable to hit the same person again, especially when there is a much larger person next to him!

Therefore, the little Taoist became suspicious.

However, after all, the little Taoist is a Taoist child who values ​​harmony, and the most important thing is the harmony between heaven and man, so he will not act rashly until the doubts in his heart are confirmed.

Of course, testing is still necessary.

So, after apologizing, the little Taoist took out a peach wood dagger that was about a foot long from the sleeve of his robe, and handed it to Wu Jun, "That—" Although the little Taoist's magic skills are not bad, it is precisely because he has so far I have spent my whole life learning spells, and the world is not so good at 01:30, so the skeptical little Taoist blushed, "This is the second time I have hit you, I am really sorry! But, can you Can't you please hold this?"

Wu Jun glared at the mahogany sword that was delivered to him although it wasn't long enough or sharp enough, but still couldn't change the fact that it was a murder weapon. He stood in front of the golden silkworm defensively, and stretched out his hand to hold the sword, preventing the mahogany sword from continuing to the golden silkworm. Send, "Why?"

"I think your son may be possessed by an evil thing." The little Taoist said in a low voice.

"You are possessed by an evil thing!" Jin Can angrily reached out and pulled out the mahogany sword in Wu Yun's hand and threw it on the little Taoist priest's head, "You have hacked me twice! You even broke my bun! , how do you pay for it?"

"Gold——" Wu Yun was frightened when Jin Can reached out to hold the mahogany sword, but he couldn't reach it, and he didn't dare to call Jin Can's full name, fearing that the little Taoist priest would see through his identity.So he could only reach out and hold the golden silkworm's small hand to check after the peach wood sword fell on the little Taoist priest's head.

There is a faint red mark on the palm of the small white hand.The golden silkworm indifferently withdrew its hand and continued to eat the buns, but stared straight at the little Taoist with a pair of watery eyes.

The little Taoist didn't see the red mark on the palm of the golden silkworm, in fact, with his experience, even if he saw it, he would only think it was left by holding the sword too hard, so he had to admit his mistake dejectedly, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! "

The little Taoist reached out his hand to take out the sleeve of the wide Taoist robe, and without knowing what he did, he took out a steaming steamed bun, "Here, this is for you, don't be angry, okay?"

Wu Jun looked at the little Taoist priest's hand still stained with incense ash in horror, and before the golden silkworm was ready to move, he reached out to stop the little Taoist priest's hand that was about to reach out in front of the golden silkworm, "Forget this, you should eat it yourself. It looks like you haven't had breakfast yet, have you?" Then he turned around and was about to leave with Jin Can's shoulders in his arms.

"Thank you for your concern, but actually I still have a lot, so take this, it's okay, really." The little Taoist stretched out his hand to hold Wu Jun, with a sincere expression on his face.

Jin Cang also looked at Wu Yun eagerly.When it comes to food, more is always better.

So, after being struck by lightning twice, Wu Jun held a steamed bun that the assailant compensated and dragged the real victim, who felt that he had received enough compensation and was elated, away.

Although the compensation was received—although the compensation was not enough, Wu Jun still couldn't deny the fact that the steamed stuffed bun was the compensation—Wu Jun was very upset.

When Chinese people swear, there is a very fierce curse, "You are struck by lightning!" Wu Jun believes that he has not done anything illegal and disciplined except for being raised by a pet that is not very obedient, and his daily behavior has always been maintained. He was on the level of a good citizen, but why did he, a good citizen like him, get struck by lightning twice in a row?

Well, he knew that he was implicated, and the culprit was actually the golden silkworm happily nibbling on the buns in the living room.

But, doesn't it mean that even the gods of the real good people will treat them kindly, help guide them to avoid disasters and avoid disasters?

The depressed Wu Jun didn't even have the heart to play games.

Sitting in front of the computer and watching Jin Cang, who is not very proficient in playing online games, manipulate her character to run into the monster pile, Wu Jun didn't feel free and easy like not going to work on Monday, but fell into the pain of doing nothing and dreaming.

Maybe, I am the legendary M.Wu Jun laughed at herself in her heart.

"I'm smiling smugly, laughing smugly..." The phone on the sofa rang suddenly.

Wu Jun's spirit was lifted, she almost jumped up from the bed, flipped over to the bedside table, opened the cover of the mobile phone, before even taking a look at it, she put it directly to her ear, "Hello!"