After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies
Chapter 71 Is Your Wife Dead, Not My Wife Ran Away With Someone?
Yuning City.
The long street of the film and television city is quaint and quiet, the sky is full of snow and dust, the snow-white icy mist blown by the snow machine has fallen, and the empty streets are littered with bloody corpses.
The stalls on the street were scattered on the stone brick floor, and the bright red candied fruit was scattered in the fine snow, blending with the scarlet blood flowing on the ground.
Desolate, silent.
Suddenly, a black cloud-toed boot stepped into the close-up and crushed the candied fruit unexpectedly. The pure white sole of the boot was red and glaring, as if stepping out of a sea of blood from a mountain of corpses. It seemed as if one could smell the pungent blood through the lens. taste.
As the camera moves up, the hem of the gray brocade gown is splashed with blood, and the slim waistband outlines a clearly curved waist, and the beautiful proportions of the narrow waist and long legs can be seen at a glance.
The camera freezes on a beautiful face, with red lips, white teeth, clean and straight, complexion as clear as snow flying in the sky, and the brows and eyes that are originally beautiful and pleasant, but because of the murderous look in the eyes, the overall temperament is stern and sharp.
The man was carrying a dark iron epee on his back, which made his shoulders smooth and thin. He walked towards the camera step by step on the white snow, his steps were as fast as thunder, but the corner of his robe was steady and imposing. smell.
A sharp-edged snowflake fell on his brows, the man stopped in his tracks, and slowly raised his head, his eyebrows raised slightly, soaked in anxious dryness, looking a little impatient.
After all, a shot was reshot for the fifth time, which was the first time since Yuan Jiuyuan filmed "Rakshatian".
"cut!"
Director Qin yelled and walked out of the shed, and the surrounding staff rushed forward to move the props.
"I said Feng Xiulie! Your wife is dead, it's not that your wife ran away with someone..."
Qin Daoyu patted Yuan Jiuyuan's shoulder earnestly.
Yuan Jiuyuan's expression froze, his eyes narrowed into deep lines, and he fixedly stared at Director Qin.
Director Qin didn't realize it, and still went his own way and said: "You have been in a bad state for the past few days. You should be distraught after the death of your lover, not like your wife ran away with someone. You are in a hurry but there is nothing you can do. "
"Ah."
There was a sneer on Yuan Jiuyuan's lips, he took a sip of the coffee handed by sister Xu, and said unhurriedly, "How do you know that I have nothing to do?"
Director Qin thought he was joking to ease the atmosphere, he laughed and said, "What can you do? Once this person changes his mind, even if you are the king of heaven, you can't dig out other people's hearts, right?"
"I believe he will not change his mind." Yuan Jiuyuan said calmly.
Director Qin was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Wait to change your heart, but your heart is easy to change, and the change of heart is only a moment."
Yuan Jiuyuan looked at Director Qin with a smile that was not a smile, and said noncommittally: "That is a vulgar fan. If you have seen Ming jewelry and jade, why would you wear a fish eye stone?"
"I'm tired of eating big fish and meat, and I always want to eat porridge and small dishes. There is nothing constant." Director Qin understands some life philosophies.
Yuan Jiuyuan slowly turned the coffee paper cup in his hand, looking down at the dark brown sour liquid in the cup.
Just like his current mood.
Director Qin looked at his appearance and patted his arm lightly, "It doesn't matter if my wife ran away with someone else, you must keep your career in your hands. If you have the strength, don't worry about finding a wife?"
After a pause, Director Qin saw that the surrounding staff were busy and no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice and said, "I think Mu Changsu is pretty good. When you played the little mermaid, his eyes almost glued to you. I have absolutely no problem seeing people.”
puff! !
The coffee in the paper cup overflowed unexpectedly and splashed on Director Qin's clothes.
The poor paper cup was crumpled into a ball by Yuan Jiuyuan. He looked down at the back of his hand where the coffee was splashed, took out a piece of paper from the table next to him, and said in a cold voice without raising his head, "Really?"
Director Qin hissed, and he didn't know which sentence made him angry, so he asked cautiously: "You've been too tired recently, why don't you take a rest today?"
While wiping his hands seriously, Yuan Jiuyuan raised his eyes, with a gentle smile on his lips, "No, since we can't make this scene, why don't we shoot the scene where I kill Mu Changsu."
"……also."
Director Qin nodded, always feeling a chill down his spine, and Yuan Jiuyuan's smile was a little frightening.
At this time, an SUV car outside the film and television city.
A privacy screen was raised in the rear row, dividing the compartment into two. There were three very young men in the front seat, holding a brand new video camera in their arms, and adjusting the equipment according to the manual.
The remaining one was wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of elegant glasses, looking like a boss's secretary, sitting in the middle row, "Do you understand what our husband means?"
The muscular man turned his head from the co-pilot, with a black dragon tattooed on his neck, "Understood, this guy named Wen Gu is short-sighted and makes Boss An unhappy. Boss An wants to teach him a lesson and ruin his reputation!"
"It's good for you to understand. Wen Gu is very skilled. He once beat up twenty security guards with his bare hands in our casino. Are you sure you can handle him?" the secretary asked questioningly.
The burly man patted his chest hard, his strong chest muscles shaking violently, "You have also seen my belt, I am an ace fighter in the underground boxing arena, and I have killed eight if not ten people abroad, like him The body can't even take a punch from me."
The other man turned his head. Unlike the burly man, he was very strong, with piercing eyes, and he looked like a trainer, "I have won three muay thai champions, if I didn't owe Mr. An's favor, I would I don’t accept such errands!”
The secretary man nodded slowly, took out two checks from the file folder and shook them, "Since you are all on the right track, I won't say much else. After the work is done, each person will be 100 million."
The two took the check, put it carefully in their pockets, looked at each other, and smiled proudly that they had made a fortune.
The burly man looked at Yan Shi's baffle and asked curiously: "Isn't this Wen Gu a star? How did he offend Mr. An?"
"Do things well, sir, don't ask too much about what you shouldn't ask." The secretary man said solemnly.
The burly man died, put on the camera backpack, opened the car door and just took a step, when he heard a vigorous voice from behind the fender——
"There is no enmity. We have never met before. It's just that his hand is too long. As an elder, I will teach him a little lesson so that he will not suffer a big loss in the future."
The man's voice was powerful, high-spirited, with a firm and powerful flavor. He had been in power for many years, and people in high positions were used to giving orders, and even his usual speech revealed a sense of aloofness and deterrence.
The burly man stood up straight, nodded respectfully and said, "Sir, don't worry, we will help you teach him a good lesson."
Mr. An smiled and said slowly, "I'm waiting for your good news."
The two bowed deeply, put on their press badges, and walked side by side towards the film and television city.
……
Nineteen heavy cities.
Standing in front of the palace, Xu Fu embraced the silver sword hilt with both hands, and looked at the "big cat blocking the way" expressionlessly.
Wen Gu held the laborious and spacious door leaf with both hands, and blocked the door with his body to prevent Xu Fu from taking a step, like a swinger who flirts with a good woman.
After a stalemate for a few minutes, Xu Fu, a woman from a good family, lowered her eyes, and said in a cold and indifferent tone, "Junior Brother, you are a Demon Lord, so it may be inappropriate for others to see what you have done."
"There's no one here."
Wen Gu leaned his face, staring at Xu Fu with his dark and deep eyes, "Brother, why are you avoiding me?"
"You read it wrong. I just remembered that I forgot something in the room, and I didn't hide from you." Xu Fu still didn't look at him, staring at the floor in front of him.
Wen Gu has not exchanged bodies with Yuan Jiuyuan for several days. Master Zhong Zhenren is in retreat. Miaozhen often chats with him, but has never seen Xu Fu who stays in the magic palace.
I thought Xu Fu was busy with important matters, but Wen Gu didn't go into the details, until just now he had an important matter and wanted to find Xu Fu, just bumped into Xu Fu in the corridor, before he had time to call "senior brother", Xu Fu saw him with no head walked back.
She even wanted to close the door and keep Wen Gu out, not wanting to see him at all.
Wen Gu realized belatedly that he seemed to be disgusted by Xu Fu again, and he didn't know where Xu Fu was offended for no reason.
"Oh……"
Wen Gu dragged out his voice, tilted his neck to find a difficult angle to meet Xu Fu's downcast eyes, "I didn't come to look for Senior Brother, so Senior Brother is angry?"
Xu Fu unconsciously met his bright and clear eyes, settled his mind and said: "That's not the case."
Wen Gu blinked slowly, "Why is that?"
"As I said, I left something in the room." Xu Fu said meticulously.
Wen Gu asked knowingly, "What?"
Xu Fu, who was not good at lying, was taken aback for a moment, and seeing the sly smile in his eyes, he turned his head coldly and said, "The Demon Lord is very free today, come and play tricks on me as a Taoist."
Really angry.
Wen Gu clasped his hands together, clasped Xiu Bai's fingers tightly, and said pitifully, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, don't be angry with me, it's all Xiao Jiu's fault, please don't be angry with me?"
Xu Fu turned his face away, glanced at him lightly, and he squeezed the corners of his slightly raised lips, forcefully suppressing his smile, "Xiao Jiu, I'm not angry."
Wen Gu smiled happily, with a shallow dimple on one cheek. If Yuan Jiuyuan were at this moment, this smile would be tinged with frivolity and evil, but paired with Wen Gu's innocent eyes, it was outrageously clean.
Xu Fu hardly dared to look at him, and said softly, "I just..."
I just feel ashamed.
If he hadn't brought Junior Brother Xiaojiu down the mountain, such a big incident would not have happened. Now Junior Brother Xiaojiu is trapped in the magic palace because of his momentary negligence.
He wanted to apologize sincerely that day, but Junior Brother Xiaojiu had a happy conversation with Master Chong and Miaozhen, but his attitude was cold, and he already knew that Junior Brother Xiaojiu had hatred for him.
These days he stays behind closed doors, with a big stone on his chest, he is so guilty that he can't breathe, he regrets his original decision all the time, if he can do it all over again, even if he dies slowly, he will never let Xiao Jiuluo into the hands of the demons.
Just now when he ran into Wen Gu, he had no face to show others, he just wanted to never see Junior Brother Xiaojiu again, so as not to make Junior Brother unhappy.
But he never thought that Junior Brother Xiao Jiu had already opened this page, he didn't mind his mistake at all, and he could patiently comfort him like before.
Xu Fu let out a long sigh of relief, "You don't blame me?"
Wen Gu shook his head, and said in a serious tone: "You are my dearest and best brother Xu, why should I blame you?"
The dearest and best Senior Brother Xu, Xu Fu chewed these few words, smiled softly, and looked at him steadily with his head turned, "What if I want to be more than just your Senior Brother?"
What... what do you mean?
Wen Gu's eyes were wide open, frightened so suddenly, he froze in a daze.
Like a little squirrel whose pine cone was suddenly snatched away, Xu Fu leaned over and narrowed the distance bit by bit, so close that he could almost count Qing Wen's distinct eyelashes, the dark circles of eyes were beautiful and clear, he was almost addicted to Among them, the ghost said: "Mandarin mandarin is inseparable from duck, phoenix is inseparable from phoenix, if it is a fake phoenix and phoenix, it can last forever, right?"
I have to say that Xu Fu was born handsome and upright, with a handsome appearance, and speaking of such ambiguous words, there is a bit of attraction. If before, Wen Gu's heart was beating wildly, but now he has his own heart. feel--
Yuan Jiuyuan's intuition was too accurate!
Xu Fu really had a problem.
"Brother..." Wen Gu took a deep breath, and stopped talking.
Xu Fu woke up impressively, stood up straight, and smiled wistfully: "Xiao Jiu, I understand, I will be your dearest and best Senior Brother Xu."
The benefits of talking to a smart person are reflected here, there is no need for him to refuse, it is just a change in his eyes, Xu Fu has already guessed his attitude, and he will not tear this decent paper if he continues.
Xu Fu paused briefly, trying to maintain a smile, "I haven't asked you yet, why did you come to me?"
Wen Gu took out the design drawing of the lightning rod in his sleeve, pretended to be nonchalant and said: "I made a magic weapon for the master's thunder calamity, and now I have made it. I want to ask Senior Brother Xu to use the method of lightning to test this thing."
"Mysterious Iron... Tin Mine..."
Xu Fu silently read the words on the design drawing, then hesitantly said: "I know you are worried about the matter of the real person crossing the catastrophe, but you still have to rest well, get enough energy, and stop thinking about it."
"..."
Wen Gu knew that Xu Fu would not believe it either, so he said seriously: "Whether it is really possible to avoid the thunderstorm, why don't you ask senior brother to try before making a decision."
"If you want me to try, I will try." Xu Fu was inexplicably gentle and obedient.
Wen Gu didn't dare to meet his tender eyes, and couldn't help but have a question about philosophy.
The person Xu Fu likes is Yuan Jiuyuan's body and Wen Gu's soul, so does he really like Yuan Jiuyuan or Wen Gu?
The long street of the film and television city is quaint and quiet, the sky is full of snow and dust, the snow-white icy mist blown by the snow machine has fallen, and the empty streets are littered with bloody corpses.
The stalls on the street were scattered on the stone brick floor, and the bright red candied fruit was scattered in the fine snow, blending with the scarlet blood flowing on the ground.
Desolate, silent.
Suddenly, a black cloud-toed boot stepped into the close-up and crushed the candied fruit unexpectedly. The pure white sole of the boot was red and glaring, as if stepping out of a sea of blood from a mountain of corpses. It seemed as if one could smell the pungent blood through the lens. taste.
As the camera moves up, the hem of the gray brocade gown is splashed with blood, and the slim waistband outlines a clearly curved waist, and the beautiful proportions of the narrow waist and long legs can be seen at a glance.
The camera freezes on a beautiful face, with red lips, white teeth, clean and straight, complexion as clear as snow flying in the sky, and the brows and eyes that are originally beautiful and pleasant, but because of the murderous look in the eyes, the overall temperament is stern and sharp.
The man was carrying a dark iron epee on his back, which made his shoulders smooth and thin. He walked towards the camera step by step on the white snow, his steps were as fast as thunder, but the corner of his robe was steady and imposing. smell.
A sharp-edged snowflake fell on his brows, the man stopped in his tracks, and slowly raised his head, his eyebrows raised slightly, soaked in anxious dryness, looking a little impatient.
After all, a shot was reshot for the fifth time, which was the first time since Yuan Jiuyuan filmed "Rakshatian".
"cut!"
Director Qin yelled and walked out of the shed, and the surrounding staff rushed forward to move the props.
"I said Feng Xiulie! Your wife is dead, it's not that your wife ran away with someone..."
Qin Daoyu patted Yuan Jiuyuan's shoulder earnestly.
Yuan Jiuyuan's expression froze, his eyes narrowed into deep lines, and he fixedly stared at Director Qin.
Director Qin didn't realize it, and still went his own way and said: "You have been in a bad state for the past few days. You should be distraught after the death of your lover, not like your wife ran away with someone. You are in a hurry but there is nothing you can do. "
"Ah."
There was a sneer on Yuan Jiuyuan's lips, he took a sip of the coffee handed by sister Xu, and said unhurriedly, "How do you know that I have nothing to do?"
Director Qin thought he was joking to ease the atmosphere, he laughed and said, "What can you do? Once this person changes his mind, even if you are the king of heaven, you can't dig out other people's hearts, right?"
"I believe he will not change his mind." Yuan Jiuyuan said calmly.
Director Qin was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Wait to change your heart, but your heart is easy to change, and the change of heart is only a moment."
Yuan Jiuyuan looked at Director Qin with a smile that was not a smile, and said noncommittally: "That is a vulgar fan. If you have seen Ming jewelry and jade, why would you wear a fish eye stone?"
"I'm tired of eating big fish and meat, and I always want to eat porridge and small dishes. There is nothing constant." Director Qin understands some life philosophies.
Yuan Jiuyuan slowly turned the coffee paper cup in his hand, looking down at the dark brown sour liquid in the cup.
Just like his current mood.
Director Qin looked at his appearance and patted his arm lightly, "It doesn't matter if my wife ran away with someone else, you must keep your career in your hands. If you have the strength, don't worry about finding a wife?"
After a pause, Director Qin saw that the surrounding staff were busy and no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice and said, "I think Mu Changsu is pretty good. When you played the little mermaid, his eyes almost glued to you. I have absolutely no problem seeing people.”
puff! !
The coffee in the paper cup overflowed unexpectedly and splashed on Director Qin's clothes.
The poor paper cup was crumpled into a ball by Yuan Jiuyuan. He looked down at the back of his hand where the coffee was splashed, took out a piece of paper from the table next to him, and said in a cold voice without raising his head, "Really?"
Director Qin hissed, and he didn't know which sentence made him angry, so he asked cautiously: "You've been too tired recently, why don't you take a rest today?"
While wiping his hands seriously, Yuan Jiuyuan raised his eyes, with a gentle smile on his lips, "No, since we can't make this scene, why don't we shoot the scene where I kill Mu Changsu."
"……also."
Director Qin nodded, always feeling a chill down his spine, and Yuan Jiuyuan's smile was a little frightening.
At this time, an SUV car outside the film and television city.
A privacy screen was raised in the rear row, dividing the compartment into two. There were three very young men in the front seat, holding a brand new video camera in their arms, and adjusting the equipment according to the manual.
The remaining one was wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of elegant glasses, looking like a boss's secretary, sitting in the middle row, "Do you understand what our husband means?"
The muscular man turned his head from the co-pilot, with a black dragon tattooed on his neck, "Understood, this guy named Wen Gu is short-sighted and makes Boss An unhappy. Boss An wants to teach him a lesson and ruin his reputation!"
"It's good for you to understand. Wen Gu is very skilled. He once beat up twenty security guards with his bare hands in our casino. Are you sure you can handle him?" the secretary asked questioningly.
The burly man patted his chest hard, his strong chest muscles shaking violently, "You have also seen my belt, I am an ace fighter in the underground boxing arena, and I have killed eight if not ten people abroad, like him The body can't even take a punch from me."
The other man turned his head. Unlike the burly man, he was very strong, with piercing eyes, and he looked like a trainer, "I have won three muay thai champions, if I didn't owe Mr. An's favor, I would I don’t accept such errands!”
The secretary man nodded slowly, took out two checks from the file folder and shook them, "Since you are all on the right track, I won't say much else. After the work is done, each person will be 100 million."
The two took the check, put it carefully in their pockets, looked at each other, and smiled proudly that they had made a fortune.
The burly man looked at Yan Shi's baffle and asked curiously: "Isn't this Wen Gu a star? How did he offend Mr. An?"
"Do things well, sir, don't ask too much about what you shouldn't ask." The secretary man said solemnly.
The burly man died, put on the camera backpack, opened the car door and just took a step, when he heard a vigorous voice from behind the fender——
"There is no enmity. We have never met before. It's just that his hand is too long. As an elder, I will teach him a little lesson so that he will not suffer a big loss in the future."
The man's voice was powerful, high-spirited, with a firm and powerful flavor. He had been in power for many years, and people in high positions were used to giving orders, and even his usual speech revealed a sense of aloofness and deterrence.
The burly man stood up straight, nodded respectfully and said, "Sir, don't worry, we will help you teach him a good lesson."
Mr. An smiled and said slowly, "I'm waiting for your good news."
The two bowed deeply, put on their press badges, and walked side by side towards the film and television city.
……
Nineteen heavy cities.
Standing in front of the palace, Xu Fu embraced the silver sword hilt with both hands, and looked at the "big cat blocking the way" expressionlessly.
Wen Gu held the laborious and spacious door leaf with both hands, and blocked the door with his body to prevent Xu Fu from taking a step, like a swinger who flirts with a good woman.
After a stalemate for a few minutes, Xu Fu, a woman from a good family, lowered her eyes, and said in a cold and indifferent tone, "Junior Brother, you are a Demon Lord, so it may be inappropriate for others to see what you have done."
"There's no one here."
Wen Gu leaned his face, staring at Xu Fu with his dark and deep eyes, "Brother, why are you avoiding me?"
"You read it wrong. I just remembered that I forgot something in the room, and I didn't hide from you." Xu Fu still didn't look at him, staring at the floor in front of him.
Wen Gu has not exchanged bodies with Yuan Jiuyuan for several days. Master Zhong Zhenren is in retreat. Miaozhen often chats with him, but has never seen Xu Fu who stays in the magic palace.
I thought Xu Fu was busy with important matters, but Wen Gu didn't go into the details, until just now he had an important matter and wanted to find Xu Fu, just bumped into Xu Fu in the corridor, before he had time to call "senior brother", Xu Fu saw him with no head walked back.
She even wanted to close the door and keep Wen Gu out, not wanting to see him at all.
Wen Gu realized belatedly that he seemed to be disgusted by Xu Fu again, and he didn't know where Xu Fu was offended for no reason.
"Oh……"
Wen Gu dragged out his voice, tilted his neck to find a difficult angle to meet Xu Fu's downcast eyes, "I didn't come to look for Senior Brother, so Senior Brother is angry?"
Xu Fu unconsciously met his bright and clear eyes, settled his mind and said: "That's not the case."
Wen Gu blinked slowly, "Why is that?"
"As I said, I left something in the room." Xu Fu said meticulously.
Wen Gu asked knowingly, "What?"
Xu Fu, who was not good at lying, was taken aback for a moment, and seeing the sly smile in his eyes, he turned his head coldly and said, "The Demon Lord is very free today, come and play tricks on me as a Taoist."
Really angry.
Wen Gu clasped his hands together, clasped Xiu Bai's fingers tightly, and said pitifully, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, don't be angry with me, it's all Xiao Jiu's fault, please don't be angry with me?"
Xu Fu turned his face away, glanced at him lightly, and he squeezed the corners of his slightly raised lips, forcefully suppressing his smile, "Xiao Jiu, I'm not angry."
Wen Gu smiled happily, with a shallow dimple on one cheek. If Yuan Jiuyuan were at this moment, this smile would be tinged with frivolity and evil, but paired with Wen Gu's innocent eyes, it was outrageously clean.
Xu Fu hardly dared to look at him, and said softly, "I just..."
I just feel ashamed.
If he hadn't brought Junior Brother Xiaojiu down the mountain, such a big incident would not have happened. Now Junior Brother Xiaojiu is trapped in the magic palace because of his momentary negligence.
He wanted to apologize sincerely that day, but Junior Brother Xiaojiu had a happy conversation with Master Chong and Miaozhen, but his attitude was cold, and he already knew that Junior Brother Xiaojiu had hatred for him.
These days he stays behind closed doors, with a big stone on his chest, he is so guilty that he can't breathe, he regrets his original decision all the time, if he can do it all over again, even if he dies slowly, he will never let Xiao Jiuluo into the hands of the demons.
Just now when he ran into Wen Gu, he had no face to show others, he just wanted to never see Junior Brother Xiaojiu again, so as not to make Junior Brother unhappy.
But he never thought that Junior Brother Xiao Jiu had already opened this page, he didn't mind his mistake at all, and he could patiently comfort him like before.
Xu Fu let out a long sigh of relief, "You don't blame me?"
Wen Gu shook his head, and said in a serious tone: "You are my dearest and best brother Xu, why should I blame you?"
The dearest and best Senior Brother Xu, Xu Fu chewed these few words, smiled softly, and looked at him steadily with his head turned, "What if I want to be more than just your Senior Brother?"
What... what do you mean?
Wen Gu's eyes were wide open, frightened so suddenly, he froze in a daze.
Like a little squirrel whose pine cone was suddenly snatched away, Xu Fu leaned over and narrowed the distance bit by bit, so close that he could almost count Qing Wen's distinct eyelashes, the dark circles of eyes were beautiful and clear, he was almost addicted to Among them, the ghost said: "Mandarin mandarin is inseparable from duck, phoenix is inseparable from phoenix, if it is a fake phoenix and phoenix, it can last forever, right?"
I have to say that Xu Fu was born handsome and upright, with a handsome appearance, and speaking of such ambiguous words, there is a bit of attraction. If before, Wen Gu's heart was beating wildly, but now he has his own heart. feel--
Yuan Jiuyuan's intuition was too accurate!
Xu Fu really had a problem.
"Brother..." Wen Gu took a deep breath, and stopped talking.
Xu Fu woke up impressively, stood up straight, and smiled wistfully: "Xiao Jiu, I understand, I will be your dearest and best Senior Brother Xu."
The benefits of talking to a smart person are reflected here, there is no need for him to refuse, it is just a change in his eyes, Xu Fu has already guessed his attitude, and he will not tear this decent paper if he continues.
Xu Fu paused briefly, trying to maintain a smile, "I haven't asked you yet, why did you come to me?"
Wen Gu took out the design drawing of the lightning rod in his sleeve, pretended to be nonchalant and said: "I made a magic weapon for the master's thunder calamity, and now I have made it. I want to ask Senior Brother Xu to use the method of lightning to test this thing."
"Mysterious Iron... Tin Mine..."
Xu Fu silently read the words on the design drawing, then hesitantly said: "I know you are worried about the matter of the real person crossing the catastrophe, but you still have to rest well, get enough energy, and stop thinking about it."
"..."
Wen Gu knew that Xu Fu would not believe it either, so he said seriously: "Whether it is really possible to avoid the thunderstorm, why don't you ask senior brother to try before making a decision."
"If you want me to try, I will try." Xu Fu was inexplicably gentle and obedient.
Wen Gu didn't dare to meet his tender eyes, and couldn't help but have a question about philosophy.
The person Xu Fu likes is Yuan Jiuyuan's body and Wen Gu's soul, so does he really like Yuan Jiuyuan or Wen Gu?
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