The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

However, after the three little black eggs followed the guards out of the yard, they walked along the corridor to the small kitchen in Dongyuan. Dongyuan is the priest's place, so that the priest can better serve the king of the ghost clan.

Priests in the past did not have this privilege, so Qiu Wuya was very satisfied with his ability.

The guard went to the kitchen before he was full, and he was savoring the smell of barbecue all the way, without noticing that there were three little tails behind him.

The ghost clan is a mysterious and holy race. They have few people, and the guards of the palace are not as strict as those of the Nanzhao and Dazhou palaces, but this does not mean that outsiders can break in at will. The army is full of horses, but for the little black egg strolling in the corridor, it is much more willful.

The three little black eggs swaggered behind the guards, with their hands behind their backs, their chests sticking out, and their chins raised high.

Click!

The key on the guard's waist fell to the ground, and he hurriedly bent over to pick it up. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of three small black shadows on the ground. He frowned and turned around.

But before he turned around, the three little black eggs settled into their poses!

The big treasure blue dragon probes its claws, the second treasure white crane spreads its wings, and the little treasure monkey steals peaches!

The guard scratched his head strangely, uh... When did there come three little black wax figures here? I didn't notice it when I came here just now!

too dark.

Ordinary children are not like that.

It must be that the wax figure didn't run away.

Also strange good-looking.

The guards were greedy, so they didn't spend much time pondering over the wax figures, and continued to walk forward.

But I don't know if the little wax figure gave him such a vigilant look. After walking a few steps, he suddenly attacked and turned around!

Now it's the big treasure monkey stealing peaches, the little treasure white crane spreading its wings, and the second treasure blue dragon poking its claws.

But it's not bad, it looks the same.

The guard scratched his head again, walked a few more steps, and turned around again!

The little wax figures didn't even move their eyeballs.

The guard definitely felt that he was thinking too much, even though he thought the wax figures in the gloomy aisle were creepy, but this is the priest's place, so what can he do if the priest wants to put the wax figures?

The guard entered the kitchen.

The cook was talking to the apprentices: Look carefully, these are the meals prepared for the priests, if there is anything wrong, you and I can't eat them and walk away!

Priest Qiu is really hard to serve. The apprentice muttered in a low voice.

The cook slapped him on the head: What do you know! If you talk nonsense again, be careful and throw you to the back mountain to feed the beasts!

The apprentice is the cook's nephew, and he is more courageous than ordinary servants: I'm not wrong, the priests in the past were not so picky, what we do, what he eats, and he doesn't always live in the palace.

The cook glared at his nephew and said, That's the new priest being favored. The king values ​​him and wants him to stay in the palace to serve. If you don't want to be kicked out, just do things honestly for me!

The situation was stronger than others, no matter how much the apprentice complained in his heart, he didn't dare to neglect the priest, so he obediently went to wash and chop vegetables.

The guard asked the cook for two bowls of big meat, and then left.

The spices were gone, so the cook went to the warehouse to get the spices, and along the way went to the fish pond to catch a few plump crucian carp.

After he went out, the little black eggs sneaked into the house. They tiptoed and grabbed a stewed chicken that was placed on the table. Dabao tore off two chicken legs and gave them to his younger brother. Big chicken wings, and my brothers gnawed on them.

The stewed chicken is very tasty, and it is so rotten that it can fall off the bone when you take it.

A few people finished gnawing on a big stewed chicken, then grabbed three pieces of plump and juicy stewed pork belly, and bit down on it, the juice burst out.

The three of them were drooling.

Roasted duck with soy sauce, roasted goose, roasted rabbit legs...a table full of things was wiped out by three people.

The three of them stroked their chubby bellies, opened their pockets, and packed a lot of delicious food for them.

When it was so full that even a vegetable leaf could no longer be stuffed in, the few people finally left.

When the cook took the spices and caught the fish and returned to the kitchen, there was only a pile of soup and bones left in the meal prepared for Qiu Wuya, and he immediately fried his hair: Who?! Which bastard ate it?!

The bastards went to find the teacher with their little pockets on their shoulders.

On the way here, they met guards again, and the little black eggs turned into a room.

The room is spacious and exudes a faint medicinal fragrance. The medicinal fragrance comes from a cauldron stove in the center. The fire of the stove has long been extinguished, leaving only a trace of residual heat to warm the medicinal pills inside.

The little black eggs came over curiously.

What's this? Er Bao asked.

Sugar pill. Xiao Bao said.

Not sugar pills, Dabao said in his heart.

Xiao Bao stretched out his small hand, grabbed it and licked it, sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes in agony!

Xiao Bao threw the sugar pill back into the cauldron in disgust.

Dabao sighed and shook his head, picked up the sugar ball that his younger brother had licked, found a clean sugar ball that Master Awei had bought for them in his pocket, and put it back.

In the gloomy hall, above the steps, in the depths of light and shadow, a tall black shadow seemed to come from purgatory, soundless but with a real aura, oppressing the entire hall so that the people in the hall could not breathe.

Qiu Wuya knelt devoutly on the cold floor, his not thin and short body was like a poor ant in the empty hall.

king.

After saluting, he didn't dare to raise his head, and just maintained a kneeling posture so reverently.

The man on the throne slowly raised his left hand.

The guards on both sides of the hall retreated respectfully, and then Qiu Wuya straightened up cautiously, but he didn't stand up, and still knelt to answer the ghost king.

If you go back to the king, those traitors have been caught, and now they are in my dormitory. They have been away for three years, but they have lived a carefree life, but they have completely forgotten their identities. It's too shameful for the clansmen to bring them back to the clan.

As for their purpose, I have already found out very clearly that a young man among them has fallen for thyme and needs to come to Huangquan to find a medicine.

This is to tell their great king that they brought their wife back to the clan, not to return to the king, but for another purpose.

How Qiu Wuya became a priest was thanks to the National Teacher, who sent someone to the Ghost Clan to inform the old man and his party and the whereabouts of the Great Emperor Ji, and they knew that the old man and his party had already betrayed the clan.

It just so happened that Qiu Wuya developed an antidote for the king that could restore his appearance, so the king appointed him as the new priest.

Qiu Wuya was once kicked out by the old man because he used living people to test the medicine, but now he brought the medicine he successfully developed, and was taken back to the clan by the king himself, and took the place of the old man, becoming a great sacrifice of the ghost clan. division.

What is the right time, place and people, this is it.

The man on the throne heard Qiu Wuya's words, but he didn't express anything. His aura was still unbelievably cold. Qiu Wuya knew that this king's martial arts was the most powerful among the kings of all dynasties. Even King Shura came to him. You may not be able to get good fruit to eat.

But what outsiders don't know is that this kind of power also needs to pay a price.

The king's face was ruined.

The senior brother can't cure him well.

But Qiu Wuya can.

The king will become the most powerful king in the history of the ghost clan, and he himself will also become the greatest priest.

King... Just when Qiu Wuya was about to ask for more credits for himself, the man on the throne moved his fingers faintly.

Such a slight movement made Qiu Wuya feel like his heart was about to burst.

Wang naturally had no intention of hurting him, but Wang himself couldn't control his own strength.

Qiu Wuya understood the meaning of the king, and replied reverently: A few black envoys fought with a group of foreigners in the forest just now, and several foreigners were arrested. According to their account, they are escorting Madam. Those of the Hui nationality, now that my brothers and sisters have fallen into the hands of the king, I think that Madam will come to save them because she values ​​love and righteousness so much.

Those juniors don't know Madam's ability, but he and his senior brother know it well.

He was determined to win and said: Don't worry, king, I have set up an ambush, and I will make sure that bitch never comes back!

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Wuya felt a force pressing on his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

Why did the king treat him like this? Did he say something wrong?

Fleeing from the king's marriage, there are other men outside who gave birth to other people's bastards, what is it if they are not sluts?

He tried his best, and said tremblingly: You know I was wrong... Please... please forgive me!

The man on the throne finally spoke, his voice was as cold as from purgatory: She is mine, and I will kill her myself.

Today, praise the motherland.

The monthly ticket red envelope has been opened, the last day of the double event~