Chapter 18: Anger
"Old man, shouldn't you come out and explain?"
Dongxiao's face was about to sink into the water, but unfortunately Yan'er couldn't see it because her skin was too dark.
"Explain what?"
The little old man said with a dazed and ignorant look.
"Explain what? Why is my skin dark?"
Dongxiao is about to explode.
If the little old man doesn't know, he won't believe it, but the little old man who knows will pretend not to know.
The hateful thing about this kind of person is probably that he occupies the pit and doesn't, but it's just a toilet, and you just happen to be in a hurry.
Now the little old man happens to be the one who occupies the thatched pit, and Dongxiao is the one who is in a hurry.
If he could, Dongxiao really wanted to pull out the little old man and beat him up fiercely.
The little old man said indifferently: "Maybe there was something wrong with my cultivation and my drifting divine skill? Didn't I say it before? I haven't practiced my drifting divine skill either, if you have a problem with your cultivation, don't blame me." ”
"Impossible! If there is a problem with returning my drifting divine skill, then it should have been there as early as when I broke through and returned my drifting divine skill to the entry realm. Last night, I returned my drifting magic skills for thirty big cycles, and there are still six big cycles before I break through the small success realm. As it turns out, the problem is not that you are unfamiliar with the Returning Me Drift Miracle. ”
Dongxiao's analysis, the head is the Tao.
has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and the national husband praised by everyone, he is not stupid.
“......”
The little old man didn't expect Dongxiao to be so smart, and he ruled out this possibility at once, but he knew that Dongxiao would be fine, but he was still calm.
"Old man, you're not going to confess to me, are you?"
Dongxiao was furious.
"What do you mean?" The little old man was also unhappy, and said, "You have a problem with your cultivation, and you blame the deity? ”
"Hmph, I see that you are not at ease! I closed the sea of knowledge, when did you think about it, tell me, I will open it again. If you want to blow up my sea of consciousness, then please feel free, I won't need my divine sense in the future at most. ”
After saying that, Dongxiao really closed the sea of knowledge.
With the size of the East Owl's knowledge of the sea, it can't trap the little old man at all, but once the little old man insists on coming out, he can only support the East Owl's knowledge of the sea.
And once Dongxiao's sea of knowledge is exploded, the little old man will not be able to hide in Dongxiao's body.
But if it doesn't explode, Dongxiao closes the sea of knowledge, and the little old man's divine sense can't be released, and he doesn't know what happened outside.
The little old man had a headache, what he was most afraid of was that Dongxiao would threaten him to close the sea of knowledge, which was simply his weakness.
"Boy, if you have something to say, why do you lose so much temper with an old man? I don't think I'm sorry for you, you can't bully me an old man. ”
"Hmph, disrespect for the old man, dead old man, let's talk about it when you think about it, I don't have time to pay attention to you now. ”
After speaking, Dong Xiao no longer paid attention to the little old man shouting in the Zhihai space, and smiled slightly at Yan'er: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”
"It's okay, how can it be okay when it's all black? Young master, don't scare me. ”
"Silly girl, how could the young master scare you? It may be that I drank too much ink last night. ”
Dongxiao really couldn't think of any good reason to make him dark overnight, so he simply said that he drank ink.
"Drink ink?"
Yan'er couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly wondered in her heart: Can drinking ink make people like this?
But the point is, where is there any ink in this place?
Dong Xiao must be lying to her!
It's just that why didn't he tell her the truth?
Dongxiao said: "It's true that drinking ink is like this." Yan'er, now that the young master and I look like this, I'm afraid that I can't continue to work anymore, so you can temporarily replace the young master. If Dongfang Gong Pi asks, you will say that you are my personal maid, entrusted by others, and qualified to represent me. ”
“......”
Yan'er didn't speak, Dongxiao's words deceived the three-year-old child, but he couldn't fool her.
Drink ink like this?
Who believes?
She didn't believe it anyway.
"Silly girl, don't look at me with such worried eyes, young master, I'm really fine, I'll be fine in a few days. ”
"Really?"
"Really. ”
"But young master, you were only good yesterday, why did you suddenly become like this today? Don't you perfunctory me with the answer of drinking ink to deceive a three-year-old child, and it is not a three-year-old child in the back. ”
“...... I don't know the exact problem, but it's currently under investigation. But don't worry, everything will be fine. ”
"Okay, then I will temporarily replace the young master to supervise the work, and when the young master's illness is cured, Yan'er will return the power to the young master. ”
Suddenly suffered from this change, Yan'er also knew that Dongxiao must not want to go out to let people see him like this.
In this way, she had no choice but to agree to take the place of Dongxiao and catch the duck on the shelves to become the boss of the 16th team in the south of the country.
As usual, I went to work after breakfast.
After sending Yan'er out to work, Dongxiao's face became very solemn.
It's hateful that this dead old man won't tell him the reason for ten minutes later.
Dong Xiao was very sure that the reason why his skin suddenly turned black must be related to the ninety-nine transformation technique that the little old man highly recommended.
But why it turned black, he didn't know.
"Hmph, you still haven't confessed to me. Dead old man, you actually want to see me in a hurry, and I look at my jokes, then I want to see how you begged me to let you out in the future. ”
Dongxiao is really angry, don't tell him if you don't tell him, but don't cry and shout and beg him in the future.
He is the master, and the little old man is the servant, so he doesn't believe it, and he can't cure a little old man with a soul.
"Stinky boy, it's not so ruthless, is it? It's not a big deal that your skin turns dark, it's just a process of cultivating the Ninety-Nine Transformation Technique. ”
In the end, the little old man still couldn't hold his breath and confessed.
"A process? Hmph, then why didn't you tell me when I was cultivating before? You deliberately wanted to see me look foreign, right?"
“......”
"Knowing that I don't want others to know about what I can cultivate, knowing that I can't let others know that I have attribute cultivation exercises, but I still commit my big taboo and want to see my jokes. Dead old man, don't think about it this month. ”
"Stinky boy, are you really playing? I'm your savior, you can't treat your savior like this. ”
Dong Xiao said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, the question now is, how can we not let those elders in the mining area doubt me." ”
After more than ten seconds of silence, the little old man said, "Leave!" I think I should leave for the time being. ”