Fan Youwei finally woke up, first his eyelids moved, then his fingers, arms, and his entire body. In the end, he finally opened his eyes with difficulty. Although he only opened his eyes slightly, he could clearly see his blood-glittering eyes. He did it, his expression was a little dull, he shook his head and his eyes widened suddenly, then he got up from the bed and shouted in the direction of Zhang Lunbao and Mu Yi: "You don't want to take me away!" and then pounced directly at the two of them.

"Oh my God, it's here again!" Mu Yi, who was competing with Zhang Lunbao, turned pale with fright when he saw Fan Youwei rushing towards him, and retreated again and again, and ran out of the room directly, holding the door and sneaking in, as if he had met a man-eating monster. You must know that he and Fan Youwei had a "desperate fight" and couldn't fight back, so that he was covered in bruises but had nowhere to say about his suffering, no wonder he was like this. "What is it?" Seeing Fan Youwei rushing forward for no reason, he thought he was coming for the old Taoist priest behind him, but when he turned around, he found that the old Taoist priest had already fled, and there was no one else in this room except him and Fan Youwei. He couldn't help but scold angrily, and then, Fan Youwei had already pounced on him, not to mention, the strength was really big, Zhang Lunbao didn't have time to dodge, and he was thrown to the ground in one fell swoop. "Hey, hey, kid, I'm here to save you, you, let go of me!" "Hey, hey, little, little brother, can we talk a little reason, let go of me, let go of me, my back hurts!" "Ah! I said this little master, don't you don't talk, hey, why are you still biting, ah......"

Fan Youwei's roars and Zhang Lunbao's self-talk kept coming from the room, and in the end, only Zhang Lunbao's screams remained, hoarse and helpless.

Outside the house, Mu Yi opened the door, and when he saw Zhang Lunbao's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but think of his painful experience, but he didn't feel a sense of sympathy for his fate, but laughed evilly, looking disrespectful to the old.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Danhong came back from outside, carrying a basket in his hand, the basket was full of all kinds of cooked food and fruits, and there were two white and big buns, which were real goods with thin skin and big filling.

"Someone is going to be unlucky!" Mu Yi said softly with an obscene expression, and then couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Lin Danhong was confused, at this time Zhang Lunbao in the house happened to scream again, Lin Danhong looked into the house, only to see Zhang Lunbao pressed to the ground by Fan Youwei, his shirt was torn out for several d, Fan Youwei was biting Zhang Lunbao's shoulder at this time, and he couldn't let go, and blood stains could be vaguely seen on his shoulder.

"Oops, it's not good!" Lin Danhong exclaimed, hurriedly stuffed the basket in his hand to the gloating Mu Yi, rewarded him with a roll of the eyes, and then rushed into the house.

After entering the house, she didn't say a word, grabbed Fan Youwei, shouted his name, and tried to pull him off Zhang Lunbao.

"Oh, aunt, girl, you lighten up, my r is about to be bitten off by this kid!" Lin Danhong pulled, and Zhang Lunbao screamed again.

This time, Lin Danhong was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, thinking about how to pull it down without force, it was too hard and it didn't work, what should I do?

"Dan, Sister Danhong......" Just when Lin Danhong was in a dilemma, Fan Youwei suddenly let go of his mouth and looked back at her, his face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his voice was extremely weak, but he saw Lin Danhong grinning for the first time, revealing two rows of blood-stained teeth.

"Youwei, are you sober, you recognize me!" When Lin Danhong heard this, he was excited, and he grabbed Fan Youwei's hand and pulled him up from Zhang Lunbao.

Fan Youwei didn't resist either, and let Lin Danhong help him back to bed all the way. Then he glanced at Zhang Lunbao, who had just gotten up but was still sitting on the ground, and asked Lin Danhong: "Sister Danhong, what happened? What's wrong with me, why is this fat man here?"

"You, you...... You're biting Lu Dbin with a dog!" Zhang Lunbao was angry when he heard that Fan Youwei called himself a fat man again, thinking that Uncle Ben came to save you on purpose, if you don't thank me, forget it, bite me, bite me without saying anything, and call me fat!

Mu Yi, who was outside the door, saw that Fan Youwei seemed to be back to normal, so he also had the courage to walk into the house and stand beside Zhang Lunbao, but he didn't dare to approach Fan Youwei.

"Hey, buns!" Zhang Lunbao's eyes were just level with the basket in Mu Yi's hand, and at a glance, he saw the two fragrant R buns in the basket, the aroma was fragrant, and Zhang Lunbao's stomach immediately gurgled.

Zhang Lunbao swallowed his saliva, then got up suddenly, snatched the basket in Mu Yi's hand, and didn't take anything else, only took the two buns and stuffed the basket back into Mu Yi's hand, and then he sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and ate the buns in a big gulp, looking like he had been hungry for three days.

Mu Yi reacted, and hurriedly lifted the basket to rummage carefully, but found that there were no buns in the basket. So he immediately put the bun on the ground, strode towards Zhang Lunbao, and reached out to the bun in Zhang Lunbao's hand that had not been bitten. Zhang Lunbao's eyes were quick, and he immediately sent the bun to his mouth, and he didn't bite it, but licked the whole bun.

"Do you still want it?" After Zhang Lunbao finished licking it, he deliberately handed the bun to Mu Yi and asked with a wicked smile.

"You, you won!" Mu Yi looked at the wet bun and couldn't help but feel nauseous.

"Really?" Zhang Lunbao asked again.

Mu Yi shook his head vigorously.

"I won't give it to you if I want it!" Zhang Lunbao said with a smile, and then stuffed the whole bun into his mouth in one gulp.

"Be careful of choking you!" Mu Yi said to Zhang Lunbao angrily, Zhang Lunbao was really choked by the R bun, he couldn't swallow it for a while, he couldn't spit it out, his face was pale, and he almost lost his breath.

"Hahaha, you can't choke to death, you dead fat man!" Mu Yi laughed heartily when he saw this.

Lin Danhong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with Fan Youwei, was made to cry and laugh by this pair of living treasures.

"Sister Danhong, am I very sick and can't live?" At this time, Fan Youwei suddenly pulled Lin Danhong's arm and asked softly.

"Fool, what nonsense, you're just infected with the cold, just take some medicine!" Lin Danhong hurriedly explained, and tried hard to appease Fan Youwei.

"You don't have to hide it from me, in fact, I know it in my own heart, I'm haunted by evil ghosts, right?" Fan Youwei lowered his head and said in frustration, but he still kept himself smiling.

"You, you...... No, what a demon, no, no, no! You're just infected with the wind cold, the wind cold!" Lin Danhong said, but his eyes were moist for no reason.

"Child, don't worry! Although you bit me, this treasure will still save you! If nothing else, I'll rush these two R buns!" Zhang Lunbao, who finally swallowed the buns, stood up, patted his chest and said, at the end, he also had a full burp.

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