Chapter 20, The Pain Begins

When Mo Wen heard this, he immediately shuddered, and the wooden box was carried down from the top floor, and he felt extremely difficult, and he actually let himself carry it on his back all day long?

Seeing Mo Wen's appearance, Dai Velvet's eyes narrowed: "Do you regret it?"

Mo Wen gritted his teeth: "No regrets!"

"That's good, the old body is a little tired, you go upstairs to get a puff fan for the old body, the old body is a little hot. She lay down on her back.

Mo Wen nodded, and was just about to raise his legs, but Dai Velvet's eyes lit up: "Don't forget your sword!"

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, grabbed his back on his back, moved his steps with difficulty, turned around on the second floor, and did not find a pu fan, the third floor, the fourth floor, until he reached the top floor, he saw a bunch of pu fans, Mo Wen grabbed a handful and walked downstairs: "Mother-in-law, give!"

Dai Velvet opened one eye and took a look: "This pu fan is a little small, go and change the old body to a big one." ”

Mo Wen's body was weak, and he almost collapsed on the ground, and after this trip, he was already out of breath, and he actually had to run again, so he had no choice but to run up again and change it.

"Well, it's a little big, change it again!"

When he walked to the third floor, he rested for a while, grabbed the pu fan, just went down to the fourth floor, and went back again, simply holding all the pu fans in his arms and taking them down.

Dai Velvet smiled slightly: "You are smart!"

Mo asked and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, the disciple can't hold it anymore after a trip, so he can only make this decision!"

didn't wait for long to be happy, Dai Velvet picked it up, and his face was pale: "If you can't use it, send it back to the old body!"

Mo Wen's whole body stiffened, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden: "Mother-in-law, don't play tricks on me, if you run again, the disciple will be wasted." ”

"Now I know that I regret it, it's too late!

Mo Wen was helpless, so he had to send the remaining pu fans upstairs one by one, climbed down with a rolling belt, and suddenly fell to the ground, wearing a big mouthful, and suddenly felt out a pu fan from behind him: "Hey, I just missed a handful, don't ask, I have to bother you to run!"

Mo Wen opened his mouth wide, looked at the pu fan in Dai Velvet's hand, and wanted to refuse, but when he saw Dai Velvet's sharp eyes, he swallowed his words back: "Mother-in-law, this is the last trip, right?"

"Uh-huh, maybe!"

Mo Wen took a closer look at Dai Velvet's side, and made sure that there were no extra fans, so he ran upstairs and came down after putting it down.

"Mother-in-law, put it back. ”

"Yes, yes, you have passed the first level, the old man asked you, when you took the pu fan just now, how many were there upstairs?"

Mo was stunned: "This ...... The disciple didn't pay attention!"

"Hmph, if that pu fan is your opponent, you don't know how to die at the moment, go up and count it and tell the old body!"

……

"Huh~~Huh~~Mother-in-law~Huh~ There are a total of twelve, and this one in the mother-in-law's hand is a total of twelve!"

"Hmm, how do you remember that it's thirteen?"

Mo Wen chuckled in his heart for a moment, it was too bad, he was going to suffer again, and his eyes looked at the velvet sweater with some timidity: "That, mother-in-law, the disciple is sure to be twelve!"

"No, no, the old body will never be mistaken, you go up and take down all the pu fans, the old body has to take a look at it for yourself, these pu fans have been with the old body for more than ten years, the old body is regarded as a treasure, and it cannot be missing!"

"Ah?!! mother-in-law...... Hey!"

"Mother-in-law, it's all taken down, don't let me send it back again. ”

"It's strange, why are there only twelve, oh! The old body remembered, and one of the old bodies was thrown away, look at the memory of the old body!"

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, is it really a bad memory, or is it deliberately tossing me, Dai Velvet patted his head: "I'm old, okay, send it back, the old body has already remembered, oh yes, the old body goes out, you wait for the old body here, take care of the library, and can't damage anything here." ”

Don't ask and grit your teeth, this is the last trip!

Walking down again, the Dai Velvet sweater didn't know where it was, Mo Wen looked around, and didn't see the shadow of the Dai Velvet Sweater, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally rest and rest, he saw a chair sit down directly, with a bang, the chair broke when he landed, Mo Wen's eyes were shocked, remembering the words of the Dai Velvet Sweater, looking at the chair that was torn apart under him, and hurriedly put it together and put it together.

At this time, Dai Velvet came back: "Well, tired, right?"

"Mother-in-law, not only are you tired, it's just ......"

didn't speak, Dai Velvet pointed to the chair that Mo Wen had sat on just now: "Since you are tired, sit down and rest and rest, and talk with the old body!"

Mo Wen looked back: "Actually...... In fact, the disciple was not so tired, so he stopped sitting. ”

"If you want to sit, you will sit!"

Mo Wen's heart trembled, and he sat down slowly, not daring to sit on the chair at all, saying that he was sitting, but it was actually equivalent to Zama, and he was carrying an extremely heavy sword box.

It was only a moment when his body was already shaking a little, and just as he was about to move, Dai Velvet suddenly spoke: "The old body asked you, how old is this year?"

Mo asked, "Twenty-five years old!"

"Is there a match?"

"The disciple has a fiancΓ©e, but he hasn't married yet...... Mo Wen's teeth are about to be crushed, and he struggles to support it.

"Oh, you don't look like the old body, these brothers, only the master of the door got married and had a daughter, the rest are alone, they all have a disciple, the old body is in this vein, but there is no heir!"

"Mother-in-law, didn't you say that the disciple is your heir. ”

"Yes, yes, the old body can finally meet you in your lifetime, and it can be regarded as fate, and it will not be that there is no one to send you to the end when you die. ”

"Mother-in-law, I think...... I'm pretty much rested......"

"Well, it seems that he doesn't want to talk to an old woman like me, or maybe the old body has been lonely for nearly a hundred years, so it doesn't matter. There was a hint of regret in Dai Velvet's eyes.

Mo Wen's heart softened: "Mother-in-law, the disciple didn't mean that...... The disciple just said, stand up and follow ...... Mother-in-law also speaks...... Same!"

Dai Velvet waved his hand: "How heavy is the sword box on your body, the old body knows it very well, how can you stand and talk, besides, you have run a few times to get a fan for the old body, you must be tired." ”

"Actually...... Actually, the disciples are not tired!"

"Oh, not tired?"

Mo Wen's face suddenly turned shocked: "It's not ...... Mother-in-law, I'm a little tired, but it's better to sit than to stand!"

"Well, that's good, the old body just asked people to make some food, you go and see, is it done? ”

Mo Wen's eyes widened, this library was in the corner, and the kitchen was in the other corner: "Mother-in-law, it's done, they should send it to Mother-in-law." ”

"Hmph, the old body is also afraid of being poisoned like the door master!

"This ...... Yes!"

Mo Wen walked slowly, leaving a shallow footprint on the stiff ground!

(End of chapter)