"My subordinates meet the master, ma'am." When he came back this time, he actually heard that the door master brought a lady back, and he knew Feng Zi's heart for the door master before, so he couldn't wait, and hurriedly purchased resources and came back.

"Get up!"

Qi Ping looked up and found that his master hugged Ju Wuwu, and the two seemed to be very affectionate, which made him hate it very much.

And the two children who followed them, the son they did, he also hated it very much.

My face is still swollen!

"Who are you?"

Wen Ren Ji Ying only felt a pig's head, of course he knew who this pig's head was.

Ju Wuwu sneered, which made Qi Ping annoyed.

What kind of lady of the door master actually dared to laugh at him.

"The door master, the subordinates are level."

Qi Ping's name is Qi Ping, but his heart is very uneven, although his cheeks are very bloated at the moment, it doesn't mean that he is not recognized.

Is the owner of the door forgetting about him?

Or is this woman blowing some wind next to the doorman's pillow?

In short, he just felt that Ju Wuwu said something beside Wenren Ji Ying, which made the door master cold to him.

"It turned out to be flush."

Hearing this, Ji Ying said lightly, "You get busy first, I'll take Wu'er outside for a walk." ”

Qi Ping really became bumpy now, and there was a strange look of grievance in his eyes, and the door master didn't ask him if his face was swollen?

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"Brother Qi, what's wrong with your face?"

At this moment, Feng Zi couldn't help but ask.

This question made the four of them pause, and the two treasures glanced at each other, this aunt had bad intentions.

"Feng Zi."

Qi Ping felt in his heart that Feng Zi really deserved to be the person he liked, and at this juncture, only Feng Zi would care about him so much.

"Brother Qi, what's wrong?"

Feng Zi pretended not to know anything, originally the two of them were waiting for Wenren Ji Ying to take the initiative to ask, even if Wenren Ji Ying didn't ask, Ju Wuwu should ask, right?

The result?

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Neither of them seemed to like playing cards according to common sense, and it was as if they hadn't noticed it, and they were ready to walk away.

This made Qi Ping and Feng Zi anxious, and Feng Zi couldn't help but open her mouth like this, wanting Wenren Ji Ying to solve this matter today.

Especially when the Lord carefully hugged the so-called Lady of the Doorman, God knows how jealous she was.

Qi Ping took advantage of Feng Zi's question, and was about to open his mouth to add fuel and vinegar to yesterday's events, but was instantly robbed by Dongxi.

"Aunt Fengzi, weren't you there yesterday? Do you have a bad memory, and you forgot about it just one night? ”

Facing Dongxi's smiling questioning, Feng Zi's whole person was not good, she now wanted to beat Dongxi very much, I really don't know why a child has so many scheming.

Dongxi looked surprised: "I really don't remember?" ”

"By the way, Uncle Qi Ping, what do you want to say, you saw it yesterday, don't you forget it, right?"

Qi Ping was just about to speak, not wanting this kid to lead the way by the nose, but how could Dongxi give him a chance to speak.

I saw Dongxi hold his chin and said, "Uncle Hidden Kill, their memories are not very good, why don't you tell you about yesterday's events and repeat them!" ”

I don't know where the hidden killing came from, and it made Feng Zi and Qi Ping's hearts cold.

This kid is really too calculating, I'm afraid that after doing it yesterday, he has already thought of what will happen today, so what else are they playing?

"No need, second son, it's just a little problem."

"Is there really no problem? Uncle Qiping, but what's wrong with your face? ”

Qi Ping felt like someone had broken his teeth and swallowed hard in his stomach, and the feeling of being played by a child was really uncomfortable.

"I accidentally fell, thank you for your concern."

Dongxi squinted his eyes and said loudly: "It turned out that Uncle Qi Ping had his face swollen, and it was really pitiful, this fall was too hard!" ”

"I have some medicinal powder here, Uncle Qi Ping can apply it, and it will reduce the swelling, isn't there any pill or something in the hidden door? It's really worrying to let Uncle Qi Ping do things with a bloated face. ”

Dongxi looked concerned, and was bumped into by the rest of the people in the hidden door, and immediately felt that the little boy was actually not as annoying as the legend.

Yesterday, Qi Ping also said that it was the little boy who beat him like this, but their son didn't look like a person who did it at all.

Of course, it's not like it's hands-on, just move your mouth.

Dongxi took out a bottle of inferior swelling powder that he had configured, this Qi Ping actually dared to insult his mother, and gave the other party some of the medicinal powder that he had configured as a layman, which was already very worthy of him.

Hmph, isn't it a waste of the medicine powder in the hands of his eldest brother and his mother?

The corner of Dongsheng's eyes twitched, is that medicine powder sure it is not poison powder?

It's strange to live without worry, when did Dongxi learn to dispense medicine?

Although Dongxi knows how to make alchemy books, he has never done it himself.

Qi Ping endured the throbbing pain in his cheeks and took the bottle of medicinal powder, he had already decided, after leaving here, he would throw away this bottle of medicinal powder, who knows if there would be anything strange in it.

For these two children, he didn't dare to think about it well, but since Dongxi was fortunate to have the medicine powder configured, how could he let him throw it away!

So, Dongxi's little face turned purple innocently: "Aunt Fengzi, Uncle Qi Ping's appearance seems to be very scary, if you help him take the medicine, if Uncle Ping takes the medicine, I will always feel at ease." ”

In case he threw away the medicinal powder that he had so hard configured, it would not be in vain for his "hard work"

Is it?

He wouldn't allow that to happen.

Qi Ping's heart was broken, and he now believed that this child must be the master of the door.

He regretted it a little, why did he come over, how simple is the child of the door owner.

Besides, yesterday's one, two or three people were not simple, because they were imprisoned by them, except for screaming, there was no way to escape, they beat his cheeks swollen, but they did not hurt him the rest of the point, this kind of person is too terrible.

Those people should not be the people of the door master, so they can only be the people of the door master's wife.

In short, the lady of the door owner is not simple, and it is not as easy to deal with as they imagined.

If Feng Zi wants to pull him off the horse, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult.

I have to say that after seeing this, he was a little discouraged, these years, he can live such a beautiful life, it is really because of the master.

The demon beasts of the wasteland will not attack the people of the hidden gate, and this is all because of the master of the door.

If there is no door master, the hidden door cannot develop at all, they are just stained with the light of the door master.

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