Chapter 9: Let's Reveal the Stuffing
After Wang Xianren roared angrily, he waved his big hand, and the people around him instantly dispersed with blank expressions.
Including Liu Xiaoer, he also stood in place suspiciously, looking at some places in the house that were scorched, as if they had been struck by lightning, and suddenly his flesh hurt.
My ancestors, this is the dart game! It's like someone robbed you! Liu Xiaoer's mouth opened wide, and he shouted sadly from the bottom of his heart.
Now it's over, he doesn't even know what's going on, and in the blink of an eye, the dart game has changed!
It's over, it's over, and now it's time to deduct wages.
Hey, wait a minute! Liu Xiaoer frowned, stared at the two people in front of him and the somewhat messy Mo family dart game, and pondered for a moment.
So, I always feel like I'm broken, did I drink in the morning?
Liu Xiaoer scratched his head in confusion.
Suddenly, he looked at Wang Xianren with expectant eyes, isn't this an immortal, wouldn't it be good if he used his immortal skills to perform a dart game!
At this time, Mo Xiaotong was looking at Wang Xianren proudly, and raised his eyebrows from time to time.
Wang Xianren glared at Mo Xiaotong, looking at his expression, as if he had a thousand words in his heart, but when it came to his mouth, there was only one left, "You, you, you-"
Hey, Lao Wang, do you know, this time I made a lot of money, not only watched your big fighting spells and drove away to kick the hall, but also admired the peerless beauty of the white-clothed brother.
Hahaha, what a win-win!
Mo Xiaotong's smile became brighter and brighter, and he let out a slight laugh with a "poof".
Lao Wang, Lao Wang, I'll just say that what you said before is nonsense, look, this is not exposed by me!
Before Mo Xiaotong could say these words, Wang Xianren couldn't help coughing.
"Ahem, cough, cough ......" saw Mo Xiaotong's heart, he also coughed enough, he suddenly felt that he was really old, and it was just a matter of being calculated by a little child, and he could still be choked by his own saliva.
Fortunately, there are all ordinary people here, and there is no shame in choking until you cough a few times.
Mo Xiaotong turned around, obediently walked to Wang Xianren's side, helped him to the big chair in front of the hall, raised his little hand, patted him lightly on the back a few times, and said, "Old Wang, don't worry, I'll pour you saliva to drink, suppress the shock." ”
Looking at Mo Xiaotong's face full of smirk, Wang Xianren rolled his eyes and looked up, although he couldn't see the sky in the hall, he wanted to be quiet, or else to erase Mo Xiaotong's memory?
Although Mo Xiaotong was full of smiles, she was also a little afraid in her heart, although Liu Xianning did a "good job". But it's too "good", and Lao Wang looks so angry now.
In case the form is not right, Lao Wang pats his ass and leaves her family's dart game, then her family's business is really over.
What's more, her father and mother haven't come back yet.
Alas, Mo Xiaotong sighed secretly in her heart, Lao Wang shouldn't be so careful, shouldn't he be a child with her......
And it's not that the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, he is an immortal who should be older than the prime minister, so it should be no problem to hold a dart game in his stomach......
And Wang Xianren is so powerful, his mana is so strong, he has been in my dart game for so long, he shouldn't really pat his ass and leave, right?
Wang Xianren saw the worry in her heart, and only then eased up a little, although this little broken child was making a little fuss, he still wanted him to stay in her house, even if it seemed that he only cared about her family's business.
"Wang Xianren, your tea~", Mo Xiaotong ran over, holding the tea in his hand.
Although she was still smiling on her face, it had turned into a flattering smile, and said: "Immortal, you are so strong, so powerful, you just used spells to show your skills, don't be angry, I'm not busy you prove your strength~."
And you see, you are so powerful, the people in the town have watched, and the next day your reputation will be even greater! ”
Hearing this, Wang Xianren's eyebrows finally relaxed completely, and his anger was also reduced, he folded his fan, shook it gently in his hand, took the teacup and took a sip of tea.
It's almost the same to say this, your Wang Immortal and I are very powerful!
Mo Xiaotong stared at his face carefully for a long time, huh? This old Wang's expression looked like a hint of pride.
She rubbed her eyes, looked at Wang Xianren for a long time, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, could it be that my ability to recognize Lao Wang's mood by looking at my face for many years has regressed?
Didn't I just praise Lao Wang a few words, and he became so happy all of a sudden?
Lao Wang is not angry? He's so easy to fool? Did I overestimate him in previous years?!
Mo Xiaotong had a lot of doubts in his heart, but his doubtful eyes only flashed, and then became firm.
Since Lao Wang is now comfortable and not angry, then I will try to persuade him to let him take in the apprentices.
Of course, these hearts have not been heard by the king immortals, although the spell of listening to the voices of others is simple, but the spiritual power consumes a lot of money, and it depends on whether the defense in a person's heart is strong or not, and whether the Tao is deep.
Although Mo Xiaotong is a little child, her inner defense is extremely strong, and it takes a lot of spiritual power to probe her mind.
And she will be afraid of leaving, which shows that her weight in her heart is quite high, thinking of this, a warmth gradually swelled in the hearts of Wang Xianren, even if you still have a little conscience, I haven't hurt you in vain in the past few years!
"Wang Xianren, you are so powerful, why don't you accept apprentices?" Mo Xiaotong put his hands on the side of the chair, looked at Wang Xianren with big curious eyes, and asked expectantly.
"Because that's my principle!" Wang Xianren's tone was not as angry as before, and he replied seriously.
"Wang Xianren, why do you want to set this principle?" Mo Xiaotong asked again.
"Because it's troublesome to collect apprentices."
"Then why is it troublesome to accept apprentices?"
"Because it takes time to teach."
"Why does it take so much time to teach?"
……
In the next half hour, Mo Xiaotong started the child's coquettish attack - 100,000 whys.
Wang Xianren was very happy by her, and he was actually happy to answer her meaningless questions one by one.
In the hall, Liu Xiaoer looked at the two of them for a long time, and finally turned around silently.
He suddenly felt that he was so redundant, that he had been there staring at the two of them for so long, and that no one had noticed.
He also counted on this Wang Immortal to use immortal magic to repair those scorch marks in the Mo Family Dart Bureau.
Instantly, he felt his heart congested......
"Little Er!" Wang Xianren's voice suddenly sounded, and Liu Xiaoer looked back in anticipation, Wang Xianren finally found him!
Fix the dart game is hopeful!
Sure enough, Wang Xianren is still quite good to him~
"Little Er, the tea in the hall is gone, hurry up and burn some and send it over." Wang Xianren's voice sounded again.
…… Liu Xiaoer's heart was even more congested.