Chapter 115: Pregnancy and Fetal Fragrance

Yan Bo "plopped" and knelt in front of Meng Yunxin's eyes very neatly.

The familiar screams, the familiar movements, all of this made Zhang Yi and Wang Fan extremely comfortable.

"It turns out that my previous kneeling action is like this, so it seems that kneeling is really happy! By the way, Uncle Feng? Why didn't you hear him kneeling!? Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at the Zifeng Daoist on the side.

Zhang Yi: "Walter...... And this kind of operation! ”Σ( ° △ °|||) ︴

I saw that Daoist Zifeng had put on a pair of sunglasses at some point, and was looking at Meng Yunxin's stomach intently, and his mouth was still amazed.

At this time, Wang Fan heard Zhang Yi's surprised voice, and also turned his head, and when he saw Zifeng Daoist's miraculous operation, he was directly stunned.

Wang Fan: (*゚ロ゚)!!

Daoist Zifeng closed the eyes of the sky, put down his sunglasses with his middle finger and looked at Zhang Yi and Wang Fan with a confused face.

"Young man, it's tender!" Zifeng Daoist played with his sunglasses and said disdainfully.

Zhang Yi: "It's as if I haven't knelt before." (； ¬д¬)

Wang Fan: "That's it, I don't know who it was a few days ago, how many kneeling are simply skilled." (￣ω￣; )

Zhang Yi: "With such a skillful posture, I will definitely kneel very smoothly on the washboard in the future!" (。 -`ω´-)

Wang Fan: "That's not it, looking at Uncle Feng's kneeling posture a few days ago, it is estimated that kneeling durian is no problem."

Zhang Yi: "That's right! Makes sense. ”

Daoist Zifeng looked at Zhang Yi and Wang Fan with a pale face, and kept prostituting himself back and forth, seeing that his posture was becoming more and more excessive. If Zifeng Daotu doesn't stop it at this time, I'm afraid that these small ones will only become more and more lawless in the future.

Thinking of this, Daoist Zifeng darkened his face, silently put away his sunglasses, rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, and exposed his arms, ready to teach these two descendants a lesson.

However, Zhang Yi and Wang Fan had already prepared, and before Zifeng Daoist had the next move, they directly pulled out their legs and ran away.

"You two little bunnies, don't run away from me!" Daoist Zifeng let out a low snort and chased him out.

The Void Emperor Altar and Mengyun Xin looked at each other and smiled bitterly. There was also a Yan Bo who was kneeling on the ground, covering his eyes, and screaming incessantly.

Zifeng Daoist chased out angrily, but the two of them had unparalleled physical skills, and the other was eleven ahead, plus Zifeng Daoist was usually lazy and didn't exercise much, and after chasing for a while, he was thrown by the two of them for nineteen streets, leaving only Zifeng Daoist one to grit his teeth in place.

After Wang Fan and Zhang Yi threw off Zifeng Daoist, after walking around outside, they estimated that Zifeng Dao's morale should have almost disappeared, so they returned to the villa.

After returning to the villa, Zhang Yi and Wang Fan had just stepped into the door a few steps before they felt a murderous aura rushing from behind, and before the two of them could react. "Bang" and "Bang" twice, and the two chestnuts were thrown on the back of the heads of the two of them.

The person who threw the chestnut was obviously full of strength, and even a person like Wang Fan who played with physical skills hugged his head in pain and groaned in a low voice. Not to mention Zhang Yi, who was grinning in pain on the side, and tears almost burst out.

After a short time, Zhang Yi and Wang Fan barely managed to recover.

Zhang Yi squeezed his face, kept rubbing the back of his head with both hands, and said helplessly: "Uncle Feng, you ......" Halfway through, he was directly stuck, because Zhang Yi didn't know what to say.

"Humph! Don't you know that you are squatting and guarding monsters? Daoist Zifeng sneered and clasped his hands contentedly.

ZHANG Yi: ∑ ( ̄□ ̄; )

Wang Fan:Σ( ° △ °|||) ︴

I also really convinced him, and I actually squatted for so long in order to vent my anger, it seems that it is better to prostitute him less in the future, and it is hard to guarantee whether he will take a small notebook to write it down, and someone said bad things about me at a certain time and a certain second in a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a certain minute, and a certain second.

I'm not afraid that the hooligans are educated, but I'm afraid that Uncle Feng is patient. Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

Time flies inadvertently, and soon it's night.

Zhang Yi once again became a glorious cook, and this time the three of them rock-paper-scissors, it was Wang Fan who was defeated.

After cooking the meal, all the people were called, except for Meng Yunxin, who was pregnant and was really inconvenient, so she couldn't come.

Daoist Zifeng closed his eyes and sat at the dining table with a serious face, waiting for everyone. Everyone is a person who has been dealing with society for a long time, and when they saw that the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little wrong, no one moved their chopsticks first.

Daoist Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the table full of people and spoke, and after organizing the language, he said: "Before eating, I want to say something, what is the purpose of everyone coming here, I won't say much, everyone knows it in their hearts."

"I went to see the auspicious signs of the fetus in Ms. Meng's womb at noon, and after carefully observing it, I estimated that Ms. Dream would definitely give birth tonight and tomorrow morning at the latest."

"For everything I said before, Mr. Xu, you haven't forgotten!" Zifeng Daoist looked at the Void Emperor Altar and said.

"Master Dao Chief, if it was difficult to give birth at that time, I would agree to a caesarean section! Also, I'd like to thank you all for worrying so much about our own business! The Void Emperor Altar got up, bowed to everyone and said.

"Mr. Xu, you don't have to be so polite!" Zifeng Daoist said lightly.

"Mr. Xu, we just did our duty as a doctor." Said a doctor with glasses.

"The heart of the doctor's parents, Mr. Void doesn't have to be like this!" Another doctor, who was a little chubby, said.

"Okay, let's eat first!" Zifeng Daoist clapped his hands and said.

Because of Daoist Zifeng's words, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little depressing, and everyone hastily pulled a few bites, and then lost their appetite.

After refusing to help clean up the dishes, the four of them stopped playing with rock-paper-scissors at this time, and the four of them who were very cooperative cleaned up together.

After the four of them packed up their things, they didn't play games like they did at noon, and they looked lazy. Instead, he sat cross-legged and began to sit and breathe, intending to adjust his spirit to the best to meet the following things.

In this way, the four of them sat down silently and breathed, and it was ten o'clock in the evening. There is no sign in the room, suddenly a fragrance emerges, this fragrance is very peculiar, the fragrance is abnormal, it has been going for a long time, and it can make people open and awaken after smelling.

"What's this scent? Where did it come from? After Zhang Yi smelled the smell, he opened his eyes and asked curiously.

Wang Fan and Yan Bo also looked at each other, puzzled.

"It's ...... Pregnancy and fetal incense! Hurry up and remind them that Mengyunxin is about to give birth. Daoist Zifeng moved his nose and said urgently.

"Huh!? ……… It came so fast! Daoist Zifeng sensed something, turned his head sharply, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked out of the door with an unusually serious face.