Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Hong Kong Version of the Gods 3
On this day, Wei Wei did not go to the halfway up the mountain to pick flowers, and suddenly found a child walking alone at the foot of the mountain, carved in powder, but there were still tears on his face, and the direction he was moving seemed to be the Nuwa Palace on the top of the mountain.
I also saw that not far behind him, followed by two bearded men, and when I looked closely, I seemed to have seen them in Li Jing's camp.
When his heart moved, he knew that the person who came was Nezha, and the last two should have been sent by Li Jing to escort him.
Wei Wei resisted the desire to jump out, turned around and went back to Nuwa Temple, since Nezha is here, there will be many opportunities in the future, don't be in a hurry, in case it arouses the suspicion of Li Jing and his wife, it will be troublesome.
Wei Wei took the picked flowers and returned to the small wooden house behind Nuwa Palace, the small courtyard in front of him was very different from a few days ago, and the courtyard was full of flowers, which was in response to the sentence that thousands of flowers pressed down on the branches.
The simple wooden house is set against the backdrop of flowers, which adds a bit of warmth.
Wei Wei put down the freshly picked wildflowers, woke up the sleeping rat rice, and told him to take good care of the house, while he went to the kitchen of Nuwa Palace to deal with the bear child, and the easiest thing was to capture his stomach.
She is full of confidence and is ready to make a good impression on Nezha.
It's a pity that the ideal is always beautiful, the reality is always cruel, the bear child is so easy to manage, Li Jing will not send him to Nuwa Temple.
Wei didn't go to the kitchen and found that the little Taoist priest who cooked on weekdays didn't know where he had gone, and there was no one in the kitchen.
Thinking that cooking for one person is also cooking, and cooking for a group of people is also cooking, and treating them differently seems to have ulterior motives, so I simply made everyone's lunch together.
It is said that it is everyone, but the entire Nuwa Temple is only five Taoist priests and the six children they took in, and now there are only twelve people with Nezha.
Wei Wei looked at the vegetables in the kitchen, made a few side dishes, made ten dishes, kneaded the dough, and made some pastries, children generally love to eat these small snacks.
Then she took out a fruit cake, which she had bought before, and was originally going to keep it for herself, but now it is cheaper Nezha.
Wei Wei waved her sleeves and put away all the side dishes, she didn't want to slowly serve them out one by one, which was much more convenient, but she still left the fruit cake, after all, it was colorful and easy to attract the attention of children.
Calculating the time, it has been a long delay to cook by himself, and now Nezha should have successfully lived in Nuwa Temple, and may have played games with other children, so he must be hungry.
She held the fruit cake, hummed a little song in her mouth, and happily went to the place where she usually ate.
As soon as I entered, I saw two little Taoist priests lying on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces moaning.
"Daoist, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as Wei Wei's painting fell, a childish child's voice came from his ears:
"Rush, youkai, where to run?"
In an instant, the huge impact force hit her lower back, although it was impossible for her body to hurt at all, but she was caught off guard, and she still stumbled.
She reacted at this time, quickly distanced herself from the person behind her, and turned around to see that it was Nezha.
"Ah, what a powerful monster, watch King Ben burn you."
Nezha saw that this person was hit by him, but he didn't react, and he was immediately furious, opened his mouth and spit out raging flames, and attacked her.
Wei Wei pinched it in his hand, and wanted to cast a spell to block it, after all, it was rumored that Nezha was born to spit out three flavors of true fire, this flame was not a joke, and her current fourth-order cultivation might not be able to block it.
The flames rushed to his face, but he found that the temperature was a little weaker than ordinary flames, and even ordinary people who had never practiced would not really be injured, at most they would scorch their hair.
Of course, the ordinary people here refer to the ordinary people of this world, the world in this world has just opened, the aura is rich, and they have lived in such an environment for many years, that is, ordinary people who do not practice, and their physical qualities are not comparable to ordinary people in the present world.
Having said that, Wei Wei obviously felt that the power of Nezha's flame was suppressed, and it should be controlled by himself, thinking in his heart that this child was just naughty, but his nature was pure.
Thinking about it this way, using spells is a bit of a big bully, but as soon as she hesitated, the flames hit her cheeks.
Wei Wei didn't care, with a wave of his hand, the flames disappeared, but her body was unscathed.
"Little fart boy, what else do you have to do, let the horse come, if this girl blinks, even if I lose."
Thinking that Nezha who would be this would not be his opponent at all, he simply teased him, and he liked to see the bear child angry and thunderous and helpless.
"Look at this king to break your demon law."
Nezha shouted, and a few small wooden barrels were placed in front of him at some point.
Wei Wei suddenly felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, Nezha quickly kicked up several wooden barrels and smashed them at her.
"A few barrels, what can I do? Ahh......hhh What is it? ”
Wei Wei didn't care, and even demonstrated, and directly smashed the wooden barrel with his palm, and in an instant, colorful half-dried and half-thin things fell on her.
Unfortunately, she happened to replace the fairy clothes given by the Queen Mother of the Journey to the East World today, although it has its own spotless characteristics, but it always feels a little awkward to wear a piece of clothing.
In addition, now living in Nuwa Temple, there is not much danger, so I changed to other styles of beautiful dresses, who knows that a misstep will become a thousand years of hatred, I knew today, why bother in the first place!
Wei Wei felt that his whole body was sticky, and there was an indescribable smell, and he felt that his appetite was tumbling, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
"Eat swill, youkai."
Nezha stood at the door triumphantly, so angry that Wei Wei didn't care what to bully the small, and the bear child just didn't clean up.
"Little thief, if you don't cry today and call your mother, I will have your surname."
Seeing Wei Wei pounce, Nezha turned around and ran, that speed, that reaction, it should be said that he really deserves to be a natural god.
But no matter how good his talent is, now he is just a little kid, how can he be the opponent of Wei Wei, who has moved his real character.
As soon as he ran a few steps, he was given a fixation charm by her.
Wei Wei cleaned himself up with a cleaning technique, walked to Nezha's side in a good time, and said with a smile:
"Little brat, run, you have the ability to run!"
"You, you're a monster."
"What a monster, I'm a fairy, a fairy who specializes in treating disobedient little children like you."
"Whatever you are, let me go quickly, or ......"
"Or what? Hmph, you should stand up first. ”
Wei Wei walked into the house, helped the two injured Taoist priests up, and treated them with aura.
"Girl, that's General Li's son, don't ......"
Wei Wei interrupted: "What about the general's son, he can't bully people like this. ”
"It's still not good."
Wei Wei didn't bother to tell them, with a wave of his sleeves, the prepared meal appeared on the table, leaving a word, and grabbed Nezha, who couldn't move, and left.
"The meal is ready, you can eat, I will educate this child well, it won't hurt him, don't worry."
Wei Wei didn't carry Nezha, so he walked to his cabin, although Nezha couldn't move, but that mouth was not idle for a moment.
"Old youkai, let go of me, let go of me."
Wei Wei ignored him, went back to the cabin, put him in the courtyard, and brought out a small table and placed it in front of him.
"What do you want to do, old youkai?"
Although Nezha is still hard-mouthed, he is a child after all, and his parents are not around, so he began to be scared in his heart, and he spoke with a trill.