Chapter 31: Scumbag

Subsequently, Zhang Chen and Zhang Yihuo chatted a lot about the current situation of the family and the actions of the Ye family.

When the full moon was in the air, the two felt that it was too late, and the two left the cabin after instructing Zhang Ling one after another.

Zhang Chen also mentioned the situation of the Great Elder's current family, and the Great Elder's internal injuries were no longer in trouble.

Zhang Muzhi was fined for a month in a small black house for violating clan rules and fighting with the patriarch.

Zhang Muzhi made this mistake and should have been expelled from the family, but Zhang Chen cherished Zhang Muzhi's strength and former friendship, so he did not make such a ruthless punishment.

And the Ye family was even more somehow depressed after Ye Liang ran to Zhang's mansion to provoke him, I don't know if the Zhang family was planning a bigger plan, or if there were other actions.

The boring words of the three of them made Su Weiwei, who was listening to it boring on the sidelines.

But for what the girl said, it was quite enjoyable for her young master to be angry with Zhang Fei'er like that.

Su Weiwei carried a chair, sat on the windowsill, lay on the clean platform, and looked at the bright full moon in fascination with her curly beautiful eyes.

"Girl, go and make a basin for the young master to wash his feet!"

After sending off his father and the three elders, Zhang Ling was no longer restrained, walked into the cabin slowly, and happily called Su Weiwei.

But after a call, Su Weiwei did not respond.

Zhang Ling walked to the windowsill curiously, looked at the stunned girl, and looked in the direction that Su Weiwei was looking at.

Outside the window, there was nothing but the starry sky and the full moon.

"Girl, are you starting to fall love?"

Zhang Ling was a little puzzled, and patted Su Weiwei's petite fragrant shoulder gently.

Zhang Ling's palm just touched Su Weiwei's body, and in an instant, a silver-white spiritual light that was clearly visible to the naked eye shattered from Su Weiwei's body like glass, and then quietly faded.

Then, a warm and numb feeling spread from Zhang Ling's palm to the whole body in an instant.

Zhang Ling was stunned for three seconds, then a little stunned, looked at his palm, and then at Su Weiwei, who had recovered her senses.

"What's wrong with the young master?"

Su Weiwei blinked her more beautiful ink pupils, looked at Zhang Ling with a stunned face, and asked curiously.

"No, Weiwei, you wait for me, I'll go get you some footwater. ”

Before Zhang Ling could finish speaking, he had already walked through the kitchen behind the cabin and came to the open-air courtyard surrounded by a fence.

Su Weiwei stood slowly, looking at the disappearing young figure, she couldn't help but smile, and then Qianqianyu tidied up the hem of her white skirt with her hand, gently picked up the chair she had sat on, put it back around the guest table, and cleaned up the order of the tables and chairs in the living room by the way.

The sky is full of stars, and the moonlight is bright.

The cool breeze blew through the large bamboo forest on the mountain, making a rustling sound.

Zhang Ling carried a bucket full of clean water that had just been brought up from the ancient well and slowly rushed back to the kitchen.

"Second Master, how do I feel that Nizi's cultivation is even more terrifying than Zhang Qing and Ye Liang. ”

On the way, Zhang Ling recalled the feeling of touching Su Weiwei's body just now, and asked curiously in his consciousness.

"Haha. ”

But the old dragon just laughed in the ancient ring, and didn't reveal anything to Zhang Ling.

Seeing that Lao Long didn't take care of himself anymore, Zhang Ling didn't ask anything anymore, and it was estimated that it would be in vain if he asked.

Zhang Ling looked at the heavy bucket in his hand, and began to think in his heart, he must not provoke this girl in the future.

Otherwise, one day, in front of everyone, she launched a storm, pressed herself to the ground, and beat her severely.

This must be another major event in Via City, so how will he walk the rivers and lakes on the Demon Spirit Continent in the future.

Zhang Ling lifted the wooden bucket, poured all the clean water into the kettle, and then piled the firewood into the stove.

Zhang Ling was about to pick up the flint and light the fire, when suddenly a pair of silky and delicate little hands came from behind and snatched the flint.

"Young master, you better go and rest, leave this kind of rough work to Weiwei to do. ”

Su Weiwei, who looked worried that her young master would not do well, rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, and said softly.

"Okay, Weiwei, have you secretly cultivated spiritual power behind the young master's back?"

Seeing that the girl was so persistent, Zhang Ling didn't ask her for the flint again, and then squinted his eyes, and the thief asked in a low voice with a smile.

"No, young master, Wei Wei doesn't even know what spiritual power is. ”

Su Weiwei didn't understand what Zhang Ling was saying at all, and after lowering her head and concentrating on lighting the firewood, she turned her little head and looked at Zhang Ling blankly.

"Okay......"

Zhang Ling couldn't think about it right, but seeing the girl's sincere answer, she didn't think about these things anymore.

"Young Master, don't you like Fei'er?"

Su Weiwei covered the white veil on her mouth with her little hands, raised her little head and yawned again, and looked at Zhang Ling with beautiful eyes and asked.

"If you don't like it, you haven't liked it. ”

Zhang Ling's gaze suddenly softened, stretched out his finger through the veil on Su Weiwei's face, gently pinched the girl's silky face like a baby, and said with a smile.

This is also a fact, at this moment, Zhang Ling really has no feelings for that Zhang Fei'er, even if he likes it, then he should file this matter on Xiao Zhang Ling, who originally lived on this continent.

"Hmph! you know how to bully me. ”

Su Weiwei put on an angry look, didn't look at her little head, looked at the stove, the slowly burning flames, and her beautiful eyes were full of reflections of the shaking fire, which was extremely beautiful.

"Silly girl, why do you ask that. ”

Zhang Ling also looked at the flames burning in the stove and asked with a little distraction.

"People used to be optimistic about the two of you, and they all defaulted to her as a young grandmother in their hearts. ”

Su Weiwei recalled the past, pursed her lips, and said playfully.

"Then why don't you call her a young grandmother, haha, I won't mind. ”

Zhang Ling grinned and showed a cheap smile, very disgusting.

“......”

The sleepiness in Su Weiwei's beautiful eyes was suddenly swept away by this unbeaten smile, and the girl raised her clenched little hand and smashed it into Zhang Ling with a fist that was not light or heavy.

"Hahahaha. ”

This punch was easily dodged by Zhang Ling, and seeing Su Weiwei pounce in the air, Zhang Ling hurriedly patted his ass and happily ran back to the cabin.

After Su Weiwei snorted, her beautiful eyes glared at Zhang Ling, who was leaving, and she scolded softly a word that she didn't know where she heard it.

"Scumbag. ”