Chapter 0027 Unreliable Master

Mo Yiming silently recited the words of the bamboo slip, although he could not comprehend it, but in his silent recitation, there was a burst of excitement in his heart, which hit inexplicably. And under this excitement, he seemed to hear the sound of swords blending, hearing roars and roars, hearing dragons and phoenixes, and even thunder roaring, waves rolling, and mountain peaks cracking!

It seems that he has a resonance with this bamboo slip!

The sound echoed in his ears, causing him to gasp, and he looked away from the bamboo slip before touching the cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's weird. What is this? ”

When guessing, Mo Yiming had goosebumps on his body, and after putting the bamboo slips into the Baichuan bag, he controlled the dry ingots fan and went straight towards the mountain behind the west peak.

When I came to the back mountain, it was late at night, and the five tigers had already fallen asleep, snoring like thunder.

Mo Yiming jumped in from the window and immediately saw dense supplements on the ground, but unfortunately, most of the supplements were inedible due to time. But even so, a wave of warmth also quietly hit.

The sound of opening the door was very small, Mo Yiming didn't want to disturb their sweet dreams, and quietly poured those inedible supplements into the vegetable patch, Mo Yiming was a little distressed. There are so many supplements, but some monks can not reach them, but now they are used to water the cabbage, which is indeed a bit of a luxury......

"Stop!"

Coming back, this voice came from the pavilion, which made Mo Yiming's body startled, and he couldn't help but be cautious, but in the next second, the corners of his mouth showed a knowing smile again.

"You dare to hurt my sixth brother, I will kill you, you stop me, don't run!"

The sound of gnashing teeth came from inside the big tiger room.

"These five brothers... Treat me like a brother, and these days away have made them worried. ”

In his heart, Mo Yiming cautiously returned to his room, looking at the moonlight outside the window, his hands on his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt that this kind of taste of being cared for by others had not been seen for a long time.

Unconsciously, Mo Yiming gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I was awakened by the sound of Dahu opening the door, and Dahu was carefully passing in a bowl of tonic soup through the crack in the door.

Mo Yiming wanted to tease them, so he walked to the door quietly, and then opened the door suddenly, and with a whoop, the big tiger retreated again and again.

The other four tigers also retreated in unison.

"Haha!" Mo Yiming laughed.

"Six Tigers, you've become naughty."

Although he was frightened, when he saw Mo Yiming alive, the stone in the heart of the five tigers was also put down.

"Come, come, come, hurry up and drink this bowl of tonic soup while it's hot."

Dahu handed the bowl in his hand to Mo Yiming.

Mo Yiming was not polite, and took a few mouthfuls after taking it.

"Sixth brother, you wait, I'll go find you a big tonic pill!"

"Look at your sixth brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, it seems that you have lost some weight, so the second brother will go to find the phoenix tail grass and let you make up for it."

"Third brother, let's go prepare a few good dishes, and we're going to drink as much as we like today."

"Then I'll get the wine ready!" The four tigers were very interested, and when they spoke, they had already walked towards the back mountain.

Suddenly, the five tigers went to their own places, and they were happy, but the big tiger suddenly thought of something, and quickly ran into the room, and then took out a conch, and blew it at the sky, and when the sound sounded, a trace of blue light rippled out.

"I'm coming!"

After a while, I saw Wuheng descending from the sky, with two hands, one pulling Zhang Xiaopang, and the other pulling Lei Xiaoxiao.

Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang seem to have been pulled around by Wuheng these days, and the hairstyle on their heads still stands up like a broom. It's just that their expressions look a little sluggish.

Suddenly, Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang bent up at the same time.

At the same time, he stretched out his head and took a deep breath as he grabbed Wuheng's beard.

"I can't take it anymore! The rotisserie chicken I ate this morning, return my rotisserie chicken! ”

The two said in unison.

Wuheng screamed in pain: "Ouch, aren't my two little ancestors just a roast chicken, I will return you, return you, let me go." ”

"Humph!"

Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang snorted coldly before putting Wuheng down.

"Let me tell you, even if you are my master, if you pull us around like this in the future, be careful that your beard is plucked clean." Lei Xiao pouted.

Wuheng also pouted aside, looking like he had been wronged but didn't dare to say it.

Zhang Xiaopang touched his hair, his heart was dripping blood, and said, "My hairstyle, it took me an hour to get it this morning, and I was ruined by you like this." Did you know that your head can be broken, but your hairstyle can't be messed up! ”

Zhang Xiaopang said, about to scratch Wuheng's beard. Shocked, Wuheng retreated again and again, and hurriedly said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will comb for you, I will definitely comb the most handsome hairstyle for you, whatever hairstyle you want, listen to you, listen to you." ”

Wuheng smiled awkwardly.

This scene made the big tiger laugh.

"Listen to me?" Zhang Xiaopang's eyes rolled, as if he had some idea.

Wu Heng looked determined and said, "Well, I listen to you!" ”

"Then if someone makes me ugly and bullies me, you help me get angry?"

Wuheng rolled up his sleeves and said, "Whoever dares to bully my apprentice, tell me, I'll go to him to settle accounts." Let him beg you for mercy. ”

"Good." Zhang Xiaopang said, the figure of Drunken Meiyan echoed in his mind, his expression was proud, and he smiled in his fantasy.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of running on the wooden road.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, Brother Yiming, I finally saw you!"

When this voice came, after Mo Yiming heard it, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"Drunken ......"

"Dead fatty, I haven't looked for you yet, you will automatically send it to the door." Wuheng was about to speak, but suddenly heard Zhang Xiaopang's voice, and suddenly felt bad, his figure flashed, and a smoke disappeared.

Zui Meiyan ran over and hugged Lei Xiao and kissed her fiercely. Then he looked at Zhang Xiaopang on the side and gave him a blank look.

Zhang Xiaopang had a smug look on his face, his body shook slightly, pretending to be disapproving, but he was condescending, and said, "What do you see, why don't you hurry up and see Uncle Shi." ”

Hearing such words, seeing Zhang Xiaopang's pretentious appearance, Zui Meiyan was naturally very unhappy, clenched her fists, and said, "Uncle? Just you, why don't we do two tricks? ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaopang was so shocked that he retreated again and again, leaned on Mo Yiming before stopping, thinking that it was Wuheng standing behind him, and pointed to Zui Meiyan and said, "It's this dead fat man, it's this dead fat man who bullied me!" ”

When the words fell, Zhang Xiaopang turned his head to look, but he didn't see Wuheng's figure.

"I think we need to talk about who the dead fat man is."

Zui Meiyan said, dragged Zhang Xiaopang's body away, went to Mo Yiming's room, and slammed the door shut.

After a crackling sound, when he saw Zhang Xiaopang again, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was still complaining about his unreliable master in sobbing.

"Tell me, who's the dead fat man!"

Zui Meiyan deliberately amplified her voice.

Zhang Xiaopang was still sobbing, but he had been beaten by Zui Meiyan and lost his temper.

"I'm dead fat."

Zhang Xiaopang said while sobbing.

"Tell them, who am I yours?" Drunk Meiyan looks like a winner.

"King!"

Even though he was extremely reluctant in his heart, Zhang Xiaopang did not dare to resist.

"Go, bring me a stool, I'm tired."

After the words fell, Zhang Xiaopang returned to the room, and after a while, he lifted a stool from the room.

"The shoulders are a little sore, rub them for the king."

Drunken Meiyan cocked Erlang's legs, looking leisurely.

Zhang Xiaopang didn't dare to disobey, and obediently rubbed Zui Meiyan's shoulders. You must know that when he was at home, Zhang Xiaopang was served by the maids, and such a contrast at this time made him feel more and more uncomfortable, and the sound of sobbing became louder and louder.

"Brother Big Tiger, what about Xiao Hengheng?" Zui Meiyan said.

Dahu came back to his senses from laughter, looked at the kitchen, and did not speak, but let Zui Meiyan see the clues.

"Xiao Hengheng, are you trying to avoid me?" Zui Meiyan's words sounded plain, but they carried a threat.

I saw Wuheng timidly walking out of the kitchen, with an embarrassed smile: "How could I avoid you, I'm playing hide and seek with you." ”

Seeing Wuheng's timid appearance, Zhang Xiaopang suddenly felt that the whole world was dark. Suddenly, I let out a loud cry.

He didn't expect that Wuheng was also afraid of drunk Meiyan.

……

"Oh no, the pot for making soup is broken."

In Zhang Xiaopang's crying, the three tigers wore aprons and held spatulas in their hands, completely lacking the appearance of the original man, and had the appearance of a good man at home.

"Big brother, you go and recast a pot."

The three tigers looked at the big tiger and said.

The big tiger answered and was about to go. But he was suddenly stopped by Wuheng.

As soon as Wuheng's eyes rolled, Dahu knew that he was going to do something bad, and sure enough, after he stopped Dahu, he said: "No, no, Taixuan just brought a big pot today, I'll borrow it." ”

When the big tiger heard it, he was also speechless, and when he was about to stop it, Wuheng had already turned into a rainbow and flew away.

He clearly knew that Taixuan was the head of the refining pharmacy, and the pot that Wu Heng said in his mouth must be a Ding Dan furnace.