Fang Wuwei sat on the chair and continued to eat noodles, not moving. I thought, how can noodles be cooked without being hot! However, as long as he doesn't move, Wu Meng will definitely go to get water by himself in the end. Anyway, Wu Meng is not a newcomer, she has hands and feet, and there is no need to spoil her so much.

Wu Meng was holding the noodles, and there were fine beads of sweat on his little nose, tilting his head to look at Fang Wuwei, who was still in the wind and rain, and realized what Fang Wuwei was thinking in his heart. Then he stood up silently, walked to Fang Wuwei, who was sitting on a chair eating noodles, looked directly at Fang Wuwei, and asked very dissatisfied:

"Primitives One! You don't want to help me get water, do you?! ”

Fang Wuwei buried his head and ate two mouthfuls of noodles, then coughed and said:

"Ahem...... Wu Meng, I have some questions for you. ”

Fang Wuwei made up his mind not to give Wu Meng water, and decisively shifted the topic to what he wanted to say.

Wu Meng pouted, not giving Fang Wuwei a chance to speak at all, and stuffed the bowl in his hand into Fang Wuwei's arms. Fang Wuwei was startled when he saw Wu Meng's movements, and hurriedly caught Wu Meng's bowl with his hand that did not hold the bowl.

I saw that after Wu Meng handed the noodles in her hand to Fang Wuwei, she suddenly lifted the N-size white coat on her body, revealing her white calves, and the rubber shoes that looked like black leather shoes were worn on her feet.

Then Wu Meng directly stepped on Fang Wuwei's knee with her slender right foot, posing as a "seductive", and said with a somewhat stiff expression:

"Oops! Uncle! Help me get water! ”

After Wu Meng finished speaking, the two big eyes kept blinking at Fang Wuwei, if it was a sexy woman who made this action, it must be beautiful. However, Wu Meng is like her eyes are cramping, and people will only think of sending her to the hospital.

"Poof!"

Xiao Lian, who was standing next to Fang Wuwei, squirted out a mouthful of noodles from his mouth, then hurriedly wiped his mouth, pretending not to see the scene, and hid by the wall to continue eating noodles.

Fang Wuwei held two bowls of noodles in his hands, tilted his head sideways, and looked at Wu Meng's strange sultry posture in a daze, the corners of his eyes twitched. After a while, Wu Meng saw that Fang Wuwei was still sitting motionless on the chair, as if he was stupid.

Wu Meng moved her mouth and asked suspiciously:

"Primitives One, why don't you move?"

Fang Wuwei looked down at Wu Meng's little feet in shoes, then looked up at Wu Meng who looked puzzled, and asked painfully:

"Why should I move ......?"

Wu Meng put his feet away, then snatched back the noodles in Fang Wuwei's hand, and walked obediently to the kitchen, muttering to himself as he walked:

"Doesn't the book say that as long as the female primitive man does this action, the male primitive man will be happy to serve the female primitive man? Could it be because I'm a future genius that I failed? ”

Fang Wuwei glanced at Wu Meng with a black line on his face, thinking to himself what kind of broken book Wu Meng had read to teach this kind of thing. This kind of thing is clearly harming the next generation! However, if you think about it, it is not a scourge for the next generation, but a scourge for generations to come.

Fang Wuwei sighed and shouted at Wu Meng's back:

"Wu Meng, I really have something to ask you."

Wu Meng didn't look back, holding the bowl, dragging the white coat, and ran to the kitchen to get water.

Fang Wuwei's face was black, but he still gave up asking Wu Meng about the parallel universe for the time being, and turned his head to look at Xiao Lian, who had just hid in the corner to eat noodles.

"Good apprentice, I will ask you something for the teacher."

Xiao Lian had just finished eating the noodles, wiping his mouth, and when he heard Fang Wuwei calling him, he hurriedly ran back to Fang Wuwei's side, and stood in front of Fang Wuwei respectfully, revealing incomparable respect in his demeanor.

"Master, please speak, the apprentice knows everything."

Fang Wuwei looked at Xiao Lian with some embarrassment, Xiao Lian's current appearance as a white-haired old man really made Fang Wuwei a little unaccustomed, but Fang Wuwei still suppressed the sense of disobedience in his heart and asked:

"Good apprentice, I want you to tell you what happened when you were away. And what you said before, what space laws, heavenly tribulations, etc., let's talk about them with the teacher. ”

Xiao Lian nodded, his expression extremely respectful. Then, with a little pride, he said earnestly:

"Master, nearly a hundred years have passed since you last left the Savage Continent. In the wilderness, the disciples have already established a sect, established a sect from the heart, and preached the heart method of the sect. By the time the disciples were sucked into the spatial crack, the Congxin Sect had become the third largest sect of cultivation in the wilderness, and if it was according to the calendar of the Wild Continent, it should be 802 years in the wilderness. ”

When Xiao Lian said this, a proud expression couldn't hide from his face, and he looked at Fang Wuwei with a hint of expectation in his eyes, expecting Fang Wuwei to praise him.

Fang Wuwei's face was calm, but his heart was turbulent. First of all, this time I only stayed in the infinite space for a few days, and nearly a hundred years have passed in the wilderness! And secondly, I didn't expect Xiao Lian to rely on his blind psychological exercises to open the door and establish a sect, and become the third largest cultivation sect in the Wild Continent!

Fang Wuwei coughed lightly to hide the surprise in his heart, and then with a hint of a smile, he said to Xiao Lian:

"Good apprentice, you really didn't disappoint the teacher. It could even be said that you are doing a great job! ”

When Xiao Lian heard Fang Wuwei's praise, the joy on his face instantly emerged, and the whole person almost danced to express his happy mood. However, he still suppressed his extreme joy and said respectfully:

"It's in vain! The disciples have today, and it's all the credit of the Master! ”

Fang Wuwei hurriedly waved his hand, he didn't do anything in the wilderness except talking nonsense, how could he say that it was his own credit. 口上上 said:

"Good apprentice, that's the result of your efforts, not anyone's work. However, if you are not arrogant or discouraged, you should continue to finish the questions asked to you by your teacher. ”

Xiao Lian wanted to argue more, but seeing that Fang Wuwei didn't seem to care about fame at all, he had to nod and continue to say what he said before, but he respected Fang Wu Wei a little more in his heart.

"More than fifty years ago when the apprentice was sucked into the spatial rift, that is, in the 750th year of the Desert Calendar, Mr. Yun had already reached the Tribulation Period...... That's right! Mr. Yun has always said that he wants to thank you, Master, and the apprentice just took this opportunity to say thank you for Mr. Yun. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lian bowed to Fang Wuwei very seriously, waved his hands, and bowed.

Fang Wuwei thought to himself, it is estimated that Mr. Yun has cured "obsessive-compulsive disorder", right? Unexpectedly, it was really because of mental illness that Mr. Yun failed to break through to the tribulation period.

Fang Wuwei nodded, after all, he did this matter by himself, so he didn't shirk it above board.

Xiao Lian grinned, and then prepared to continue.