Chapter 131: Sixth-level country Suzaku Country
Seeing this, Mother Wu couldn't help muttering in her heart, could it be that this Pu'er young master really likes Luo Xiaoli's tone?
However, Mother Wu had just finished thinking about it, but Pu'er immediately glanced at her and said lightly: "No." ”
"Ah...... Young Master Pu'er, you just used your supernatural powers to spy on my heart? Mother Wu, who was shocked in her heart, and then subconsciously stood up from the seat, said with a frightened face.
If Young Master Pu'er really used the convenience of his supernatural powers to peek into her content just now, wouldn't he know a lot of secrets? Hey, how can you live like this? It's a shame to be ashamed.
On the side, Luo Xiaoli, who didn't know what was going on, only felt that such a scene was so familiar, but after sighing, she continued to bury her head in hardship, ignoring the situation of these two people.
I don't know why, Pu'er, who was chilled by Mother Wu's mixed expression of horror and expectation, hurriedly reached out and waved a few times, and said, "Mother Wu, this matter, even if you don't need to peep at it, as long as you are a person with a little intelligence, you can guess it." Well? ”
Hearing Pu'er's explanation, although Mother Wu was half-convinced, she didn't believe it anyway, but her expression gradually returned to normal, and after thinking about it, she asked again: "Young Master Pu'er, you really didn't use your magical powers to spy on my heart?" ”
"Alas, Mother Wu, not to mention that I don't even know if there is such a wonderful supernatural power, take 10,000 steps back, even if there is, how can I be bored enough to learn, and I deliberately use it to peep at you." It doesn't make sense, does it? I felt more and more that Luo Xiaoli was really not the only one who was alive, and even this seemingly witty Mother Wu was actually Pu'er, who was the same as the girl next to her, rolled her eyes, and said helplessly.
"Then I'll step back first, Young Master Pu'er, please use it slowly." Mother Wu, who continued to hesitate for a while, and finally believed what he said, suddenly had a look rising between her eyebrows, and while saying ambiguous words, she looked at the dishes on the table and Luo Xiaoli who was eating the dishes, and glanced at Pu'er, as if she was indicating something.
Shaking her head, she waved her hand, signaling that she could really retreat Pu'er, who didn't want to communicate too much with women, especially the women here in Huayuelou, I really don't know if Xianfan had other reasons, it was actually a result of the chicken talking to the duck.
Thinking back to Pu'er, who had previously revealed her sturdy body, and glancing at Luo Xiaoli's small body, Mother Wu shook her head meaningfully and chuckled, and finally left and closed the door.
As Wu's mother left, Pu'er suddenly felt that this room was a lot quieter, and for a while, only the sound of Luo Xiaoli eating vegetables was left, and there was really a deep helplessness surging from the bottom of her heart.
But Pu'er hadn't sighed for a while, he turned his attention to Luo Xiaoli again, frowned, and then couldn't help asking, "Luo Xiaoli." ”
"Huh? I'm here. After a pause, Luo Xiaoli raised her eyes and glanced at Pu'er, answered, and then lowered her head and continued to eat, looking like she had no time to be distracted too much.
"Did I say you're hungry?" This time, Pu'er really wanted to ask, because the girl in front of her seemed to be really hungry.
"Yes, I'm very hungry, I haven't eaten enough for a few days, don't you say I'm hungry? Well...... I haven't eaten for a few days since I woke up. I can't say for sure how long I was hungry during that period of unconsciousness. "It's okay not to say it, seeing that Mother Wu is not in the room now, Luo Xiaoli, who was angry when she heard Pu'er say this, replied angrily after eating a few bites of food in a hurry.
Obviously, he was introduced to work, and he was covered with food and accommodation, but the result was that the sister came to dress up and learn some steps, and she didn't even eat a steamed bun.
"Hungry for a few days? You just came to Huayue Tower? Hearing such an answer, Pu'er, who was also curious, couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, I was introduced by a kind steamed bun shop owner." nodded vigorously, and then Luo Xiaoli didn't forget to eat a few bites of food before continuing to talk to Pu'er.
Because this young master Pu'er doesn't seem to be a bad person.
"Huh...... The owner of the steamed bun shop introduced you to work in Huayue Building? This reason is novel. Oh, maybe he saw that you didn't have a big meat bun to eat, so he just sold it, otherwise, I think it's more likely that he kept it for his own use. After being made a little laughing and crying by Luo Xiaoli's reason, Pu'er seemed to understand something, and said to herself.
"What to sell, what to use for yourself? Young Master Pu'er, what are you talking about? Frowning, Luo Xiaoli, who didn't understand very well, replied inarticulate while eating the dishes on the plate.
Looking at this girl who really didn't seem to know anything, Pu'er couldn't help but be curious about why she could live in peace until now, and sighed that Luo Xiaoli's luck was not bad, and she was able to meet a good person like him when she fell into Huayue Tower, a land of tigers and wolves, and was rescued at once, it was really impermanent.
After thinking about it, Pu'er suddenly remembered something, and then asked: "Luo Xiaoli, according to what you said, you don't seem to be from here in the tea city, you seem to have wandered from outside?" ”
"Yes, I'm ...... The team in distress got lost, so I came to the tea city by chance. Just as Luo Xiaoli wanted to nod and say that she came from the Luoyun Sect, she hurriedly changed her words and did not reveal her origin.
"I can see that you should have come from a difficult situation. Otherwise, how could he be casually introduced by the owner of the steamed bun shop to work in Huayuelou. Hey, I really can't figure it out. Since Mother Wu went out to find a suitable woman for me to follow my instructions when I was drunk, what did I say to make her think that I might choose a dry girl like you? Did she guess that after I woke up, I would be afraid of the ancestor's reproach, so I didn't choose flowers, but chose you, a dog's tail grass? The more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, while muttering to himself, he was already holding the chopsticks in his hand again, ready to think while eating, otherwise, these dishes would be in vain.
But Pu'er thought so, and when he did it, he really stretched out his chopsticks, but after groping for a long time, he didn't seem to catch a single vegetable leaf or a piece of meat soup.
Puzzled, he looked at it and looked at it seriously, but he couldn't help but be stunned.
Because it has only been a while, many delicacies on the table have been swept away by Luo Xiaoli, and the plate is full of the scene after her storm, which is miserable.
was stunned for a moment, pointed to Luo Xiaoli, who touched her stomach with a satisfied face, and called Luo Xiaoli, who was so full, Pu'er couldn't say a word.
There was no way, I said in my heart that Pu'er, who was really unlucky, had to pick up the half-cold spiritual tea, put it in my mouth and drank it, which had no effect of filling my stomach at all.
Next to her, Luo Xiaoli, who felt that she had digested a little and her stomach was not so uncomfortable, looked at Pu'er who seemed to be a little unhappy, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked him a question that he wanted to ask for a long time but didn't dare to ask.
"I said Pu'er, what kind of place is this? Of course, I'm not asking about the tea city, I know this is the tea city. I mean the country. Because I used to live in an unknown country, it seems to belong to any country, and it is not near this area, so I just asked. After thinking about it, Luo Xiaoli finally asked the question in a very lame form.
"Here, this is the sixth-level country Vermilion Bird Country." After taking a sip of the tea in the cup, Pu'er replied disapprerovingly, seemingly not having any suspicions about Luo Xiaoli.
At the same time, among the Lao family, the first immortal cultivator family in Tea City.
Pu'er took a step back to the few children of the Lao family in the family, and at this time, only the man who was ranked eighth went to a secret room of the family alone late at night to discuss unknown matters with some people.
"Little Eight, Pu'er...... Is he still in Huayue Tower? An old man asked with a frown.
"Yes, Elder." The young man, who was called the eighth brother by Pu'er during the day and is now called the eighth brother by the old man, replied respectfully.
"Humph! I really don't know what to say, Pu'er is really enough! Suddenly, after listening, a middle-aged man said angrily.
"Forget it, forget it, who made him a contemporary vessel, responsible for spreading the fire." On the side, an old woman shook her head and said.
"Utensils? Utensils can be exchanged! And, ah, it's just a vessel, but isn't it actually a powerful treasure for him? If he can control the fire intact and has a certain amount of cultivation, I don't think the ancestor is necessarily his opponent. Hearing the old woman's statement, the middle-aged man smiled coldly and shook his head.
When the words fell, the few remaining people in the secret room who had not yet spoken echoed one after another, looking as if they were like a middle-aged man, extremely dissatisfied with the disciple named Pu'er.
"Ladies and gentlemen, aren't we gathered here today to discuss the issue of shifting the tinder? Although Pu'er was a vessel set by the ancestor himself, in the history of our Lao family, there is no shortage of utensils to change people, and it is not the same as the previous utensils, Pu'er is not aware of this matter. If he knew about it in the future, he didn't know how much trouble it would cause. After all, the fire is stored in the most promising juniors of our time...... This kind of practice is something that only our ancestors dare to do. Sighing lightly, the old man who was the first to ask out loud said lightly.