Nangong Zhengyang rubbed the top of his aching head, he couldn't imagine that the eldest brother would hit someone after attaching spiritual power to his fist, this is not an ordinary pain, if it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh, he would have been beaten out of a pit a long time ago.

Therefore, it is said that you can't provoke physical cultivation by provoking anyone, and you yourself are the best example.

"I finally know why you haven't found a girlfriend at such an old age, in the words of young people now, you are an orphan. ”

Nangong Zhengli rubbed the corners of his forehead that jumped suddenly, and he had already given up treatment for his stupid brother.

"Why am I orphaned, don't I still have a daughter to support the elderly, what am I afraid of~"

Thinking of having a daughter to support his old age, Nangong Zhengyang felt that he was too prescient to adopt Qianqiao at that time.

"You... Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, I'll send a transmission note to Qianqiao to ask. ”

Nangong Zhengli wanted to say something, look at the stupid brother who was complacent, but decided to shut up the microphone.

*

Qianqiao, who was eating with a mouth full of oil, suddenly received a transmission note from his uncle, looking at the greasy hands and the chicken legs that had not been eaten yet, and he didn't let it go for a while.

Nangong Wenqing saw that she was entangled, sighed helplessly, and helped her crush the transmission note.

For Qianqiao, Nangong Wenqing seems to have been breaking her bottom line since she saw her.

"Qianqiao, are you with the third uncle?"

Nangong Zhengli's uncertain inquiry voice came from the transmission note.

"Third uncle, please help me again, hehe, thank you~"

Qian Qian was really too lazy to touch her hands, raised her head and smiled sweetly at Nangong Wenqing.

"You're welcome..."

Although he said this, Nangong Wenqing still silently injected spiritual power into the transmission note.

*

And the two Nangong brothers, who finally waited for Qianqiao's reply, began to doubt their lives after hearing the content.

"Okay, you say..." was Nangong Wenqing's voice.

"Oh, thank you, Uncle San, hey, hey, can you hear me?" was Qianqiao's voice.

"This is a transmission note, you can't talk, you can only leave a message, and you can only hear it after it is transmitted. Nangong Wenqing's voice was full of helplessness.

"Oh, that's it, cough, uncle, I'm here with the third uncle, and I was going to go over to look for you, but the third uncle has already left me a meal, so I'll eat first, and the third uncle will send me over later." Qian Qiao coughed lightly, and then finished the whole paragraph in one breath.

"Okay?" was Nangong Wenqing's inquiry.

"Well, okay. ”

"Zhengli, did you hear clearly, Qianqiao is still eating, don't bother us, I'll send it over later." ”

Nangong Wenqing finally summed up a sentence and cut off the input of spiritual power, ending the transmission this time.

......

"Big brother, you see they're together!"

After a long silence, it was Nangong Zhengyang's wail.

"I... Forget it, let's eat first..."

Nangong Zhengli is too lazy to correct his stupid brother's speech, even he just wants to be quiet now, don't ask who Jing Jing is.

Is this still the third uncle who is cold and never approaches people, and speaks no more than three words?

I don't know if I've been with my stupid brother for a long time, and my brain has become sluggish.

Sighing helplessly, Nangong Zhengli decided to eat first to suppress the shock.

When Qianqiao came over, the two Nangong brothers had just finished lunch and were drinking spiritual tea.

"Poof... cough cough cough..."

When Nangong Wenqing came with Qian Qiao in his arms, the two of them squirted out a mouthful of spiritual tea with a very tacit understanding and began to cough wildly.