"Damn! This red-clothed pervert is really difficult! If it weren't for my wit, I'm afraid I'd really be choked!" Yun Chujiu opened his eyes, where was he still half drunk?!

"Master, how could that red-clothed pervert know that Little White Face has something to do with you?" The little black bird was released from the spirit beast bag!

"How do I know?! I'm afraid that there is a traitor on the little white face or someone is following him! However, just his black chicken head wants to fight me? It's a dream! Grandma played him to death!" Yun Chujiu pursed his lips and stood up!

"Master, you're pretending to be drunk anyway, so why don't you just say that it has nothing to do with Little White Face?" asked the little black bird puzzled!

"Since that red-clothed pervert can ask me that, I'm afraid I'm a little sure, if I push it all out, it will make him suspicious, it's better to be true or false, and make him scratch his head!"

"Master, will he come back to us for trouble?"

"I'm definitely going to come! However, since he didn't do it just now, then he has other plans, and when the time comes, he will just see the move! I don't believe that I can't fight a black chicken! I will pick off a layer of his skin once, and I will just make a small fortune! Just his poison is a big tonic pill for me!" Yun Chujiu yawned, put the spirit stone on the ground into the storage ring, and went back to the house and fell asleep directly!

The little black bird looked at the mess on the stone table, and said faintly: "Master, it sounds good, you are called open-minded, to put it bluntly, you just have no heart and no lungs! It's like this, you can still sleep?!

The next day, when Yun Chujiu was walking in the courtyard, Blood Wuji came again!

"Little Sister Jiu, my brother has come to see you!"

Yun Chujiu retreated again and again, looking surprised: "You, it turns out that I wasn't dreaming that day?

Xue Wuji sat on the stone bench and smiled slightly: "Naturally it's true! Didn't Sister Xiao Jiu say that she was already a friend of me?"

Yun Chujiu seemed to be a little timid and said, "Then you don't kill me, don't you want my skull?"

"That's natural! We're friends!" "Blood Wuji was still a little suspicious in his heart, but seeing Yun Chujiu's reaction like this, he said in his heart, last time the little girl was so bold, it seems that she really borrowed the wine! Then what she said is really undoubted!

Yun Chujiu heard what Blood Wuji said, and immediately jumped over: "Brother Wuji, since you really regard me as a friend, did you send me a spirit stone and something delicious again?"

Blood Wuji gritted his teeth: "Didn't I already give you ten thousand spirit stones last time?"

Yun Chujiu flattened his mouth: "Brother Wuji, I originally thought you were much stronger than Emperor Beiming! I didn't expect you to pick the door so much, it really disappointed me!"

"How much did he give you the spirit stone that was paralyzed in the face?"

"Since he covets my beauty, he naturally wants to please me, not only gave me spirit stones, but also gave me a lot of delicious food, such as steamed white dace, braised sword-mane pork chops, polar sea shrimp, and what pastries, he has always been very generous to me! It's just that I can't look down on his paralyzed face, otherwise I would have obeyed him!" Yun Chujiu sat on the stone bench and crossed Erlang's legs and said!

As soon as Blood Wuji heard the names of these dishes, they really weren't made up by people from the Qingxuan Continent, it seemed that Di Beiming's face was paralyzed on this little girl, how could this young master not be able to compare to him?!

"Little Ninth Sister, it's right for you to do this! Let me tell you, that facial paralysis is a broken sleeve! He flatters you, he definitely doesn't really like you, and he must have some ulterior motives for you! Isn't it just the spirit stone and delicious food, this young master has it! In the future, you can just look for me!"

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