Volume 2 Bewitched Heart Chapter 80 Ghost Shop 1

It is recorded in the "Golden Trick of the Road" that the old man's three slaps were against the weak old lady, but the scene was a cow, so if the three slaps could not beat the cow back to his senses, I really don't know what to do, maybe the old man mistook it for a cow that bullied his family. If you don't do it, you'll be discouraged first. If you don't have the guts to try, you won't succeed or fail.

Wang Dashi didn't think about it anymore, and he couldn't think about it anymore, he knew that if he thought deeper, he would definitely not make a move.

At this time, the Wind Wandering Monk helped disperse the crowd.

Wang Dashi walked in front of the calf, but he couldn't do it again, he hesitated for a while and found a trick......

A person came to his mind, this person is Dongfang Qingluo, not very old, but arrogant, no one in his eyes, and too much deception, which makes the honest Wang Dashi very unaccustomed, to be honest, if he says slapping, what he wants most now is to be able to slap Dongfang Qingluo's face, but he thinks again, what can he do with a slap in the face...... Thinking about it, anyway, he regarded the calf as a beast that did all kinds of evil, so he didn't scruple too much, stretched out his hand suddenly, and slapped two heavy slaps on the ground.

The two slaps improved a little, and the calf circled in the direction.

Wang Dashi found an opportunity, and slapped his head and face twice.

The ox struggled and struggled, and then he was stunned, jogged up, ran around, shouted, and found the old man again, and was eager to go home.

It is clear that the calves are back to normal. On the spot, Huang Xiuxian, Feng Yousheng and Dafu You were both dumbfounded.

Wang Dashi himself didn't know what to do.

For this reason, the wind wandering monk showed off Wang Dashi again, so that everyone knew that the local master of the mushroom was dead, but the soul of the local school did not die, the roots of the local school were not broken, and the local school came out with a younger generation, and there was another powerful person like Wang Dashi.

After thanking Wang Dashi, the old man took the calf and left.

The people in the community also dispersed and began to operate the evening - billowing smoke came out of the chimney, and sometimes sparks burst out, like unrestrained fireworks, the fireworks were mixed with the smell of grass, and the food in the pot was also filled.

Wang Dashi looked at the busy scene, smelled the smell of the countryside, and remembered his hometown, which was in the distant Gu'anzhai Village, where the villagers were the same as the people here...... Suddenly, he was a little homesick, he wanted to see his father, he didn't know what was going on with this lonely old man, he looked far away, he felt that the way home was long, long, and he would not be able to walk for a while.

"Hey, God, God, one day I will be able to learn martial arts and skills, and when I go back, how happy and joyful my father will be! Alas, what a sad thing it is to not be able to bring joy and peace of mind to my father! Thank you, I hope you can have me in your heart, and you can care and love for charity......" Silently thinking, Wang Dashi closed his eyes.

At this moment, Wang Dashi was still immersed in homesickness, and several people from Dafu found him, and after some praise, they planned to return to the local sect together.

After all, the local faction is a common home for several people, although Huang Xiuxian is unpopular, he can't really tear off his skin and ignore him completely. Dafuyou wanted to find Huang Xiuxian and go back together, but he couldn't find it, and he didn't see his figure at all.

Since Wang Dashi last fell ill and ate the inexplicable tassel grass, these times, his body is very comfortable, he feels much stronger, and from time to time he will feel that there are wisps of gas in his body that are breeding and lingering, although he has no idea of learning martial arts, but in the face of the challenge of joining the Moon Worship Sect of Dongfang Qingluo, he still remembers it, and does not dare to have a trace of slackness. Although it is only a competition, it is a contest between two schools for the Tao. The local sect has withered since the death of Leng Mushroom, Dafu Right, Dafu Zuo and Feng Yousheng are not motivated people, and Huang Xiuxian is also an unlearned, unskilled, and unserious character, and this burden can't help but weigh on him. It's just that he can't learn martial arts himself, so what should he do, does he really let the local faction fall?

In this way, while walking, while thinking, before I knew it, I had returned to the local school.

Dafu right, Dafu left and Feng Yousheng grew red bumps, and I didn't think it was at first, but it was getting more and more serious at this time, and it had already hit the neck. The red pimple is dark in color, the size of a sesame seed, and the place where you scratch it with your hand is as big as a soybean in an instant, painful and itchy, and there seems to be a black head in the pimple, and there is oily, sticky juice bubbling inside. Several people became more and more frightened, strode forward, and looked for Huang Xiuxian.

Although several people did not dare to compliment Huang Xiuxian's tricks, for now, he was the only straw that saved his life.

Huang Xiuxian had already arrived in the sect, and was drinking and eating with Dazhumei. Before, he was a person who didn't drink a drip, and the weasel spirit on his body was gone, and the precepts didn't matter anymore.

Dafuyou and Wang Dashi couldn't accept this kind of scene when they saw it, but the facts have already told them that Huang Xiuxian and Dazhumei have lived a small life and have become husband and wife, and they are living a leisurely life.

The big kid who had lost his soul was still lying on the bed, panting.

Wang Dashi and the others offended Huang Xiuxian today, making Huang Xiuxian lose face in front of the crowd, embarrassed, and asked Huang Xiuxian for help at the moment, but he was always embarrassed to ask him to heal the knots on his body. Dafuku's right stomach growled, and he beckoned Wang Dashi and the others and said, "Let's go eat first." Hey, I'll find Huang Xiuxian later, if he doesn't find a way for us, he won't need us after Huang Xiuxian!"

Several people were hungry and panicked, and when they heard Dafu's complaints, they walked to the kitchen together to prepare for dinner, but when they arrived at the kitchen, they lifted the lid of the pot and found nothing.

Daifuku shouted right and beckoned a few people from the kitchen back to the main hall, one by one angry.

In the main hall, Huang Xiuxian Yaxing tasted wine and ate vegetables, only to see him pick up a piece of ruddy pork and stuff it in his mouth, his mouth closed, and the lard and gravy overflowed along the corners of his mouth and dripped on the plate, and it was still slightly steaming, which was really mouthwatering, greedy, and disgusting and hateful.

Several people were already hungry, especially Dafu Right and Feng Youmonk, who were real carnivorous animals, and when they saw Huang Xiuxian's mouth chewing moisturizing, they felt extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Yousheng swallowed, pointed at Huang Xiuxian and said: "Huang Xiuxian, you mother is a hippie, you take care of yourself, you left us all aside, we have worked hard to find it all day, you are good, and you don't help us cook! , if you eat again, I'll tie you up and pull out your intestines as a clothesline!"

Huang Xiuxian smiled and said: "You are reasonable, do you have me as the master in your eyes?—— hey-actually, I wanted to help you make the meal, digging out my pockets, and I was penniless, so I went out to cheat a few money, but I was disturbed by you! Without money, how to buy rice and noodles, start a fire and make a stove?—— hum, when the donkey has not yet produced, I want to collect the money and quickly turn it back. Hehe, didn't you let the donkey give birth to a mule? Hehe, gave birth to a mule, and proved that my calculation was wrong, then I had to return the money, and if I didn't have the money, how could I eat?