Chapter 24: Chunling-kun
"Nezha rode on the back of the third prince of the dragon king, punched the left and circled the right, and the dragon prince who smashed it cried out in pain again and again......"
Under the tree, he sat cross-legged, surrounded by a circle of children, all listening to the story with a fascinated face.
It seems that this product is addicted to storytelling, and I really want to become a Hans Christian Andersen in another world.
But this feeling is ...... It's really cool!
"Hey, what happened then?"
Just as the absurd and untouched climax was about to take a pinch and arouse everyone's interest, an eager cry suddenly sounded behind him.
Damn! It's you again!
It turned out that the little county lord didn't know when he actually took the maid Yun'er to squeeze into the children's pile, and listened to the story with the same relish.
"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what is the little girl running around?"
It is said that he was like a river just now, and he was interpreting the legend of Little Nezha with emotion, and he didn't notice where the little county lord came from, and he was really elusive!
"I want you to take care of it! Where does the lord of this county fall in love...... Hmph!" Yan Wanrou twisted her little head and said dissatisfied.
"Okay! you're fierce, you speak!" Aramuchi pursed the corners of his lips, just about to continue......
"You little hairy boys, get out of the way, uncle!" A scolding sounded, and the sound was like thunder.
Whoa!
In an instant, the children gathered around were scattered like birds and beasts, and they were all frightened and ran away.
Well?
Huang Wudao frowned slightly, and looked up...... What a mighty man!
I saw that the person who spoke was actually a tall and strong man, I am afraid that it is not more than two meters.
It looked like the muscles were bursting up, and it was so short that it was about to burst.
The thick arms are comparable to the thighs of ordinary people, and the ugly face with the beard and unkempt is very scary.
"Little master, come and sit here......" The giant man glared and glanced around, then turned around, and immediately changed to a flattering smile, and his facial features were all crowded together.
At this time, everyone noticed that behind the giant man was a young man in brocade clothes.
The young man wore a Wen Zheng crown, his face was delicate, and his age looked similar to that of the little county lord Yan Wanrou, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Wanrou~~" The young man walked up to the little county lord and whispered softly, with a gentle face.
The little county lord suddenly jumped up like a fried-haired little lioness and said angrily: "Mi Yuanhua! Who allowed you to call me that?
"Also, didn't the county lord just tell you not to follow me anymore?"
"Wan ...... His Royal Highness the County Lord!" The little county lord glared, and the young man suddenly changed his words, "Isn't this worrying about the county lord's safety?"
"Who wants you to worry!" the little county lord snorted coldly and sat down again, "Dengzi......!
When she spoke to Huang Wudao, her tone immediately softened a lot, and there was even a hint of coquettishness?
"Wanrou~~"
Huang Wudao learned the tone of the young man and squeezed his eyes at the little county lord.
"You! you are so annoying!" the little lord pouted in displeasure and stretched out his foot to kick him.
However, the actions of the two, in the eyes of outsiders, always feel a bit flirtatious.
Sure enough, Mi Yuanhua on the other side frowned, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
The young man's secret expression changed, maybe others didn't see it, but how could he escape the absurd and keen sense?
The corners of his mouth hooked, pretending to be afraid, and said timidly: "Dear Your Royal Highness, the county lord! This big man looks so terrible that he is so scared that the villain can't tell the story." ”
As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Mi Yuanhua and the big man who were standing on the side.
You kid is quite scheming, and he can endure it!
Isn't it unpleasant to look at my brother? I think my brother is cool to see you? hehe!
"You ...... man"
The little county lord naturally saw that the desolate thing was deliberate, but she still chose to favor her own family.
Therefore, he turned his head to look at Qi Yuanhua, and said impatiently: "You hurry up and let me go away, don't hinder the county lord from listening to the story!"
It's just that before Qi Yuanhua could answer, the big man couldn't help it, rushed to the desolate road, and grabbed him by the collar, "You kid!
His Royal Highness the county lord has a noble status, and the big man doesn't dare to say anything, but what kind of thing are you, this kid, you dare to be rude to my little master!
"Let go of me......" Aramuchi instantly lost his smile and frowned.
On the other side, the little county lord was shocked by this sudden situation and didn't react for a while.
And Mi Yuanhua had a deep meaning in his eyes, and he didn't stop it at the first time.
"I want to see what you are capable of today!"
With the strength of the big man's hand, he wanted to lift the absurdity up.
"Don't measure yourself!" Huang Wudao snorted coldly, grabbed the big man's arm suddenly, and kicked him sideways, hitting his lower body.
"Hiss~" Caught off guard, the big man's huge body took a few steps backwards and repeatedly, covering his face in pain.
"What are you doing!" The little county lord finally reacted, glaring at the big man angrily, "Mi Yuanhua, take care of your minions!"
She turned her head and glared at Chunling Jun Qi Yuanhua, and then ran to Huang Wudao, and said with a concerned face: "Are you okay?"
"Little Ks!" Wasteland dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his body, looking like he was underwhelmed.
It seems that this girl is very protective of her subordinates, and my brother didn't hurt you in vain - Huang Wudao was relieved in his heart.
"You pickled goods, sneak attack on my uncle...... I'm going to fight you!" the big man relieved himself, looking unconvinced.
"Bold!" the little county lord scolded.
"Today, the villain is humiliated by this, if His Royal Highness the county lord does not allow it, the villain would rather be given death!" The big man held his head high, stared at the barren road, and said fiercely, "You kid, do you dare to fight with my dragon martial arts?"
"Your Royal Highness, the county lord, I Tianchu does have such a tradition! I don't know ...... this" Qi Yuanhua stood up, looking embarrassed.
But having said that, there was a strange light flashing in the depths of his eyes.
The main purpose of Qi Yuanhua's visit this time was to propose marriage, and he had already regarded Yan Wanrou as his appointed woman.
Now seeing that the little county lord is so close to another man, how can he bear it?
"Okay! I'll fight!" Just when the little county lord didn't know how to respond, the absurd and unorthodox suddenly spoke.
It's one thing to keep a low profile, but as a man, but also a monk, can you coax in front of mortals?
And judging from the current cultivation progress of the Desolate Dao, he won't be able to stay in this palace for long.
What's the big deal about brushing up on the sense of presence once in a while?
Don't you kid want to take care of your sister?
"Hey, don't be reckless...... the little county lord leaned over to the wilderness and whispered.
It's not that the little county lord is not optimistic about the wilderness, it's just that the size gap between him and the big man is too big.
Although Huang Wudao kicked Long Wu away just now, the little county lord subconsciously thought that it was a sneak attack.
And that kick is in the right position, it's really ...... You're shameless!" she whispered to herself.
"Manly man, why are you afraid?" Huang Wudao shook his robe, but pretended to be pretending.
"You! It's good to be beaten to death!" the little county lord snorted, turned his head angrily and left, "Yun'er! Let's go, don't care about this disciple!"
The little county lord was angry, took the maid Yun'er, and left without looking back.