"I can't ask for Sister Sanshui's things."
Kang Xiaozhi waved her hands and refused, this time she was very determined.
Did Tang Jiamei say something? It's still like that.
"It's not for nothing." Shui Miaomiao had already made a foolproof plan. "You see, I can't carry so many things by myself. Can Xiaozhi help me deliver them to the east house in the lake?"
"okay."
Kang Xiaozhi never refuses help.
Kang Xiaozhi helped Shui Miaomiao share the load, and the two walked side by side.
Listening to Kang Xiaozhi's stomach growling, Shui Miaomiao asked, "Has Xiaozhi not had dinner yet?"
"Well, I just earned some chips and am going to the canteen."
"Sister Jiamei shouldn't have a lot of chips, why don't I give you some?"
"That's Sister Jiamei's bargaining chip, why did she give it to me?" Kang Xiaozhi said calmly, which made Shui Miaomiao, who wanted to sow discord, unable to open her mouth for a moment.
Look at our Xiaozhi’s character, why doesn’t Tang Jiamei know how to treat her with care?
"Didn't you use your own chips to buy her soup last time?"
"Yes, that's my own intention. I want to replenish Sister Jiamei's health. She was a little busy in martial arts during that time and was tired."
Forget it, Shui Miaomiao gave up the provocation.
Arriving at the east room, Shui Miaomiao handed over the lotus root starch dumplings and some other snacks.
"Thank you Xiaozhi for your help."
"Yes." Kang Xiaozhi took the soup cup with lotus root starch dumplings and declined the others, "This is enough. Thank you, Sister Sanshui. I'll leave first, Sister Sanshui."
After waving goodbye, Shui Miaomiao watched Kang Xiaozhi disappear into the crowd.
The more he comes into contact with Kang Xiaozhi, the more Shui Miaomiao will feel emotional about how such a person survives in the world of gods and demons.
Thinking about it, we can't rule out that Tang Jiamei's protection was responsible for it, but her possessiveness is indeed very perverted.
If Kang Xiaozhi bought him a bowl of soup, he would ask someone to beat him, so he might have also hit others. After all, Kang Xiaozhi is really nice, kind and cute, and you will know it through contact.
So how come Tang Jiamei is the only one willing to be her friend so far?
Sighing, Shui Miaomiao shook her head and opened the door.
The little brother is not in the house, he has gone somewhere.
In a secluded place, Mu Cang looked at the reflection in the water and the cracks on his face. After he established the foundation, the time for maintaining the immortal relationship was obviously longer, but why has the time become shorter recently?
Is it because of the injury sustained on the competition stage?
But it has been a few days, and Miaomiao is sending food containing spiritual energy every day, so the injury should be healed by now.
Mu Cang couldn't figure it out and huddled under a tree. He was afraid, afraid of being hit by Shui Miaomiao, so he didn't dare to go back...
Where did the little brother go?
Is it because you are so selfless in cultivation that you have forgotten the time?
Shui Miaomiao paced back and forth in the house, forget it, just leave a note.
The curfew time set by Master Jun was much earlier than that set by Peach Blossom Spring. Shui Miaomiao needed chips because she had to buy food for her little brother.
Not long after Shui Miaomiao left, Mu Cang came back.
He didn't squat aside. He didn't even know that Shui Miaomiao had been here. He just thought it was time to go back to the house. It was considered that the two had a strange connection.
Looking at the food and notes piled on the table, Mu Cang wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
So he planned to turn his grief and anger into appetite and eat everything Shui Miaomiao brought, but when the rich fragrance of flowers came, Mu Cang yawned, forgot what he wanted to do, and went to bed... ····
"I'm back on time, where are the chips!"
Fu Lingjun had just sent away Tuo Yanjun, who looked gloomy, when he met Shui Miaomiao, who looked enthusiastic.
"What kind of chips?" Fu Lingjun asked subconsciously as he looked at Shui Miaomiao who was rushing towards him.
Listening to Fu Lingjun's doubts, Shui Miaomiao's smile spread.
This made Fu Lingjun feel guilty.
Sanshui is back, but Master Jun is not back yet!
It seems that the news is not equal, but it doesn't matter.
Shui Miaomiao sat at Fu Lingjun's feet, "We agreed yesterday that as long as I come back before Hai Shi, you will give me one hundred chips."
It was Master Jun who agreed again! Why did he even break the curfew! Is he planning to let Sanshui live forever?
Judging from the appearance of Sanshui, it is certain that he will stay here for a long time.
Shui Miaomiao raised her head, blinking her big innocent eyes with a sincere expression. After all, this thing actually happened, and she wasn't just making it up like she did last time.
As for one hundred, Master Jun didn't say how much he would give me, so of course I decided it myself, and I would be rich soon!
"Fifty."
Fu Lingjun interrupted Shui Miaomiao's fantasy.
"Why did you just cut it in half!"
"Twenty-five." Fu Lingjun controlled the wheelchair and walked away.
Shui Miaomiao grabbed Fu Lingjun's clothes and said, "Fifty! Just fifty."
"Okay, then go to the study to get some materials for making talismans."
"Ah, why?"
Shui Miaomiao stood up holding the handle of the wheelchair, and almost fell to her knees the next second.
"Tomorrow morning, five successful charms will be exchanged for fifty chips tonight."
"No, we didn't have this condition yesterday!"
"I added it now, I have opinions."
"No." Shui Miaomiao shook her head decisively. There were just a few talismans. She drew them.
After returning to the wing with the materials, Shui Miaomiao stayed up late at night to fight...
"Brother, I'm back!"
Smiling kindly, Fu Lingjun put down the book in his hand and looked at the crazy Jun weapon master Shirana, "Well, are you tired from playing? Drink some water."
"Thank you, brother."
Master Jun took the cup, drank it down in one gulp, and wiped his mouth boldly with his sleeve, "Brother, do you know where I went? I went to take a look at the Taolin where they said there was a fire."
"What kind of fire! It's all farts, it must be caused by magic, otherwise it would have burned so completely, I would say that the Immortal Alliance is dirty..."
No matter what Master Jun said, Fu Lingjun always smiled and nodded.
After a while, Master Jun finally felt something was wrong and looked at Fu Lingjun, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Didn't Sanshui come back?"
"I'm back. I came back before Haishi."
"She's really obedient, so have you given her any chips?"
"Give it."
"How much?"
"one hundred."
"Isn't it a bit too much?" Master Jun frowned upon hearing this.
"Is that much? Didn't you say that?"
"Did I say that?" Master Jun touched his chin and thought for a moment, "I didn't seem to say how much I wanted to give yesterday?"
"Really? Are you sure? Sanshui is sure of what he said."
"I'm sure. Did I say it before and then forgot about it?"
Master Jun waved his hands nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, you gave it to me anyway."
Fu Lingjun lowered his head and knocked on the armrest. His reason kept telling him that 'corporal punishment is not recommended', but there was another voice telling him that 'you should hit your brother as early as possible'.
"Brother!" Master Jun shouted, "Oh, why can't I move?"
"Oh" Fu Lingjun raised his eyelids, "Maybe it's because I mixed some stiffening powder in that glass of water."
"Zhizhifen." Master Jun's eyes widened in an instant, but he couldn't move his neck, so he could only try to move his eyes and look at Fu Lingjun.
"Brother, brother, brother! Put down your things and say what you have to say. Where did I go wrong? I can't change it!"
"Change? Even craniotomy can't cure your stupidity! Who gave you the courage to think that you can do whatever you want without a few questions from Tong Ban! Don't take me with you if you want to die!"
