Wu Mao Guidong and Bixian didn't expect that this trance-like, love-minded woman actually knew about Ming Zaizai.
Two little turtles, you look at me and I look at you, as if you have seen a savior!
Gosh!
It can be considered as meeting someone who knows Ming Zaizai.
Who knows how difficult it is for them to be turtles!
The words "displaced and desolate" are simply not enough to describe their hardship and abjection!
It’s really as hard as it is painful.
I will cry if I continue!
The hairless ghost nodded wildly.
"Yes, yes! That's her! Female donor, do you know her?"
The woman burst into tears, her voice so thin that it was almost inaudible.
"do not know."
Hairless ghost: "..."
Bixian: "..."
The hairless thing wanted to jump up and give this woman a kick.
Bixian got up from the pool and gave it a kick first, then kicked it on the head of the hairless creature.
The hairless ghost: "You... Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
Bixian coughed and spoke to the woman in a very mature tone.
"Then how do you know that she is a child adopted by the leader of the Huo Group?"
The woman was still wiping away tears, feeling even more sad when she thought of Huo Zhaolin.
"I don't know her, but my fiancé Huo Zhaolin comes from Huojiazhuang, and his grandfather was kind to Ming Zaizai's grandfather."
The pen fairy is furious.
"Is that the son of a bitch?"
The woman cried and nodded.
Bixian: "..."
grass!
What a shitty fate!
It doesn't matter, just get to know each other.
This woman must be asked to take them back to Huo's Manor.
Otherwise, this life is really... too painful to watch.
"Donor, since your boyfriend Mr. Huo Zhaolin has such a relationship with the Huo family, as long as you help us return to the Huo family, we will deal with your fiancé and his third son!"
The woman couldn't believe it.
"Really?"
Bi Xian nodded wildly.
"I am a great immortal, and I never tell lies!"
The dazed woman's blurred eyes gradually came into focus, and then she stared at Bixian.
Bixian: "..."
"Female donor...you..."
The woman suddenly shouted in fear.
"You, you...how can you speak?"
Bixian: "..."
grass!
It has been talking to this woman for so long, and now she realizes that it can talk?
Bixian was also anxious.
"Keep your voice down! Keep your voice down!"
It didn't drink Meng Po soup when it was reincarnated with the hairless ghost, and it was reincarnated with the memories of its previous life, so it remembered everything.
Of course, there is no power at all.
Even when he was learning to speak, he had to break through the body instincts of this little turtle and use the experience of cultivation in his previous life to learn for a long time before he succeeded.
Of course, apart from being able to talk, they are just ordinary little tortoises!
Every time I think about it and the hairless ghost, I can’t help but burst into tears.
The hairless ghost spoke gloomily.
"Do you still want to save your life? If you want to save your life, just shut up. If you don't want to save your life, just shout. Even if you shout until your throat is broken, the little monk will come. See if the little monk believes your nonsense!"
Bixian nodded accordingly.
"That's it! Which little bastard in the pool can talk! If Huo Zhaolin knew that you were talking nonsense like this, he would put you in a mental hospital!"
Hairless ghosts are cheap and threatening.
"I heard that Wang Congji, the director of the largest Tahoe Mental Hospital in the imperial capital, is a lunatic. Although he was arrested, the mental hospital is still there."
woman:"……"
The hairless ghost and the pen fairy sang together, and the woman was so frightened that she covered her mouth with a pale face and burst into tears.
Zaizai couldn't listen anymore and ran over with a huff.
"Hairless devil, Bixian, you are bullying me again!"
The hairless ghost and the pen fairy who threaten women: "..."
Zaizai looked at the wishing pool. The water was not very deep, and the bottom was half stone bricks and half soil. The two little bastards reincarnated by Hairless Ghost and Bixian were currently lying on half of the rockery stone.
The two little tortoises stretched out their little heads, opened their mouths, and stared at her in disbelief.
Zaizai hummed and looked around.
Lu Huai, who had been silent for the whole time, got a long net bag from nowhere.
"Zai Zai, here it is."
When Zaizai looked at it, his eyes lit up.
"Thank you, brother Lu Huai!"
After saying that, he took the long net bag and scooped it up towards the two little tortoises.
The movements are unfamiliar and the pole of the net bag is too long.
Not only were the two little tortoises caught in the net, the net bag accidentally hit the two little tortoises on their high little heads.
Bang!
Gudong!
With two consecutive sounds, the two little tortoises crashed into the pool.
Zaizai: "..."
Huo Sichen looked at it and hurriedly took over the net bag.
"Zai Zai, third brother is here."
The hairless ghost who fell into the water and the pen fairy were confused.
The little adults who had been longing for and looking forward to appeared in front of them unexpectedly!
"Ahhh! Little Master!"
"Little Master!"
"No need to fish, no need to fish! We will climb up by ourselves!"
After saying that, the two little tortoises started swimming in the pool and soon reached the edge of the pool.
The edge of the pool is slippery and there is a lot of moss.
The two little tortoises, however, were crawling up the stairs like habitual criminals who had escaped from prison.
From time to time, he would open his mouth, bite a certain place on the wall of the pool, and then climb out of the pool astonishingly.
Looking at the stunned Zai Zai, the two little tortoises had tears in their eyes.
"Little Master! Wuwuwu...we miss you so much! Wuwuwu..."
Zaizai glanced at them sideways.
"What do you want me to do? You asked to be reincarnated into a super rich second generation and a super rich man, and I will satisfy you!"
It's okay if I don't mention this, but if I mention these two little bastards, they almost choke to death on their own saliva.
Huo Sichen couldn't help but feel happy when he saw them.
Back then, he had personally witnessed Zaizai sending these two people to reincarnation.
"Why, you are tired of being the second generation of super rich people and super rich people? So what do you want to be reincarnated into after you die this time?"
The hairless ghost and the pen fairy trembled.
Hairless ghost: "No, no, no! We won't... no, no, we won't be reincarnated now!"
Bixian: "Yes!"
While they were talking, Lu Huai was comforting the stunned woman next to him.
Perhaps it was because of Lu Huai's delicate features and soft-spoken voice that the frightened woman gradually stabilized her mood.
"Then...why can they talk?"
Lu Huai coughed and explained.
"Auntie, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science."
For example, my uncle.
Such as the young general!
Such as Zaizai.
The woman didn't ask any more questions.
She has always been in a very low mood because her depression has worsened. Otherwise, she would not have deliberately avoided the monitoring of Huayun Temple and the monks in the temple, and spent most of the night talking to the two little bastards by the wishing pool.
Zaizai and the hairless ghost finished talking to Bixian, and then walked up to the woman on their chubby legs.
"Auntie, I'm Ming Zaizai, what's your name?"
The woman's pupils shrank slightly, and she looked in disbelief at the chubby, white and tender little girl in front of her, who was as delicate and cute as a New Year doll.
"Are you... Ming Zaizai?"
Zaizai nodded.
"Yes. Auntie, what's your name? We can help with what you just told Wu Mao and the others."
The woman's eyes are a little brighter.
She looked very emaciated and her voice was not loud, even a little hoarse.
"Zai Zai, my name is Zhao Wenjing, I am Huo Zhaolin's fiancée, I am twenty-four years old this year."
At this point, she glanced at Zaizai awkwardly, and then slowly added.
"Grandma Huo San, she should have been to your house. Huo Zhaolin is her eldest grandson. His father is Huo Zhikun and his mother is Ma Ruhua. Huo Zhikun has two younger brothers, one is named Huo Zhihua and the other is named Huo Zhiyong. I heard from Huo Zhaolin that his uncle Huo Zhiyong is in the Huo Group work."
