I was stunned and looked at Nan Wu in surprise: "When did I get a gud?" Nan Wu sneered and did not respond. Sister Jun looked at Nan Wu in embarrassment before explaining to me: "The Witch Clan is prosperous and has produced many talents for nearly a hundred years. Although they are strange in nature, they have always been taciturn and will not offend people easily. Besides, the Witch Clan has lived in the barbarian land of the Eastern Wilderness for a long time and has not been born for a long time. How have you offended them?"

I was also confused. Logically, the only enemy I went out this time was the old man Xihua. However, ancient books recorded that the witchcraft of the witchcraft clan has never been said. The old man Xihua is an immortal, so it should have nothing to do with the witchcraft. I couldn't help but look down and recall everyone I had contacted on the road. After some random thoughts, I finally got nothing. I heard Xiao Ge ask Sister Jun again: "Sister Jun knows what kind of witchcraft my brother has been captured?"

Sister Jun shook her head: "This is not within my ability, and it has always been Namo who diagnosed Xiaoyu. I have never even taken the pulse." Nanmo sneered: "Superficial! I can know just by looking at his face." I was surprised at Namo's tit-for-tat confrontation. After all, in my impression, although Nanmo did not respect Sister Jun and the others as much as me and treated him with the courtesy of his elders, he had never been so straightforward and did not give him any face.

Sister Jun has never been a good person. She saw that I was a junior on weekdays, but Namo was so unscrupulous that this matter would not be good.

Sure enough, when the needle pointed at the wheat turtle - Sister Jun put the wooden chopsticks on the table, and she was already displeased: "Nanmo! I don't care what you are, but I advise you not to bite it when you catch someone." Nanmo was not willing to be outdone, and knocked the medicine bowl in his hand on the table, regardless of whether the medicine was spilled. He said bluntly: "Ajun, you'd better not do anything randomly, you know... you can't beat me." As he spoke, Nanmo waved his hand, and still held a gray belt in his hand. Nanmo was just a belt, and he didn't tie it on weekdays, and at most he tied it with a belt. He never thought that this belt was also a magic weapon.

But there was no spiritual energy on it, it was just a very ordinary belt. I frowned and looked at Sister Jun again. She looked at Namo, her face condensed into frost, and took off a silver hairpin from her head with one hand. In an instant, the black hairpin was like a waterfall, adding a bit of coldness, making her look even more independent, and her tone was cold: "If you want to play, we might as well try it."

Nan Wu chuckled: "Okay, I haven't loosened my muscles for a long time. Do you still remember the color of blood?" Before he finished speaking, he flew directly to Sister Jun. The belt in his hand became longer and longer. He wrapped around his left arm and pulled the middle end of the belt with the other hand. I was about to persuade him to fight, but I opened my mouth before I realized that I had been hit by the "Notification Order" again. I looked at Brother Shu and Gan Yu with anger on his face. Gan Yu shrank in her seat innocently, as if he was consciously trying to avoid the situation of war. I turned to Brother Shu again, and as expected, I saw the other party holding his chin with one hand. I saw me turning to him, just touching his lips with my index finger and whispered with my mouth: "Be quieter, let them hit."

Then, seeing Brother Shu waved his hand and stolen the two of them from the inclined corridor and landed directly on the ground. Before we could react, they flew to the high altitude again and reached a height level level with us. Namo then swayed and teased: "Ashu, you are too anxious. Even if you didn't incline us just now, we wouldn't fight in the inclined corridor regardless of the matter."

Brother Shu slightly adjusted his sitting posture and said with a smile: "Who knows if you have any brains today... Forget it, you just need to fight, just be careful, otherwise if you damage the tower houses, you will bear the consequences." Before he finished speaking, he saw the two men fighting each other, fighting with their hairpins for a while, but it took a long time to fly to other places, and it looked like they had gone to the Monument Building from afar.

I looked at the direction where the two disappeared nervously until their backs disappeared, and then turned to look at Brother Shu: "Let them do this... Is it okay?" Brother Shu looked at me with a funny look: "If it doesn't follow their wishes, what do you want?"

I choked and didn't know how to answer.

Brother Shu smiled and gently tapped the wooden chopsticks on the edge of the bowl: "Eat, don't worry about them." I responded and rubbed against Yu Ge. Even so, I looked up from time to time and looked towards the direction of the Monument Tower, with unpredictable worries in my eyes. After looking down for more than ten times, Brother Shu finally couldn't help it and threw a peanut from the air. Seeing that I finally turned my attention to him, I said slowly: "Namo is still angry now, and it doesn't matter whether he has any weight or not. Anyway, he will repair it one by one in the end; Ajun doesn't need you to worry about it, she has a proper position."

After getting the guarantee, I finally calmed down a little, and no longer as absent-minded as before. Instead, I excitedly helped Xiaoge's cookies. From time to time, I also introduced to Xiaoge which bowl is Gan Yu's specialty dish and which bowl is not delicious. I advised him not to try it. I heard Gan Yu's veins leapt on the side, and I repeatedly advised me: "Xiaoge, don't taste that beggar chicken. Although Sister Gan Yu spent a lot of effort, but the limitation of her talent, the meat inside must be uncooked and she looks delicate. But Sister Gan Yu doesn't believe in evil. She makes it four times a month, and ends in failure... If you look at it, I will be well in another day, and I will cook for you personally."

As soon as I finished speaking, I was hit by Sister Gan Yu's elbow, which made me so painful that I even changed the last sound. I grinned and touched my shoulders: "What are you doing? My injury has not healed yet, so why are you harming me like this?" The answer I received was Sister Gan Yu's straight nose and high gaze.

I snorted, and then I saw the medicine bowl next to me. The medicine juice inside had already sprinkled half. I looked at the pool of medicine juice sprinkled on the table with some guilt, and suddenly picked up the medicine bowl and dried it all. Brother Shu raised his eyebrows and looked at me with a little deeper meaning, and asked, "He has always been easy to talk to, and he usually doesn't get so much heat. Now he doesn't even want to vent his anger. He just came to Ajun. You must have messed with Namo!"

I was stunned, and Hao Ran said, "Before this, he scolded me, and then... he parted in dissatisfaction." Brother Shu said with a meaningful "oh" and stopped talking. There was silence on the dining table, and I was no longer making noise, but instead quietly provoked the fish bones. Brother Shu had finished eating, and was looking at a moon hook in the sky boredly. After a while, he looked at me faintly. Until I was so creepy that he stood up slowly and dusted the dust that did not exist at all on his body.

Leave a sentence: "When Namo comes back, you will mention it to him--he will be responsible for all the towers and temples that need to be repaired. I am afraid that he would run too fast before and didn't hear it clearly."

I silently looked at the other person's back as he walked away, and then I suddenly remembered a fact: Brother Shu had never left the seat early. I guess he was not very comfortable if there were two people on the table now.

The fight between Nan Wu and Sister Jun was over only one cup of tea. Both of them were dressed in disheveled clothes and expressionless. I felt a sudden jump in my heart, but my hands were not vague. I quickly helped Nan Wu add a bowl of rice, and then helped Sister Jun pick up a pair of wooden chopsticks before slowly sitting back.

As soon as I sat down, I heard Gan Yu beside him accusing with contempt: "Why are you so terrible? You just went over to change the dishes and chopsticks when you came and try to show your chance?" For this kind of accusation that was 'no reason', I had to refute righteously: "How is it possible? I just forgot." I completely ignored Sister Gan Yu and Xiao Ge's deep suspicious gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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