Uncle Ding pulled Fang Xian and rushed into the island with the most desperate posture in his life. The protection spells of Shenma Feng were all fun, and they all dispersed in front of Uncle's heart and momentum.

It was another peaceful morning. Uncle and Fang Xian rushed across the bridge and came to the main hall of Shuiyue Palace.

"Damn, there is not a single woman. I'm afraid the black man has taken the lead!" Uncle Ding scolded angrily.

"This is always like this. Let's go to the palace first." Fang Xian was also very anxious. He couldn't control other women. If Ling'er had any accidents, it would be fun. Chong Guanyiyi said it nicely for Hongyan, but only the person involved knew the pain. Who would want his wife to be captured by a bunch of black people?

Fang Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he entered the Shuiyue Palace.

Everything was as usual, and a bunch of girls were wandering around here. It seemed that the maze was cracked, and the Black Miao people had never been here.

Shuiyue happened to be at the door and saw Fang Xian appearing and was overjoyed: "Young master is back, grandma has worked so hard to find you."

Fang Xian gasped and forced a smile: "It's so hard for me to find grandma."

Shuiyue covered her face and smiled: "Young Master, wait, I'll call grandma and lady here."

Shuiyue turned around, but heard a loud and loud laughter burst out.

"Ha—ha—ha—ha—" Uncle Ding was already crying with joy, hugging Fang Xian tightly with red eyes, "The virtuous son-in-law treats me well, I have no regrets in this life!"

"...No hurry, let's talk about it when you see grandma. Be gentle... I'm not firewood."

Uncle Ding wiped his tears and asked, "Grandma? Who is she?"

"This..." Fang Xian followed his father-in-law's way and instantly made up his speech, "She is the madam here. If you want to pick up girls, you have to pass her first."

"Oh?" Uncle Ding frowned and touched his pocket, "It's broken. It's too urgent to go out, so I didn't bring any silver..."

"It's okay, it's okay, grandma is easy to talk to."

"That's good. If I don't have enough money, I have to borrow some from my son-in-law."

“…”

Grandma's style is still the same, but before the person arrives, the spit has arrived-

"Grandson-in-law! He's back!"

Uncle Ding and Fang Xian twitched their faces at the same time.

The uncle slowly turned his head: "She said...what son-in-law?"

"I have reported to you, I'm here..."

But when Uncle Ding saw that he was not angry, he laughed: "Haha, the virtuous son-in-law is really romantic!"

Fang Xian sighed, if all father-in-law in the world were like this, it would be so good in ancient times, and life in the Southern Song Dynasty was endless.

Grandma rushed over with crutches and wanted to talk to her carefully, but when she saw Uncle Ding, she suddenly became stunned.

(Korean dramas startle music.)

Uncle Ding looked at grandma, shocked and shocked.

"It's...you..." Grandma's rough face loosened, revealing the expression of the heroine of the Korean drama.

"It's really you..." Uncle Ding also turned the pages quickly in his mind, and the past was vivid in his mind.

(The picture turns into an old movie effect, and soft music from Korean dramas sounds.)

It was a rainy afternoon, and grandma took Ling'er to Yuhang Town.

The food on my hands was used up and there was no food to fill my stomach.

After just chopping firewood, Uncle Ding, who was full of energy, Oh no, Brother Ding appeared!

"Girl, this is you!"

"Young Master, I'm..."

Then, it was a crazy night. It was better to say that a hungry man would eat without food than a lover's eyes.

Fortunately, Xianglan Xiulan was still young at this time and did not remember this horrifying scene.

Time flies.

(The music stops, the hazy transition returns to this scene.)

Uncle Ding's tears rolled in his eyes: "Rabbit, you...you...you are losing weight..."

"Pu..." Fang Xian fell to the ground.

Rabbit...Rabbit...Rabbit...Rabbit...Rabbit...

This guy has a half-cent money to do with "Rabbit", so why is there a "child" behind the hair?

Have you lost weight? I am 1.6 meters tall and weighed 16. Have you lost weight?

With a click, grandma's crutch fell to the ground.

"Ding Ding Bear...you are old." Grandma stretched out her hands and her voice trembled.

This time Fang Xian held on and could barely accept it by saying that Uncle Ding is Ding Xiong.

But after he vomited, as soon as he looked up, he saw the scene of the two hugging each other and crying.

"Pu..." fell to the ground again.

Seeing that Fang Xian was almost dead, Shuiyue hurriedly came up to help her.

"Young Master, I will help you in and rest..."

Fang Xian strongly said: "Wait... I have something to say..."

After saying that, he looked up again.

Hot kiss, passionate kiss, passionate kiss, the two beauties snot and tears, and entered a state of selflessness.

Tongue! It’s the tongue! Grandma’s tongue is so long that it has a mouth blown down!

"Pupu." Fang Xian fell to the ground and fainted, foaming at the mouth.

Shuiyue hurriedly called Tianlan and dragged him into the room together.

"This master must be tired of rowing. He can't even bear it even if the gods do it."

...

That night.

Fang Xian opened his eyes and saw Ling'er feeding him porridge.

He only felt warm in his mouth and heart warm, and raised his hand and gently held Ling'er.

"It's better for you... Rabbit, Ding Ding Bear, etc. are all bad guys..."

Ling'er was no longer shy at this time, so she pinched Fang Xian's nose and smiled, "You are really, why do you faint at any time? Aren't you very awesome last night?"

Fang Xian smiled bitterly, and thought it was true that he vomited repeatedly and the sour water in his stomach was completely destroyed. He was injured by Uncle Ding again. Finally, he was shocked - the ultimate kissing skill, it would be strange if he could hold it up.

Ling'er put down the bowl and sang softly—

"The Buddha Guanyin is incredible, and he saves sentient beings without stopping."

"Pick nectar water with your left hand, and hold the willow branches with your right hand."

After the Guanyin mantra, the white light merged into Fang Xian's body, and his weak body was moistened again.

This is completely different from the Guanyin Mantra in reality!

Fang Xian jumped out of bed and regained his spirit. At this time, he was confident that he could resist a thrill of a kiss.

"Ling'er, what time is it now?"

"Three minutes of Youshi."

“…I haven’t taught you modern timing.”

"Oh...I think about it." Ling'er calculated by her fingers and slapped her high-high, "About six o'clock in the evening."

Fang Xian shouted in his heart that he had been fainting for too long.

"Take me to find my grandma quickly, it's urgent."

"But... grandma is busy..." Ling'er shyly said, "Before she and the uncle entered the room, they told me that a little separation is better than a new love, and they are boundlessly happy..."

"Le—Wu—Bian—?" Fang Xian was stunned and heard the roar in a trance in a trance.

"It's not easy to disturb them at this time, right?" Ling'er asked.

"No, I'm anxious about this, otherwise I won't be overjoyed again." Fang Xian shook his head, put on his clothes, and then left the room.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the door of my grandma's room, I heard the sound of a tsunami-like bed inside.

"My father-in-law has been holding it in for a long time. I slept for more than ten hours this time, but he was okay." Although Fang Xian was not good at making good things, he didn't care about so much when something happened. He knelt on the door with a tough bullet and knocked on the door, "Grandma, father-in-law, Zhang Si has an urgent matter."

I heard the sound of the bed inside, and then Uncle Ding shouted in a low voice: "Just say that!"

After that, the tsunami-like roar continued.

Fang Xian had no choice but to shout: "The floating lotus maze outside has been cracked. If it is not expected, the Hei Miao people will attack tonight. Whether to fight or escape, I hope the two elders will make a decision!"

Soon, Uncle Ding's heart-wrenching voice came from inside: "Escape, fight, I'm old Ding, this island is covered!"

Grandma echoed hoarsely: "With Ding Ding Bear, no one is afraid of rabbits!"

After swallowing a mouthful of sour water, Fang Xian couldn't help but sigh--Woman, woman, this is a woman.

When there is no man to rely on, women will pretend to be strong and even cold, but when there is a man, even grandma will become so obedient.

Fang Xian continued to ask: "Since you have decided to fight, the two elders might as well take a break first and come out to discuss the strategy."

"Shang egg, I'll leave it to you. When they call us, just come and call us."

"Yes... when... let's talk about it... Brother Ding... be slower... others..."

"Pu--" Fang Xian barely supported his body, but fortunately, with the support of Guanyin mantra, he saved the last bit of sour water in his stomach.

Ling'er was dull and envious: "It's true that there is endless joy..."
Chapter completed!