Chapter 42 Weird Wu Chen

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Sure enough, Wu Linger suddenly had a bitter face: "Hey, don't you bully people like this? At least I'm still a sick person now. I want comfort, touching and hugging!!"

"Hold, I'm giving you a touch now. As long as you don't mind, there should be many people here who want to touch you. As for comfort, I think the handsome man here will give you a smile, and your injured body and mind will be enough to be comforted!" Holding Wu Linger angrily, Brother Win didn't let her go. This guy can't beat her from time to time!

Just as Wu Linger pouted unhappily and wanted to fight back, Xiaohua and mung beans had already come in with the prepared food: "Hai Luo!"

Wu Ming quickly moved a table and asked Xiaohua and mung beans to put the food on the table. Xiaohua carefully filled a bowl of porridge for Wu Linger and brought it to the bedside: "Linger, shall I feed you?"

"How can it be so delicate? It's just a little hurt!" Wu Linger smiled and took the bowl and spoon from Xiaohua's hand. When she was about to eat, a man suddenly pushed the door and entered: "I said I haven't seen you in the past few days. It turns out that you are too boring to make delicious food at home, are you? Why don't you call me if you have something to eat? Er...do you have guests?"

Looking at the person coming, Wu Ming was a little depressed: "I said you are the boy. Don't you know how to knock on the door before entering the door? Hundreds of years of life in vain?"

"Stop talking, I'll share the delicious food!" After saying that, the visitor rudely grabbed Wu Ming's bowl and drank a big mouthful of porridge: "Wow, delicious! Who did it?"

"Wu Chen, don't go too far! Believe it or not, I will beat you?! Is it far to get a bowl in the kitchen by yourself? How dare you take away my bowl!" When Wu Ming jumped to beat the man, he saw that the man dodged very sensitively: "Don't I know you yet? In your kitchen, it's a miracle to find these bowls. Now go to the kitchen, not to mention the bowls, you won't even have a pair of chopsticks!"

When Wu Chen said this, Wu Ming immediately felt a little embarrassed: "You, what are you talking about? How can you not have chopsticks? You..."

"I said, haven't you graduated from kindergarten? You can also quarrel for a bowl!" Wu Linger, who was drinking porridge in a bowl, couldn't help but feel funny when she looked at the two war witches in front of her: "I really like it so much. Go back to the bamboo house with me later. I'll ask Xiaohua and mung beans to make more!"

After hearing Wu Linger's words, Wu Chen frowned gently: "Bamboo house? Are you the new heiress? I heard that you were put up by the old man the day before yesterday. I thought how miserable you were. Now it seems that you are quite free!"

Wu Linger gently stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon and said, "Xiaohua, today's porridge is too busy. The taste of this chu chicken has not melted into the rice. It's out of standard!!"

Xiaohua smiled shyly: "Because I'm afraid that Linger will be hungry, I'm a little anxious! Eat a little bit first, and then go back later. I'll make you crystal shrimp dumplings, hibiscus barbecue, and egg pudding, okay?"

"No! I've been tired of eating these recently. I want to eat four-color dumplings, strawberry Dafu, purple potato yogurt!" Wu Linger reported several snacks, and Xiaohua nodded with a smile: "No problem! I'll make it for you when I get back!"

Biting the spoon, Wu Chen looked at Wu Linger pitifully: "Well... can I also go to eat? I don't ask for much, just a bowl of white porridge! If possible, I will be very satisfied with some pickles!"

Seeing Wu Chen's appearance, Wu Linger turned her head with a black line and asked Wu Ming, "Is there a famine among you witches?"

"It's this boy who has a famine, can't cook and is hungry. As a result, he burned his home. Now the new house has not been set up. He has no place to eat. Relying on his good skills, he robbed other people's meals all day long!" Obviously, this is not the first time that Wu Ming has been robbed of his job, but in the face of such a agile Wu Chen, there is nothing he can do.

Seeing Wu Ming's appearance, Wu Linger couldn't help laughing: "In the future, come to the bamboo house if you want to eat!" But..." She bit her lower lip, and Wu Linger didn't continue to say the following words.

Wu Chen drank all the pheasant porridge in the bowl and said, "Aren't you just afraid that the old man will make trouble? I'm not afraid yet. What are you afraid of? We have agreed that I will report to you on time for three meals a day! No more, white porridge with pickles is enough!" After saying that, he thought for a moment, reached out and scratched his head, took out something from his arms and threw it to Wu Linger's side: "This, just take it as a deposit!"

When Wu Linger picked up the things around her, there was no Wu Chen in the room. War witches are not like spiritual witches or high-level witches who can be invisible or teleport with witchcraft. Wu Chen disappears so quickly only proves that his movements are really too fast. Wu Linger smiled and looked at Wu Ming and said, "I can guess how much everyone has a headache with him!"

Wu Ming shook his head helplessly: "This boy has no other ability but to move fast! If you really fight, you can't pass ten moves in the hands of others!"

"However, with his skills, he doesn't need to face his opponent directly! All the martial arts in the world are unbreakable, but fast and unbreakable! As long as it is fast enough that the opponent can't catch his body, he can easily solve the opponent! And his hand of throwing things just now is ingenious, and it can't be done without considerable wrist strength and finger strength! I think he should be very good at hidden weapons. When Wu Linger said this, Wu Ming realized that the place where Wu Chen stood was at least five or six meters away from Wu Linger. When he threw something casually, it was thrown by Wu Linger's side, and even the thin socks next to him were not blown off by the wind: "This boy!"

Wu Chen, not far from outside the house, also smiled faintly at this time: "It seems... very interesting! Lord Yue gave me a very interesting task this time! Finally, it can be less boring!!"

Brother Win opened the things that Wu Chen threw over and said to Wu Linger, "You owe someone else a big favor!"

Wu Linger strangely handed the bowl in her hand to Xiaohua, took over what was in Brother Ying's hand and took a look: "Well... With this thing, we don't have to turn around, right?"

Hearing that Wu Linger also said so, everyone strangely lost their bowls and chopsticks in their hands and came over. Wu He looked at the picture carefully and his face darkened: "If this picture falls into the hands of outsiders, we witch clan will really be in trouble! Linger, you'd better remember it as soon as possible and return it to Wu Chen. Wu Ming, you'd better tell Wu Chen that this kind of thing can't be kept!"

Although I don't like Wu He, a high-level witch, Wu Ming is not a person who doesn't know the importance of things. He nodded: "I know, I'll tell him later! This boy is really not easy to worry about!"

After finishing the meal, everyone returned to the bamboo house. As soon as they stepped into the boundary of the bamboo house, the suppressed witch power immediately returned to normal. Several witch pets were obviously relieved and their faces became much better.

After returning to her room, Wu Linger sent flowers and mung beans to prepare food. She and Brother Win, Ji Zai and Wu He stayed. As for Wu Ming, she naturally drove him back rudely and said, "Don't get anything to do with children! There is a generation gap!"

Therefore, even if Wu Ming is depressed, he can only be kicked out. After leaving the bamboo house, Wu Ming shook his head helplessly: "How can you fight against so many people if you want to protect so many people?" Push away the people around her who may become her partners and the people around her who can protect her. Does she think that if she is alone, she can make everyone safe? How did such a woman live until now?

"Yo-yo! I saw that someone seemed to be very unhappy. Is it possible that the saint didn't make your snacks, so you ran out sadly? Don't worry, I'm very righteous. I'll leave you one if there is delicious food!"

Wu Ming looked up and saw Wu Chen sitting on a tree nibbling an unknown wild fruit. His face suddenly sank: "Why did you give that thing to Ling Er? You don't know how important that kind of thing is, do you?

Wu Chen smiled and threw away the fruit core in his hand and jumped off the tree: "So what? Or do you think it would be better for them to continue to run around? I think that such a useful method, the person who is unhappy with the saint should want to try it, right? Do you think she is suitable to run around outside before she succeeds to become a real saint? I think that even if she stays in the bamboo house now, those people will try their best to lead her witch pets out and clean her up!"

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