Chapter 35 Good Author

Wu Linger turned her head and thought it was right: "If the witch clan also gave up the original things and was no longer limited to the clan, it might not be like this. But it's hard to say that they can't stop fighting in such a small place. With such a vast world and their ability, it's no wonder that the world is in chaos.

To some extent, the witches are indeed not as good as Luo Zhili said, which is probably the reason why they have been losing in the battle with the spirit clan! Although most of the masters of the spirit clan went to play by themselves, only these people from the Presbyterian Society were enough to suppress the witch clan so badly, which is enough to explain the problem. The witch's heart has changed now. They focus on power and fight. They can't calm down and communicate with the gods of heaven and earth. How can they make more progress?

After getting back Guqin and returning home, Wu Linger was a little relieved after making sure that Liu Jingping and An Longxin were not injured: "The matter of the orphanage has been solved. Now all we want to think about is how to save Sister Nalan! Xiao Tuo, what are Ye Tian and Lao Nong doing these days?

Xiao Tuo shrugged his shoulders: "The old farmer has launched a big search for plants, but it doesn't seem to have much effect. When the old farmers rushed to the site, the other party has already left. Ye Tian... is waiting for my news. After all, he is not good at searching for information and other things.

"That is to say, there is no progress?" After thinking about it, Wu Linger said to Xiao Tuo, "It's better to ask them to come back!"

"Why?"

Looking at Xiao Tuo's strange appearance, Wu Linger smiled: "Looking at Amber helping the children untie the hypnotic behavior today, they should not be so bored enough to hurt Sister Nalan, so we just need to wait for Xiaobei to appear! Just take the Julingzhu and exchange it for Sister Nalan!"

"But..." Xiao Tuo naturally knew how important the gathering of spiritual beads was to Wu Linger, and everyone here was also very aware of this. Hearing that Wu Linger wanted to hand over the gathering of spiritual beads so easily, everyone's eyebrows were more or less frowned.

Wu Linger, who found this, smiled and said, "So many of us have handed over the beads, can't we get them back? Besides, why are we so tired that my unscrupulous uncle huddled in his shell and live a free life?

Wu Linger's words made Liu Jingping couldn't help laughing and spit out: "How can there be such a thing as you? At least it's your uncle. Didn't you even scold himself?

Wu Linger thought so: "Yes, this is not cost-effective! However, I really think he looks like a turtle!! It's super annoying! Seeing his words, I can't wait to punch him a few times! He is more abominable than the witches and spirits. The only thing comparable to him is the stinky old man.

At this time, Xiao Tuo's computer suddenly lit up: "Wo girl, your words don't make sense! Your uncle almost killed you several times, but I let the handsome men and beautiful women under me accompany you all day long! Although they are not as good as your witch pet, at least they have saved your life several times and helped you several times, right? How can you compare me with your unscrupulous uncle?

Wu Linger stared at the old man with a happy mask and scolded, "Bad old man, we helped you solve the matter of the orphanage!" You even eavesdropped on our conversation! Do you know how to write the word shame?

"I was going to find Xiao Tuo, but I happened to bump into you guys talking about me. What can I do?" The masked old hair smiled happily: "But thank you very much! The children have recovered, which is better than anything else!"

"I really want to thank you and remove your annoying mask. It's not good to see it!"

In the face of Wu Linger's childishness, the old man smiled particularly happily: "Isn't it unpleasant? This is your favorite Xiaoren's painting! He said that everyone came back, so he wanted to draw to celebrate!" When the old man said this, Wu Linger remembered that the children in the orphanage often made various masks to play games. At that time, he never paid attention to it. Now he found that the old man's strange masks were painted by the children: "Dead old man, you are too perverted!"

"Do you have it? I don't think this is the most innocent expression of children. Their paintings are the most direct expression of emotions and will not be affected by any real world, so this is my favorite!"

Hearing that Wu Linger and the old man were getting farther and farther away, Brother Ying had to interrupt them: "You didn't jump out like this to discuss the mask issue with Ling Er, did you?"

The old man nodded: "I just want to say thank you! Well, spiritual people or something, I will also teach them a good lesson and dare to touch me, and this is the second time. I won't forgive them lightly!"

"Hey, you're very old. Just clean up the people and do less fighting and killing! Accumulate some virtue for yourself!" When Wu Linger saw that the old man was about to flash away, she quickly stopped him: "Just vent your anger. There are enough people to die. Don't kill people again!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, but finally shook his head with a smile: "You really look like enough..." The old man didn't say anything, just nodded: "Well, since you said so, I will pay attention to it! Um... Stay at home and don't go out recently, and get less into those things outside. According to your opinion, it's better to write more words when you have time to manage those things. Your novels have stopped for a long time, which has caused me to be out of books recently!"

The old man's words made Wu Linger almost spit out: "Old man, are you chasing my novel?"

"Isn't it? One pit and one pit. Do you want people to live?

Wu Linger looked at the video with a black line: "Hey, my pit is very good. There are pits that must be filled in. If you fall in by yourself, don't blame me! Otherwise, believe me or not, I will dig ten pits in a row, so that you will never fall in and get out!"

"Well, I didn't say anything! You can do whatever you want. Who makes you the author? The old man laughed and turned off the video, but left a room full of questions: "Who the hell is this?"

Little Green frowned gently and thought, "Listen to his tone, it seems that you and some of your relatives are very familiar. If you are familiar with Ling Er, it makes sense. After all, you often go to the orphanage, but if you are familiar with your relatives..."

Brother Win also said, "As far as I know, Wu Xiaoxuan and Wu Ningfeng do not have such strong friends in F City. They know Ling Er's personality and Ling Er's personality are independent, so they will not send people to take care of Ling Er like this. It seems that Ling Er only appeared when he began to take the five spiritual beads!" Before this, there was no Li Kill, and there was no masked old man. Brother Win is very clear about this.

Xiao Tuo thought for a moment and said, "Is that... from Li Tianzuo's side?"

"Not much like that!" Liu Jingping sat lazily on the sofa and said, "Listen to his tone, although he is a little familiar with Li Tianzuo, he seems to be very dissatisfied with Li Tianzuo. I don't think he will be Li Tianzuo's side!" However... he and Li Tianzuo know each other, which should be certain."

Wu Linger was a little depressed and stayed in Liu Jingping's arms: "No way? There are so many crouching tigers and dragons around me? Why do I never know?"

"Because you have been an otaku since a long time ago, belonging to the otaku family. You basically don't do anything other than eat, sleep, use the computer, and watch handsome men!" Brother Win stared at Wu Linger angrily and said to Mung Bean, "Xiaohua and ghosts are coming soon. Mung beans, go and prepare Chinese food. I'll clean up a room and come out!" Because ghosts don't like to be too noisy and are pregnant, they have to prepare a slightly quiet room for her.

Mung beans also turned around and walked into the kitchen. Fortunately, there are people at home these days, so the refrigerator is not empty. These ingredients should be enough for everyone to eat! While thinking about this, the appearance of coffee appeared in mung bean's mind. He shook his head and sighed, and took out a large piece of ribs from the refrigerator. Thinking about Xiaohua and Luo Zhili, he turned around and took out a few vegetables and fruits to make salad. When he saw Liu Jing bottle, he sighed again and took out another one from the refrigerator. A fish came... So many times, a lot of ingredients have been piled up on the cooking table.

Xiaolu walked into the kitchen and couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw the pile of hill-like ingredients: "Mung bean, are you convulsions?"

He rolled up his sleeves and said without looking back at the mung bean head preparing the ingredients, "It's just preparing lunch!"

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