199. The arrogant Wu Xiaosong

Wu Xiaosong felt that he could not be reasonable, or that he, like the master, always said that it was reasonable for anyone's fist, but he was definitely not the opponent to reason with such a large group of martial arts elders, so he had to move the master out.

As soon as he heard that the little prince shamelessly moved his ancestors out, a group of elders were speechless.

The elders of the martial arts family are still very clear about the rules of their ancestors. As long as they can get a stick from their ancestors, they can reason face to face with their ancestors. However, so far, no one in the Wu family can withstand the stick of their ancestors. Even if they are the head of the family, they will turn around and leave without saying anything.

This is how the matter should end. The elders of the Wu family returned to the house and warned their children to keep a low profile these days. Don't be too flamboyant to let the little ancestor worry about it, so as not to lose their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

But things can't be too beautiful. There are always people who don't believe in evil and feel that they won't be too lucky enough to meet the damn little prince in such a big place as Wucheng, and Wu Wei is one of them who doesn't believe in evil.

Wu Xiaosong was just busy in the past few days. As for these days, the disciples of the Wu family rarely go out. Although some monks walking on the street wear the strong clothes of the disciples of the Wu family, most of them are clothes bought from slaves in various mansions of the Wu family at high prices, wearing clothes to pretend to be disciples of the Wu family. As mentioned earlier Many Sanxiu like to play the role of uncle in Wuzhou, in order to act as an uncle and gain face in front of the disciples of the Xianmen family who come to Wuzhou or pass through Wuzhou.

Wu Xiaosong walked towards Chen Xu with eight-character steps. The master showed him the image of the old man Chu's apprentice, which was the same in front of him.

Looking at the little child opposite coming with a standard eight-character step, Zhou Wuji's face became ugly in an instant, his body was tense, and he seemed to be very nervous.

And Gu Che's face also became serious in an instant. After all, the child's strength that has just burst out is not weak. If he really fights, it is estimated that his strength in Zifujing is at the level of cannon fodder.

As for Chen Xu, he looked at the little boy standing in front of him with a strange face, standing in front of the little monk, about the same height as the little monk, staring at the sugar gourd in the little monk's hand, licking his lips, which is self-evident.

The little monk is a standard foodie. He has no high requirements for food. He is not afraid of meat and vegetables. As long as he can eat it, he has a good appetite and tastes good. Moreover, the silver or elixir that the little monk asked for from Chen Xu are basically used for food. For this reason, Chen Xu also prepared a special one for the little monk. Snack Qiankun bag, which contains sugar-coated haws, small sugar people... There are all kinds of snacks. As long as the little monk feels bored, he will eat. When Chen Xu feels bored, he will also take some melon seeds from the Qiankun bag hanging on the little monk's chest, which looks very comfortable.

The little monk looked at the child staring at him, and there was an ominous feeling that there was only one stick left to eat the sugar gourd in his hand, and not even one hawthorn beard was left.

"Do you see anything wrong?" Chen Xu looked at the child strangely and said to little Lori.

"No?" Little Lori looked at Chen Xu strangely. She didn't know whether this guy had a cramp in her brain or something, so she asked.

"Maybe I thought too much, but I always feel that something is wrong." Chen Xu frowned and thought.

Zhou Wuji was even more speechless, but when he saw that the child did not take action, he was relieved. What Old Zhou said to Chen Xu was full of slander. How much did you think about it? Can you think with your brain?

Of course, Mr. Zhou's slander has always been carried out silently, and he dared not speak out, lest Chen Xu suddenly came out with a dog head and bit himself.

"Is this delicious?" Wu Xiaosong's voice is very beautiful, very immature and clear, but he looks more confident than the little monk.

The little monk nodded and said, "It's delicious!"

"Then show me what you eat!" Wu Xiaosong's eyes were shining.

The little monk suddenly looked at Chen Xu, with a trace of doubt in his eyebrows. Obviously, he did not understand that the child in front of him was as big as himself.

Not only did the little monk doubt, but even Chen Xu suddenly felt pain. He just suspected that the little guy was greedy for the little monk eating sugar-coated haws. Now it seems that it is not the same thing. Is there not only foodies in the world, but also strange people who like to watch foodies eat?

Chen Xu suddenly hit an extremely huge question mark in his head, not to mention much doubt.

Next, Chen Xu knew what was more strange. Wu Xiaosong kept following the little monk and watching the little monk eat. The little monk didn't eat for a while, and his figure disappeared. Before he could wait for a burning of incense, he appeared in front of the little monk with a roast chicken in his hand and stuffed the food directly without saying a word. In the hands of the little monk.

Chen Xu, Xiaoli, Zhou Wuji, Gu Che and others were very confused. They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't see the two communicate at all. Some of them were just Wu Xiaosong handed over the food, and the little monk reached out to catch it. He didn't even thank him and opened his mouth to eat.

Chen Xu pulled the little monk aside with a strange face and asked in a low voice, "Did you two know each other before?"

The little monk frowned and then looked up at Chen Xu and said, "I don't know..."

"So what's going on with you?" Chen Xu became more weird and asked again.

"Buddha said, don't say, don't say... Bah, it's me, don't say, don't say." The little monk and Chen Xu have stayed together long enough to get rid of the prefix or suffix that they had spoken before, and they have already "bah".

After a long time, Chen Xu and others sat on the ground and looked at the two little children in front of them. One ate and the other went to get food. After eating, Chen Xu did not get nothing. After all, he knew that the child's name was Wu Xiaosong.

Chen Xu now knows what the real sea stomach king is and what a real foodie is, that is, no matter how much he eats, he can't eat enough, and he can continue to eat all the time. He doesn't even bring the toilet in the middle, and in the middle, the communication between the two children is limited to a few words.

"Are you full?"

The little monk shook his head and continued to eat.

It's very boring to watch people eat. It's very painful to watch people eat all the time, but Wu Xiaosong is very calm, not like a child, and there is no impatient look at all. On the contrary, no matter what the little monk wants to eat, he immediately goes to the nearest restaurant to sweep around. The owners of several restaurants howled not far away, scolding the killer for stealing food in the kitchen!

"Have you found anything?" Chen Xu asked the little Lori sitting next to him with a very depressed expression. Because the little Lori was more bored, she actually watched Wu Xiaosong keep sending food to the little monk for a day and one night.

Little Lori shook her head and said, "I'm hungry too."

Chen Xu was speechless and looked at the old man Zhou. Sure enough, the old man Zhou got up directly and walked to the nearest restaurant frequently visited by Wu Xiaosong. He quickly brought back a lot of food, but his face was even more strange. When the little monk left to look for food again, Old Zhou finally saw himself. The situation has been told.

"There is a monk with a complete French situation in that restaurant!"

Chen Xu immediately understood what it meant. He secretly smacked about Wu Xiaosong's strength. A monk with a perfect situation of law did not find any trace of Wu Xiaosong.

"You are better than you!" Chen Xu sighed to Zhou Wuji.

Zhou Wuji suddenly lowered his head and was ashamed. As for Gu Che, he was much calm. He was a technical talent and never had a low level. Of course, his current state was very low, so he was not awesome.

After a while, Wu Xiaosong came back again, carrying a roast pig in his hand and handing it to the little monk. The little monk directly picked up the roast pig with his arms and began to nibble it.

Chen Xu was not idle, thinking that if the little monk's master knew that the little monk had really pierced his intestines, he didn't know how he would react.

"Wu Xiaosong, how powerful are you?" Chen Xu pretended to ask inadvertently.

Wu Xiaosong was very kind to the little monk, and his attitude towards others immediately plummeted. Yu Guang glanced at Chen Xu and said in a very disdainful tone, "Just like you, I'll hit as much as you want!"

Chen Xu's eyes darkened, and he almost didn't lift it up. He was swept by such a big side by the little boy. Suddenly, his impression of the little boy suddenly plummeted. He scolded the little boy to death in his heart, but his face was still very kind and said, "I'm going to leave with the little monk. Do you still want to follow him?"

"That's natural. I want to protect him!"

He naturally refers to the little monk, which is beyond doubt, but Chen Xu still asked puzzledly, "You really didn't know him before?"

"Why do you want to know each other?" Wu Xiaosong asked coldly, with a very arrogant attitude.