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"Come on, take us to see those old people." Yan Wanxi said, then led Xing Zhimo towards the outside of the house.
Bai Yufei originally wanted to follow him, but Bogen said to him: "Go back and take care of your mother first, and don't join in the fun!"
Bai Yufei looked back at his mother at home, and then said reluctantly: "Dad, then, will you come back?"
Bergen¡¯s old face tightened and he said: ¡°When I finish handling this matter, I will ask Master Yan to come back to see you again.¡±
As he spoke, he stopped looking at him and drifted towards Yan Wanxi and the others.
Bergen floated in front of the two of them, leading them to a small house not far from their home.
"Master," he said while floating, "Master, there is an old man living in front of him. He is withdrawn by nature and doesn't like to talk to others. If he is annoyed, he will beat others. Please be more careful later."
Yan Wanxi nodded, while Xing Zhimo walked in front of Yan Wanxi, raised his hand, and knocked on the door of the small house.
He knocked several times, but no one answered. Bergen said to him, "Try calling him a few times. Everyone will call him Uncle Qiao."
Xing Zhimo frowned, but still shouted: "Uncle Qiao, Uncle Qiao, are you at home?"
After a while, Xing Zhimo heard footsteps coming from the house.
Yan Wanxi smiled and said: "Master Xing, be prepared to be beaten."
After saying that, she hid behind him.
Xing Zhimo¡¯s forehead twitched slightly, and he pulled Yan Wanxi back a few steps.
The door of the house was opened, and an old man with a scratched face came out. He looked at them with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
Yan Wanxi blinked and whispered to Xing Zhimo: "Master Xing, this old man is colder than you." Then she looked at Xing Zhimo again, then at Uncle Qiao, and continued: "This Uncle Qiao must have been very good-looking when he was young!"
Xing Zhimo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He glanced at Yan Wanxi lightly and said to Uncle Qiao, "It's okay!"
After saying that, he took Yan Wanxi away.
Seeing them leaving, Uncle Qiao just looked at them with some confusion, then turned around and went back to the house.
Bergen was a little puzzled. He looked at Yan Wanxi and the two and asked, "Master, why did you leave? Did Uncle Qiao do it?"
Xing Zhimo glanced at him coldly, "It's not him."
Bo Gen glanced at Yan Wanxi with some disbelief, and saw that she was also smiling and shaking her head, and then said: "Let me just say, it is definitely not Uncle Qiao's. Although he looks fierce, his heart is indeed not bad, but he is not. Love talking to people.¡±
He was floating behind Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo, and kept saying good things about Uncle Qiao.
Xing Zhimo turned around suddenly, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Shut up."
Yan Wanxi covered her mouth and snickered, turned to Bogen and said, "You should lead the way from the front."
She reached out to grab Xing Zhimo's hand, and whispered in his ear: "Are you angry? Huh?"
Xing Zhimo's deep eyes, which seemed to have two small clusters of flames, were staring at her, "What do you think?"
¡°I don¡¯t think Mr.
He held her little hand back and said, "No, I'm just so stingy, and neither can you."
"Tsk, how stingy." She reached out and pinched his face.
While the two were fighting, Bergen had already floated to a small cabin on the edge of the field. He waved to them and shouted: "Master, come quickly."
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo heard the sound and looked over. When they saw that place, they both stopped smiling at the same time, and the expressions on their faces suddenly became solemn!
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