"Bad uncle, my mother-in-law is going to kill someone again. The guys from Shura Tao are really perverted."

Xu Jia rolled his eyes: "I'm not irritated by you, okay, why are you singing a jingle to embarrass others?"

Huang Daopo was furious and crazy, dancing with her hands like a madman, shouting: "Xu Jia, if you dare to humiliate me, I will kill you, I will tear you to pieces."

Xu Jia also shook his ears vigorously: "Ah? What are you saying? I can't hear you."

Huang Daopo was furious.

This brat actually imitated me and pretended to be deaf.

"Xu Jia, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." She roared loudly, her voice shaking the sky.

Xu Jia nodded: "Oh, now I understand. You said you were thirsty and wanted to drink water, right?"

Huang Daopo screamed loudly: "Why are you thirsty? Why do you want to drink water? I am not thirsty at all. I said I will kill you."

Xu Jia nodded vigorously: "You want me to feed you water? Well, who told you not to move? I have no other hobbies. I just respect the old and love the young. Come on, I will help you."

He grabbed his hand in the Qiankun bag and took out a bowl of Mengpo soup. He held it in his hand and walked towards Huang Daopo, which was steaming hot and white.

Huang Daopo saw Xu Jia coming over with a bowl of soup, and realized something was wrong. The silk thread in his hand swung back and forth, weaving into a huge net, trapping Xu Jia in it.

"The Tao is full of fire."

Xu Jia waved his hand, and fire spurted out, turning all the threads into ashes.

Huang Daopo was furious: "If you dare to burn my silk thread, I won't let you go."

Xu Jia chuckled: "Then you keep weaving the web, I'm addicted to it."

"you……"

Before Huang Dao Po could weave the net, Xu Jia dodged left and right and was already standing in front of her.

Looking at the bowl of hot noodle soup in Xu Jia's hand, Huang Daopo was extremely scared: "Take it away, take it away, I'm not thirsty, I'm not thirsty at all."

Xu Jia tilted his head: "Mother-in-law, what are you talking about? You really want to drink soup? I can't wait. Okay, I'll bring it to your mouth now."

Huang Daopo still wanted to struggle, but Xu Jia used Tao Qi to immobilize her, unable to move.

Watching Xu Jia bring the noodle soup to his mouth, Huang Daopo said bitterly: "What kind of soup is this?"

Xu Jia winked: "Have you ever seen this perm?"
Chapter completed!