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Chapter 157 Master can sleep anywhere(2/2)

The old light bulbs in the house were dark.

After walking around for a while, the little cuties who came to the village were almost dealt with, and Feng Wuli returned to his uncle's house.

Before entering the door, Feng Wuli saw Wang Xilou wearing a big coat and sitting in front of the door with his hands folded, looking like a village lady.

"Where did your big coat come from?"

"My uncle gave it to me."

"What's your name, uncle? You're hundreds of years old, and you're not afraid of calling someone your uncle?"

"How old are you?"

"He's hundreds of years old."

"Say it again?"

"..."

"Louder."

He is hundreds of years old!

Feng Wuli said it again in his heart.

He said in a dissatisfied tone: "Come in, come in, the wind is so strong, your face will be dry after a while. Why are you sitting outside? You look cold."

Wang Xilou suddenly became less angry again.

Let the little apprentice push you back to the house.

Grinning and holding his arms, Feng Wuli struggled while his uncle and aunt were watching TV in the living room.

Already entered the back room.

When I saw the two of them, my aunt was eating melon seeds and smiling like a fox, while my uncle was watching the TV intently.

My aunt clapped her hands and said, "Hey, small building, let me tidy up the house for you. His two cousins ​​rarely come back to live there, and the bed covers haven't been put in yet."

"Hey, I can just come by myself. I'm already embarrassed to be staying here, so I can't bother you anymore!"

"Go, go, why are you so embarrassed?"

The wind brought a biting chill tonight, and the autumn wind in the mountains was like a bone-scratching knife. As soon as I entered the house, through a door, the sound of the whistling wind and the sound of leaves like waves were shut out.

Inside the door there was only a big Roman TV playing soap operas, bright white lamps, tea with white smoke on the Eight Immortals table, and a ticking clock on the wall.

Feng Wuli scratched his head and sat down on the side.

"It's unreasonable, your mother is also here in Junsha."

Feng Wuli nodded, "I have met her before. She is a teacher at Nanjing University."

My uncle's face softened a little: "I've seen her before. She comes back less frequently than you do, and her temper is also stubborn."

Feng Wuli chuckled.

It felt like Su Xiaoxin was still a child in his mouth, just like herself.

In front of this man, he suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

His grandparents left as soon as he could remember, and his uncle took care of his three younger brothers and sisters, and later brought him back to live with him for a while.

That half year was not long, but it held its own memories.

He asked Feng Wuli how he was doing recently with a calm tone.

"very good."

"I talk more than when I was a kid."

"Um."

"What do you plan to do in the future? Become a Taoist priest? I heard that you need a Taoist certificate. There is nothing wrong with being a Taoist priest. You can do anything, whether it's stealing or robbing."

"improper."

He explained: "After graduating from college, I will save some money and then open a small store in Junsha."

I haven't decided what kind of store to open. I have thought about opening a cat cafe, or a bookstore, or a flower shop. It doesn't matter whether I make money or not, as long as Wang Xilou is happy.

"Uncle, I'll help you out."

"That's definitely not necessary."

The two old men chatted about everything. They asked about what topic they were working on and wanted to go to the mountains. They didn't care how well they studied. They just had to live a clear life and not be muddleheaded. They kept giving Feng Wuli money while talking.

Already.

After a while, Wang Xilou came out briskly, but his aunt went back to her room to sleep.

But at this moment, someone was shouting outside the door. The three of them went out and saw a man and a woman, carrying mountaineering bags, covered in dust.

The uncle seemed to recognize the two of them and said, "Have you come out of the mountains?"

The two of them saw Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou. They saw two such good-looking men and women in the mountains, and they didn't react at all.

"Come out, come out."

The boy sneered: "I've been guarding for several days but I still haven't been able to take a picture of the wooden dog I wanted to take. The wind was too scary tonight, so I came out first."

After talking about it, Feng Wuli realized that it turned out that he came to the mountains from outside to look for wild animals to take pictures.

The man's name is Li Chang'an, he is 1.8 meters tall, and he has a shaved head. The woman's name is Chen Qinqin, she is over 1.5 meters tall and has a little baby fat on her face.

"It's really windy tonight, and the trees are about to blow."

"Fellow, what I'm saying is that the wind was so strong tonight that all the tents were blown away. I was wondering if I could stay at your place for one night..." Chun Tou scratched his head, gritted his teeth, and said a little shyly, "I'm sure

Giving money."

From this village to the town below, there is a mountain road of more than ten miles, and there is no light on the road. It is really a wilderness.

"This...but there is no room available at home either."

"Yes, Wu Li and I can share a room together." Wang Xilou suggested.

The uncle was embarrassed, and the girl was so supportive that he finally agreed with the two young men who went into the mountains in the cold weather.

The two of them thanked each other profusely.

Feng Wuli glanced at the little zombie helplessly. Wang Xilou shrugged with an indifferent expression. Seeing that the man was still looking at him, he gave him an elbow.

Everyone went to rest in the evening. The mountain wind blew up tonight and passed through some places, causing a whistling sound, which was really like a miserable and fierce ghost.

The short-haired man entered the room, took off his sweatshirt, and took a long breath.

"I finally don't have to sleep outside tonight. The wind really makes me physically and mentally tortured."

The little woman had collapsed on the bed, squinted her eyes, and suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Do you feel it?"

"What?"

"All the monsters in this village have disappeared."

The short-haired man was stunned for a moment, and after taking a closer look, he discovered that compared to the monsters that were everywhere in the past few days, the village was now extremely clean.

"My dear, so many evil spirits have been driven away. What kind of awesome person has been here?"

"People from the company are here? Why didn't you notice it at all?"

"If we stay at someone else's house, we won't cause any trouble to them, right?"

"Let's keep watch, I'll keep watch for the first half of the night."

"Oh, hard work."

"Uncle's nephew is really handsome. He has a kind of abstinence-like appearance. He's so handsome."

"..."

"What a look, he is really handsome."



On the other side, Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou, who was lying on the floor and preparing to sleep on the ground, with a speechless face.

"You sleep on the bed. Master can sleep on the floor."

"It doesn't matter, Master. You must sleep on the bed anyway. Master won't let you sleep on the floor, and Your Emperor will definitely not allow you to sleep on the floor. Master can sleep anywhere."

"Master is a zombie and not afraid of the cold. The ground is just a little hard. It doesn't matter."

"Master can sleep wherever he wants."

Feng Wuli sighed.

"Let's sleep in bed together."

Wang Xilou raised his eyebrows, with reluctance on his face, looking at the beautifully laid floor.

She has laid it all out.

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!
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