Chapter 606 Sorry, I don’t know how to transmit sounds.

Leng Wuyou's face was expressionless, but his eyes were looking behind Chu Yi, where Chu Zhanhong had a dark face at the moment, and a cold aura spread on his body.

Listening to the constant chatter in his ears, Leng Wuyou silently lit a candle for him in his heart, you idiot.

Even more stupid than Si Ruoli.

Well, she decided that from today on, Si Ruoli is no longer a silly roe deer, and from now on, the silly roe deer in front of her will be a silly roe deer.

Seeing that Chu Yi's IQ was so impressive, Leng Wuyou still couldn't hold it back and coughed lightly as a reminder.

Chu Yi blinked, but he didn't get what Leng Wuyou conveyed to him. Instead, he frowned with worry on his face, "Is your throat uncomfortable? Or do you have a cold?"

As he spoke, there was doubt on his face, and he subconsciously reached out and scratched his head, "By the way, will we cultivators get sick?"

Leng Wuyou's originally cold face became a little colder now, and he let out a soft cry.

Damn it, if I remind you again, I am your father.

Chu Yi didn't understand why someone who looked so good just now could become so ugly in the next second. His face turned faster than flipping through a book.

Just when he was confused, a cold and faint voice suddenly came from behind him, "Should I be glad that I am your second uncle?"

The familiar voice that suddenly sounded made his body tremble unconsciously, and the expression on his face became stiff.

He looked at Leng Wuyou, with sadness in his eyes, and murmured very quietly, "My second uncle is behind me, why didn't you remind me? Are you not a good brother anymore?"

Leng Wuyou's eyes were cold and he glanced over coldly, "Did I not remind you? You are as stupid as a pig." Who is to blame for not understanding what she meant?

Chu Yi, who understood Leng Wuyou's eyes, thought, well, it turned out that it was his brother who was reminding him just now. This really cannot be blamed on him. After all, he had been reminded, but couldn't he just have some snacks? Send him a message.

OK.

Leng Wuyou: Sorry, what is voice transmission? I don’t know how to do it.

Chu Yi: Brother, you have no conscience for what you say. You, a spiritual king, said you can’t transmit messages. I’m afraid you’re fooling me into thinking I’m a fool.

Leng Wuyou: Oh, aren’t you just a fool?

Chu Yi: No more love, let’s break up the relationship! The boat of our friendship has capsized.

Leng Wuyou is ruthless and indifferent: never loved.

Chu Yi: I have a hundred dirty words, I don’t know whether to say them or not.

"What? You have such an attitude when your elders ask you questions?" Chu Zhanhong, the second master of the Chu family, who had always had a serious face and was unsmiling, now had a slight smile on his lips, but this smile looked in the eyes of shopkeeper Wang.

It was as if I saw a devil. I huddled up and tried my best to reduce my presence. I didn't dare to move even if I was moved.

He still remembered that the last time the second master showed this smile, there was still a person who came to their store to make trouble, saying that the food in their store was unclean and so on. In the end, he was dragged by the second master to sit in front of the restaurant, and even the business was closed.

If he didn't do it, he reasoned with the man for three days and three nights.

He still can't forget the look on that man's face and how he wished he could die immediately.

Now that I think about it, what the second master said at that time still echoes in my mind, but this is what he meant by being reasonable.

"Do you know what mistake you made?" Chu Zhanhong put on a serious face and asked in a very amiable manner. His eyes were full of tenderness as he looked at the person in front of him, but he did not wait for the person's answer.

Counting to himself.

"The first point is that your appearance is not up to standard. Look at the clothes you wear, they are crooked, and your hair is combed and unkempt. You haven't taken care of it yet. You come to eat and say that others are unhygienic. You are like this yourself.

Is it very hygienic?" As he spoke, his brows gradually knitted into a knot, and the more he spoke, the tighter the knot became.
Chapter completed!