"Baby's master, dear, don't bully!"
Xiaobao glared at Lu Wufeng angrily, with a fierce and fierce breast, so cute Lu Wufeng felt so heartless that he blurted out, "I have a little brother at home, I'll send him to your company, okay?"
"not good."
“…”
Two big and small looked at each other for a moment, and Lu Wufeng was defeated first and asked, "Why isn't it good?"
"If you don't listen to your baby, you will be a bad child!" Xiaobao said, with a little angry face.
After coming to the Holy Gate, the children he met were very bad and had deep hostility towards him. So, he and Xiaojun were fighting, and he was so annoyed!
Lu Wufeng laughed in silence.
"Little guy, my grandson is very timid. He... dare not ignore you."
Back then, two grandsons with excellent talents died and were destroyed. Even the body of the innate fire spirit was destroyed. They were scared and turned into autistic children, and even his biological grandfather ignored them.
Xiaobao became interested when he heard it, but before he could speak, he heard Xiaojun say enthusiastically: "Then let your grandson come over. I will take care of him and will not let Xiaobao bully him."
"The baby won't bully people. If you badly say bad things about the baby, you will be beaten to death!"
"Just fight, whoever is afraid of whom, come!"
As the two of them talked, they started to make noise again, and no one cared about them. Even Xiao Xueer looked at her with a smile, looking like she was not afraid of being at a high level when watching a show. Xiao Longlong even yawned, glanced at her and despised the two naughty children.
Seeing the appearance of the little guys, Lu Wufeng ran home without hesitation and soon brought his two dead and disabled grandsons to the Taoist temple. The dead one... was moved to the Xuanbing Coffin together!
Through the transparent black ice coffin lid, you can see the child named Lu Long’s face, with thick and curled eyelashes, like the eyes of a little girl, so beautiful.
The child who was snuggling next to the Xuanbing Coffin was called Land Rover, and ignored the others, his eyes were on the brother in the Xuanbing Coffin.
Xiaobao and Xiaojun stopped fighting immediately, and rushed to the edge of Xuanbing coffin in unison, exclaiming in surprise.
"Look, Xiaobao, this child inside is the same as the child outside. Tell me, is the child inside a fake child?"
Xiaojun spoke quickly and immediately spoke a long list.
"It's not fake, it's brother!"
The answer to Xiaojun is not Xiaobao, it is... Land Rover!
The little guy stared at Xiaojun angrily, like an angry little dog, rushing to Xiaojun's teeth.
Lu Wufeng almost burst into tears. After the accident, he had never seen such a rich expression on his grandson's face. It seemed that he was right to send his grandsons here today!
Xiaobao also spoke at this time, and patted Land Rover's head with his little paws, and comforted him with a nipples: "I'm not angry, Brother Xiaojun is owed, wait for the baby to beat him up!"
"Tsk! You can beat me like you!" Xiaojun was extremely disdainful and smiled at Xiaobao with contempt.
"Baby won't bully you, you're lazy!" Xiaobao snorted arrogantly. He was too lazy to bother with Xiaojun. This was Uncle Ling's stupid son, and he had to protect him.
"White Dragon, come!"
With Xiaobao breathing, the dragon soul on the road to ask questions in front of the mountain gate turned into a mini version of the little dragon and appeared on his stretched little claws.
"Get in, ask the little brother to wake up and play with the baby!"
When he heard this, Lu Wufeng was shocked because the little brother Xiaobao was talking about was not Land Rover, but... Lu Long!
Lu Wufeng's body trembled violently, he opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but closed it again because the old Taoist priest sent a voice transmission: "Don't disturb the little guy!"
The little dragon ran out of Xiao Xueer's arms and flashed to the cover of the Xuanbing Coffin.
He stared at the child in the coffin carefully, with a look of surprise and suspicion. Even he didn't notice that the child in the coffin had a soul. Xiaobao actually sensed it? It's so annoying to be born with Taoist body!
"Don't make trouble!"
Xiaobao's magic claws slapped Xiaolong with one claw, causing him to roll back into Xiaoxue'er's arms.
Xiaolong looked desperate, and he hated the natural Taoist body!
At this time, the mini version of the little white dragon sank into the lid of the Xuan Ice coffin and fell on the head of the Lu Long in the coffin. The dragon's tail hits Lu Long's forehead like a hammer.
Xiaobao also muttered: "Little brother wake up and play with the baby, the little brother is about to cry."
The old Taoist priest reminded him: "The little brother is called Lu Long, and the little brother is called Land Rover."
"Silly Dragon!"
Xiaobao shouted and looked at Xiaolong, which made Xiaolong depressed. Why are you looking at me like this? Is "stupid dragon" scolding me?
Land Rover was unhappy and said in a crying voice: "My brother is not a stupid dragon, he is so smart!"
Lu Wufeng could no longer help but burst into tears. The little grandson was not autistic, could speak, and communicate normally with people!
When Xiaobao saw that the grandfather and grandson of the Lu family cried, he said embarrassedly: "Don't cry if the baby doesn't scold the stupid dragon."
"Oh, I'll go! Xiaobao, look, the dead child in the coffin is a zombie. His eyelashes have moved just now. I saw it, really..."
Xiaojun suddenly shouted. Even if what he said was heartbreaking, even Lu Wufeng didn't care about calculating him.
In the Xuanbing Coffin, Lu Long's eyelids were pounding, as if he was asleep and about to wake up. However, he still couldn't wake up in the end and became silent again.
Lu Wufeng's grandson was extremely disappointed, but also very excited.
"To awaken Lu Long, we need to nourish his soul and make his soul grow stronger."
The old Taoist priest said: "Let's do it for the time being, don't disturb him anymore. The Xuanbing Coffin can protect his body from rotting, but it's best to add some medicines that nourish the body and nourish the soul."
Lu Wufeng hurriedly asked: "What medicines do you need to add?"
"I don't know about this, you go find a professional."
Xiaojun rushed to say, "I know, someone like Lu Long, who is called a vegetative person, wants to find a neurology specialist. My seventh uncle is a neurology expert, but he is dead."
Lu Wufeng had the urge to smash the boy's butt. He just told him that someone could cure Lu Long, and then he said that the man was dead. Do you want to piss him to death?
Xiaobao likes to argue with Xiaojun the most, pouting and saying, "Go to the hospital, there are so many doctors, who are better than your seventh uncle!"
Lu Wufeng's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously: "Really?"
"No matter if it is really cooked, can you feel at ease to let Lu Long go to Blue Star? China is not feel at ease to let you, a master, go there, so don't think about it."
The old Taoist priest finished speaking slowly beside him, ignoring Lu Wufeng's gaze that was about to kill, and then said, "First find some medicine for Lu Longyun to nourish his body and soul. When my two evil disciples come back, they bring doctors and equipment in their own space."
Chapter completed!