Sima Wu's face turned red and he hurriedly blocked Jiang Fan's hand, "I don't have anything to eat here!" Sima Wushuang said coquettishly.
"No food? What's hidden there?" Jiang Fan asked deliberately in surprise.
Sima Wushuang shook his head and said: "There is nothing!"
"Hey, I don't believe it. You must be hiding some delicious food secretly. I want to eat it too!" Jiang Fan's hand suddenly slid down and pressed on the bag. "Wow, it looks like a steamed bun!" Jiang Fan was deliberately surprised.
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Sima Wushuang exclaimed. She hurriedly stretched out her sword finger, silently recited a spell, and tapped Jiang Fan's arm. Jiang Fan immediately felt that he could not move, and he was frozen.
Staring at Sima Wushuang with wide eyes, she pushed Jiang Fan's hand away and said angrily: "Your hands are so annoying!"
Suddenly Jiang Fan grabbed Sima Wushuang's two bags with both hands and said with a smile, "I want to eat steamed buns!"
Sima Wushuang exclaimed, "You, how can you move!" The holding charm was only effective for ten minutes, but this time it expired in a few seconds.
"I want to eat steamed buns!" Jiang Fan deliberately pretended to be stupid and pulled hard, and Sima Wushuang's bellyband was torn off.
"Ah!" Sima Wushuang exclaimed, and she instinctively covered her body with her hands.
"Haha, there are indeed two big white steamed buns, I want to eat them!" Jiang Fan pounced on them, opened his mouth and bit them.
Sima Wushuang was just about to use the charm, but the steamed bun was caught in Jiang Fan's mouth. She couldn't help but let out a cry, and felt an electric shock that almost made her dizzy.
Immediately, she woke up and hurriedly pointed her sword finger on Jiang Fan's forehead. Jiang Fan was immediately immobilized again. However, Jiang Fan's mouth was still biting the steamed bun. Sima Wushuang hurriedly pushed Jiang Fan away, "You idiot, you only know how to eat! This is
Steamed buns! It hurts so much when you bite me!" Sima Wushuang exclaimed angrily, her face turning red.
Suddenly a voice came from outside the door: "Wushuang, Fan'er, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" That voice was the voice of the third lady, Mei Yingxue, who had just heard a cry in the house.
Sima Wushuang hurriedly replied: "Mom, it's nothing, Jiang Fan and I were just playing around!"
"Oh, you are joking! Wushuang, you have to take the initiative in matters in the room. Jiang Fan doesn't understand anything. The master and I are waiting to have a grandson!" said the third lady, Mei Yingxue.
Sima Wushuang blushed, "Oh, I know, I'm working with him."
Suddenly Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and tore off Sima Wushuang's bellyband. She exclaimed and hurriedly covered her body with the quilt. She made a seal with one hand and recited a spell silently. A flash of green light appeared in the air and a rope appeared in the air. She quickly pulled Jiang Fan away.
Tied up.
"Humph, it saves you from being dishonest!" Sima Wushuang snorted.
"Damn it, you tied up your husband on your wedding night!" Jiang Fan said to himself, the golden cauldron in the soul space quickly resolved the spell.
"Honey, I want to eat steamed buns!" Jiang Fan smiled evilly and pounced on her again.
Sima Wushuang was well prepared this time. With a flash of green light, she instantly used the floating spell, and her body floated out diagonally, just like a balloon. Jiang Fan flew away.
"The spell doesn't seem to be effective on you. Are you the golden boy's holy body?" Sima Wushuang said in surprise, her body floating in the air.
In the world of Fu Yuan, only the Golden Boy Holy Body is insensitive to spells, and almost all spells are ineffective against it. This kind of Golden Boy Holy Body is rare to encounter. According to legend, only the Fu God is the Golden Boy Holy Body.
Jiang Fan was very surprised. Sima Wushuang could actually levitate in the air. It seemed that the spells in this world were really wonderful. He immediately got up and grabbed Sima Wushuang, "Honey, I want to eat steamed buns!"
"Eat your head! You idiot!" Sima Wushuang used the binding talisman again, a green light flashed, and Jiang Fan was tied up again.
In order to prevent the spell from failing, Sima Wushuang picked up the sheets on the table and wrapped Jiang Fan, like a rice dumpling, tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes and mouth exposed.
"Huh, even if you are the Golden Boy Holy Body, you still can't come out!" Sima Wushuang clapped his hands and laughed.
Jiang Fan couldn't break free this time, and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, this time, I actually fell into trouble. The joke failed, and I was tied up by this little girl! If I had known, I would have pushed her down!"
"Honey, what are you tying me up for? Let me go!" Jiang Fan shouted immediately.
"Humph, if I don't tie you up, your hands and feet are dishonest! Just lie here obediently and don't move tonight!" Sima Wushuang picked up the quilt and covered Jiang Fan.
"Honey, let me go! If you don't let me go, I'll scream for help!" Jiang Fan immediately threatened.
"Hmph, I asked you to shout for help!" Sima Wushuang picked up a piece of cloth and stuffed it into Jiang Fan's mouth.
Jiang Fan was so angry, "Damn it, I didn't expect that Jiang Fan would be tied up and had a cloth stuffed in his mouth!" Jiang Fan said to himself.
Sima Wushuang ignored Jiang Fan. She looked around again and worked for a long time. In the end, she found nothing and sat down on the chair disappointedly.
"It seems that the "Fu Yuan Jing" is not hidden here, but should be hidden in the old man's house." Sima Wushuang said to himself.
Jiang Fan looked at Sima Wushuang, "Holy crap, it turns out this woman is looking for the "Fu Yuan Jing". That's why she married me. What kind of book is this "Fu Yuan Jing"? It's worthy of her willingness to marry someone.
Where are the idiots?" Jiang Fan asked curiously.
The night passed like this. The next morning, Jiang Fan was loosened from the rope and his hands were numb from being tied. "Oh, wife, I want to file a complaint with my mother, saying that you tied me up all night!" Jiang Fan said with a displeased face.
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Sima Wushuang suddenly panicked, took Jiang Fan's hand and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang Fan, my good husband, I am joking with you, don't complain!"
"Humph, no! I will definitely sue you for abusing me. You are like a mouse at night, rummaging through things!" Jiang Fan turned his head and said.
Sima Wushuang hurriedly covered Jiang Fan's mouth, "Keep your voice down! Don't talk nonsense! I'll give you delicious food, okay?" Sima Wushuang coaxed Jiang Fan like a child.
"Then what delicious food can you give me?" Jiang Fan looked at Sima Wushuang.
"What delicious food can I give you?" Sima Wushuang turned around and saw the candies on the table, "Brother Jiang Fan, can I give you some candies?" Sima Wushuang said with a smile.
Jiang Fan shook his head and said: "I'm tired of eating sweets a long time ago! Don't want it!"
"Can I give you some fruit?" Sima Wushuang said with a smile.
Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "No!"
"Then what do you want?" Sima Wushuang looked at Jiang Fan helplessly. She really didn't know what Jiang Fan wanted to eat.
Jiang Fan stared at Sima Wushuang with wide eyes, "Hey, I want to eat steamed buns!" Jiang Fan said with a bad smile.
Sima Wushuang blushed and shook his head: "No! This is not a steamed bun!"
"Then I'll go to my mother to complain!" Jiang Fan pretended to go out.
Sima Wushuang hurriedly pulled Jiang Fan's arm, blushed and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I'll give you steamed buns! Don't go to your mother to complain!"
The door opened, and Jiang Fan and a blushing Sima Wushuang walked out, "Wushuang, how were you last night?" The third lady, Mei Yingxue, had already been waiting at the door.