Ming Xixi glared at her beautiful eyes and said fiercely: "No! If you don't drink a glass of boiled water, don't talk about these, you won't bring you good things in the future."
"..." Wu Feiren glared at his red eyes, and was defeated within a moment, raised his hand and surrendered, and drank boiled water.
"Hehe, this is almost the same. Uncle, can you be more obedient next time?" Ming Xixi smiled proudly first, then looked at Wu Feiren with a look of regret, and said worriedly.
"Every time you quarrel at me, I'm very well-behaved." Wu Feiren couldn't wait to open the wine pot, raised his head and took a big sip. He was domineering and gentle, refreshing and cool. He smashed his tongue and mouth, his eyes shining like gold. On the ranking of peerless wines, Bingyu, which ranks third, is indeed a rare good wine!
"Old Mr. Wu, the beef brisket flour is delivered." Sha Shiyi shouted outside the door. Ming Xixi hurriedly got up and opened the door. He took a big bowl of steaming and fragrant beef brisket flour. He smiled and said, "Brother Eleven, thank you, good business!"
Sha Shiyi smiled and said, "Miss Xixi, why are you polite to me? You can eat my beef brisket flour at any time."
In this cold city, except for Ming Xixi, the diner, Sha Shiyi never delivered takeout to others, including the city lord Meng Tangyu. Someone once asked why? Sha Shiyi said: "Because you are not as beautiful as Miss Xixi."
Look, how direct rejection, how cute the beef brisket flour princess. In fact, no one knows that the cooking of this delicious beef brisket flour was given to Sha Shiyi by Ming Xixi. How could he not be grateful and not to Ming Xixi?
Wu Feiren loves fine wine, beef brisket noodles, as well as Xixijia’s beef jerky shreds. He is willing to be a dead ghost after eating these three delicacies.
Ming Xixi sat opposite the strange uncle, watching him drink without blinking, eating beef brisket flour and eating spicy beef jerky shreds. His smile was sweet and innocent and cute, just like when he was a child, making people who watched him want to pinch his face, which was broken and then chew on two bites of the angel face.
Wu Feiren felt uncomfortable while eating. What did this little girl keep staring at her today? She still smiled so charmingly, but she still remembered that when she was a child, she looked at herself and smiled like this when she asked for help...
Being alert, Wu Feiren finished eating beef brisket noodles every time, and the soup was gone. He picked up the wine pot, took the pack of spicy beef jerky shredded beef, looked sideways and said, "Little girl, what conspiracy do you have today?"
Ming Xixi made a nose-picking action and said innocently: "Uncle, I just came back and thought about seeing you and bringing you delicious food. Every time I go, how can there be any conspiracy?"
"Well...you always say this to me, and always say it to me with your nose." Wu Feiren nodded, hugging the wine and food tightly.
"Actually..." Ming Xixi used his internal strength to slid his chair automatically to Wu Feiren, put his slender hand on his arm, and smiled sweetly: "Uncle Strange is because he encountered a small problem. I don't know what to do, so I came back to ask Uncle Strange Strange Strange for help."
"Hmph, I know that every time you wish the weasel a happy New Year, you don't have a good intention." Wu Feiren said with a snorted. The little girl's face almost made him beat him again.
Ming Xixi knew that he was not really annoyed, so she took off her sweet smile and changed into a worried expression, "Black uncle, can you help me? This is the only thing you can do in the world."
"What can I do to you? I'm a useless man, a useless man!" Wu Feiren's expression suddenly became bald. He suddenly took a sip of wine, swallowed too quickly, and coughed a few times. Ming Xixi reached out to help him with his back, and said, "Uncle, I'm very serious this time. You are really the only one who can help this. If you are willing to take action, you will benefit the people of the world."
Benefit the people of the world? Wu Feiren cheered up slightly. Many years ago, the stinky monk who was shaking a broken fan also told him that if he wanted to benefit the people of the world in the future, he would be truly liberated.
"Tell me." He chewed the shredded beef. The spicy and refreshing stimulating his taste and nerves, but it couldn't get into his heart. This body had no heart.
Ming Xixi restrained his smile and said seriously: "Uncle Qianyue Kingdom sent troops to attack Tang Song. They used a large number of evil magic to use poisonous poison in the military, causing Tang Song soldiers to counterattack their own people. The poison they used were all kinds of poisons, and the number of casualties of Tang Song soldiers was increasing step by step. My fourth brother was leading troops there. Therefore, I sincerely ask Uncle Qian to help this."
Wu Feiren said coldly: "They have nothing to do with me when they fight."
Ming Xixi said, "Why doesn't it matter if the blame uncle is not? When the blame uncle is watching me grow up, my fourth brother leads troops there to fight. The fourth brother is just like the blame uncle and has been very nice to me since he was a child. From a young age, the blame uncle is willing to help me, which is equivalent to helping me get rid of difficulties and dangers.
From a broad perspective, the country of Tang Song sent troops to declare war on Hanla was mainly caused by me. Now, Tang Song and Hanla are in a truce. Qian Yue takes advantage of the chaos and attacks the two countries, but refuses to truce. It is conceivable how dark the emperor and army of Qian Yue are. If the war continues to develop, more soldiers will suffer physical and mental pain and watch their own people fall under their own swords. The heart-suffering pain and torture will make them crazy.
If you continue to develop, it will endanger innocent people and our cold city... Uncle, do you have the heart to look at the people of the mainland, and in the end they will become walking dead people who are infected with the Gu?"
As Wu Feiren listened, he held his back to Ming Xixi, and the little girl's words "Watching her own people fall under her sword..." deeply hurt his heart that had been numb for many years. All his relatives and friends, all the people he knew, were spared and became a wisp of wronged souls, and all this was thanks to him! Although his hands had never taken murderous weapons, they invisibly killed thousands of people! Thousands of fresh lives! It was because of his arrogance and lust, and disappeared from the world forever.
He is a sinister who is unforgivable. What qualifications does he have to help others?
The past scenes returned to my mind. Wu Feiren suddenly burst into tears and cried and shouted: "Go away! Let me go! I don't want your wine and beef brisket flour, and your spicy beef shredded shreds! I don't want...I don't want anything! Woo woo..."
Ming Xixi was startled by his crying and was a little stunned. She was carefully selected and made sentences when she spoke just now, for fear that she would accidentally step on the other party’s minefield and mess up the matter.
At the moment, it seemed that she had said something wrong, but she messed up the matter. She slowly stood up, feeling a little depressed, and looked at the strange uncle with more sympathy, saying with guilt and concern: "Freaking uncle, I'm sorry! I'm saying the wrong thing will make you unhappy. I'm sorry!"
Ming Xixi suddenly choked up, as if she had suffered a great grievance. Her deep and clear eyes were as if they were smoke and mist, and the mist was hazy and soft light. She walked to the strange uncle and looked at him and said, "Freaking uncle, I won't force you anymore, don't cry anymore, okay? In the future, when I go out outside, I will still pay attention to where there is fine wine. No matter how much I spend, I will buy it, because I know that there is a strange uncle in Hancheng, waiting for me to bring the fine wine back...Freaking uncle, don't cry, I will be very sad."
As he said that, he stretched out his bare hands and gently wiped the tears of the monster uncle. The face in front of him was a bad complexion due to long-term excessive drinking, hunger and fullness, and the mental and spiritual pain of internal and external troubles, resulting in a bad complexion. His eyes were covered with bloodshot and red, but his lips were dark and bloodless, and his lips were as dark as his face.
This face covered with wrinkles was filled with deep sadness at this time. Ming Xixi even felt his heart, a mental state that had been so self-tortured that he wanted to go crazy but was awake, painful, desperate and helpless.
I couldn't help but sigh heavily. If one mistake made, every step was wrong. Small mistakes became big mistakes. Some mistakes could not be touched in my life, or even thought about them. Once I thought about them, I would have no way back. Even if I pushed myself down the abyss, it would also drag down others to choose their life and death.
Wu Feiren looked at the little girl's Wuxie's little face, Wuxie's eyes, and the choked "sorry" slightly pulled his thoughts back. The pair of pure eyes, which were as hazy as misty rain, were like two big, crystal clear morning dew, which suddenly felt guilty.
Ming Xixi was a little depressed and slowly walked towards the wooden door of the yard. The strange uncle was still crying, but she was powerless. She just couldn't help but let it go. She made the strange uncle cry, especially after learning about the strange uncle's life experience, she felt very uncomfortable.
Walking out of the strange uncle's house, Ming Xixi walked down and unhappily, without paying attention to a middle-aged beautiful woman standing in front of her, wearing a red-bottomed black floral dress, with a plump and versatile figure and a charming and beautiful face. However, in this winter when she was air-conditioning, she was wearing a low-cut and thin dress, highlighting her graceful curves, making people worry about her whether she would be so cold that she was suffering from typhoid fever.
"Oh, where did the little girl come from? Look at her little girl, she looks so tender as if she is growing onions. The little girl is worried. Could it be that she is worried about her lover?"
A sweet voice fell in front of me, a black and red dress fluttering under my eyes, and a familiar, rich fragrance penetrated my nose.
Ming Xixi looked up and said blankly: "Aunt Xiang?"
Xiangfenfen saw her in a daze, and she responded positively on weekdays. She stepped forward and hugged her, and said with a mercy: "Who made my Xiao Xier angry? Tell Aunt Xiang to give him some aphrodisiac and let him take the Pig Pin."
"Aunt Xiang." Ming Xixi smiled slightly, opened her hand and hugged her pitifully, "I was defeated by the blame uncle today."
"What? That drunkard who is not a human, actually defeated you?" Xiangfenfen screamed in fuss and pushed her away and said, "I said Xiao Xier, you have inherited the real skills of four masters. You were defeated by the drunkard who is not a human, losing our face! Go and put down the drunkard who is not a human, otherwise don't say you know me."
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The third update is more than 3,000 words. There is another update tonight, probably later, so don’t wait.