Chapter 70 Wang Xilou’s Defeat

With a worried look on his face, the little fox ran to the bathroom and came out again, grabbing a towel and trying to wipe Feng Wuli's face.

But even if she stood on tiptoes and stretched out her arms, she could only catch Feng Wuli's neck, and then she jumped up and down trying to wipe Feng Wuli's face.

Gave him several slaps.

He reluctantly took the towel, indicating that he could wipe it himself, and patted the little fox's head. The tail under the maid's skirt was raised.

"I'll prepare warm water for Lord Feng Wuli!"

The little fox gives people the impression that he takes everything seriously. Now he is doing his duty as a maid, and he probably gets happiness from it.

She was running around the house with her short white stocking legs, running around in a hurry, saying that she wanted to test the water temperature for him, and saying that she was going to get him a change of clothes. She looked very busy.

Ye Ji didn't know where she had gone. The TV in the living room on the second floor was on, playing a family ethics drama about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Wang Xilou was eating melon seeds and watching TV, while he happily watched the little fox busying up and down.

She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, eating melon seeds. She was wearing a one-piece pajamas with cute patterns. She looked like she was not wearing any pants, but in fact her clothes were stretched like a skirt. The pure cotton fabric looked very soft, but she was actually sleeping on it.

When you wake up, you will find that it is rolled up to your belly button.

"What did you teach her?" Feng Wuli wiped the water from his head, looking speechless.

"I didn't teach her anything!" Wang Xilou said angrily, "Why are you covered with water? Come here and I'll wipe your hair."

"With something in my heart, I took a night cruise on the Xiangjiang River and came back having a great time."

Feng Wuli was soaked now and had no place to sit. He saw some melon seed shells on her folded thighs, so he twisted them off and threw them into the trash can.

"Jiang Nao said he wanted to become my teacher and practice cultivation with me."

"Don't ask Master, you make the decision yourself." Wang Xilou shook his head like a wave.

"Let's discuss the important matters of our division together."

"Call Master and listen?"

"..."

It’s not that I can’t bark, it’s just that I didn’t bark when I was a child, and now it’s a bit awkward to bark.

"Look! Look!"

She uncrossed her legs and gave Feng Wuli a kick.

The last time we discussed important matters in the school together, it seemed that after the mid-term exam in the third year of junior high school, Wang Xilou came back from a parent-teacher conference for him.

At that time, the two of them were looking at some test papers on the coffee table. Ye Ji, who was on the side, noticed that the atmosphere was solemn and did not make any noise, and looked at the two of them quietly.

Wang Xilou scratched her head and tried to persuade Feng to learn a lot. The head teacher said that it is very dangerous for you to continue like this. What will you do if you fail to pass the high school entrance examination? She also hopes that there will be a college student in her family, and her master is not very educated.

So I hope you can study well, and tell him to think about it carefully. She will go down to cook first, and then come up to analyze why this exam is so bad.

Feng Wuli took out a bracelet and a complete mask and placed them on the coffee table: "I will keep these for you. Now I have collected three of your shadows."

Wang Xilou, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows: "You are my apprentice, not my shadow."

Feng Wuli scratched his head;

In fact, he is no different from the mask and bracelet on the coffee table...

Forget it, let’s not talk about this now.

"Wang Xilou, what is it like to be a master?"

"I would like to hear the little apprentice follow him closely, and then give him the best and teach him everything I know. I am worried that he will not be well fed or clothed, or that he will hide his thoughts and not follow the master.

He said that he is still worried about whether he will be kicked out when he has a wife and children in the future..."

Feng Wuli turned off her TV.

Wang Xilou's eyes widened: "Eh? Why did you turn off my TV?"

The little fox asked him to take a bath, and he walked over. Wang Xilou hopped over on one foot and turned on the TV.

"You are a bit precious."

"The water temperature is just right. Master Feng Wuli, please take a bath quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold later!"

The little fox hugged his clothes and looked up at him in front of the bathroom, with his tail dangling behind him.

Feng Wuli pressed her head. The little fox narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Just give me the clothes. Thank you for your hard work."

The little fox stared blankly at Feng Wuli entering the bathroom and smiled sweetly.

"Master Feng Wuli is so gentle."

The water from the showerhead poured down from above.

Feng Wuli reached his hand to his chest and touched it.

As hard as steel plate.

He clicked his tongue.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, but the heavier the rain, the quieter it feels outside.

The bathroom door opened, and Feng Wuli walked out wearing a pair of big pants. His muscle lines were not exaggerated but tough, like iron.

Wang Xilou, who was huddled on the sofa in the living room with his hands wrapped around his legs, stared at him intently. He also rolled his hands into binoculars and put them in front of his eyes to look at him.

A bit seriously ill.

As he walked, he put on his clothes and took out a can of Coca-Cola from the refrigerator, only to find that there was so much missing.

Looking at the living room, the little fox is sitting on the edge of the sofa holding a can of Coke, sucking it one after another with a straw inserted. His two short white stocking legs are dangling. Because he is not wearing shoes, the soles of his feet are a bit dirty.

Gray.

"Get a can for Master too!"

When he returned to the living room and put the Coke on the coffee table, Wang Xilou was looking at his phone very seriously and typing.

"Go a little further."

"Master is busy."

He circled her legs and back, lifted her up, and placed her gently on the side of the sofa. Wang Xilou was looking at his phone the whole time.

Then he slumped down on the sofa and opened the Coca-Cola ring with a snap, letting out bubbles.

The TV is broadcasting on local satellite TV, and those mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas are still very popular on local satellite TV, because aunts and uncles all watch local satellite TV.

The rain outside has become heavier. In the past, you could hear the greetings from the neighbors in the old street from time to time in Junsha dialect. Now there is only the wind and the rain, rainwater pouring down the drainage pipes and hitting the concrete floor, and there is a thunder from time to time.

And the dubbing of "The Three Daughters of the Xia Family" on TV was inexplicably touching, and it really felt like it was happening around me.

The little fox also moved his position. Seeing that his hair was not dry yet, he put down the Coke, got up and ran to get a bath towel to wipe him.

Feng Wuli saw Wang Xilou playing with her mobile phone and took the remote control to turn the channel.

I was hit on the shoulder and the remote control was snatched back.

"You don't look?" He frowned.

"How do you know I'm not watching?"

"Your eyes are almost glued to the phone."

"I'm listening!" She was looking at her phone attentively.

"Why is Xia Zhengsong determined not to let his eldest daughter be with Haotian?"

Wang Xilou turned his head to look at him and glared at him with dissatisfaction. It was probably because this young apprentice was bothering him to type.

"It's because Haotian has a childhood sweetheart, Zhenzhen..."

Feng Wuli watched TV with her and almost knew the whole plot. He sighed: "Who are you chatting with?"

Curious, he leaned over to see what she was doing, and saw that the little zombie was chatting with someone on WeChat, using the handwriting input method, so typing was very slow.

The TV was on, and there was only the little fox holding his tail and Coke, watching this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama with a grimace on his face.

The master and apprentice were sitting on the sofa looking at the screen of their mobile phones.

"It's Qing Di La's chat group. There are several immortals in the group."

The interface looks like a WeChat group with dozens of people.

Little Zombie: Hello everyone, I also use WeChat [smile]

Someone Qing: Welcome newcomers! [Flowers][Flowers][Flowers]

Tiger: Another boss joins the group, the group status is -1

Lin Xiucai: Another big boss joins the group, the group status is -1

Lord Qingdi’s Dog: Another boss joins the group, the group status is -1

Someone Qing: @青帝lord’s dog, changed the group notes...

Tu Shan Nan Bo Wan: @青帝lord’s dog, the turtle is in this barber shop [hot] [embarrassing]
To be continued...