Huang Zi was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "You said, if we snatch the golden egg and Xuanyuan Sword and give them to the master, he will be very happy, right?"
Lu Shu was startled, "Isn't this good? Master said that no one is allowed to act rashly without his order."
"But if we can get these two things back, we will have done a great service. The master will definitely not blame us, right?" The more Huang Zi thought about it, the more he felt that this method would work.
"No, those guys from Bei Pluto are not that easy to deal with. With the strength of both of us, if we fail, how will we explain it to the master? He will definitely be angry!" Lu Shu is most afraid of his master being angry.
Got it!
He doesn't dare to take this risk![
"Don't be afraid, I have a smart mind!" Huang Zi was very confident.
"But you still failed..."
Huang Zi glanced at him displeased, and Lu Shu quickly twitched his lips: "Don't be angry. Although you failed, you are still very smart. I have not denied your intelligence!"
"Huh!" Huang Zi rolled her eyes at him and walked away angrily.
Lu Shu showed off her forehead, alas, she offended someone again.
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Five days later!
Emei Inn!
On the cantilevered beam of the roof, Han Qingjue was chewing on the fruit, one bite after another, enjoying himself.
Under the overhanging beam, Guo Jing lay on the table and sighed sickly: "It's been five days, when are we going to leave this hellish place? This steamed bun makes me almost vomit blood..."
Damn, I’ve been eating steamed buns for five days, it’s so miserable! I’ve been a beggar for so many years, and I’ve never been so miserable!
"Want to leave here? Then pray to God and pray for the speedy recovery of the guy lying on the bed, so that we can leave here!" Han Qingjue threw away the core in his hand and licked his mouth with satisfaction.
"What? Wait for him to recover!" Guo Jing almost fainted. The guy was injured like this. Even if there is a miracle doctor who can recover quickly, he will not recover so quickly!
He has to lie down for at least a month and a half! Does he have to eat steamed buns for a month?
Oh my God, just let him die! I really can’t live anymore!
"You guys had a good time chatting!" Qing'er suddenly appeared. Seeing that the two guys were chatting so happily and didn't even start a fight, Qing'er raised the corners of his mouth slightly.