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Chapter 175 The old driver of drag racing - Uncle 9

An experienced racing driver—Uncle Jiu

After Aunt Sue left, the woman curiously looked at the large and small dolls enshrined, and was very interested.

For some reason, she always felt that there was a living soul inside the doll, interacting with her.

After browsing around, she saw three dolls that were obviously different from the many dolls.

These three dolls have purple bodies, are tied with red ropes all over their bodies, and their eyes are also covered with red cloth.

The woman was very curious and couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched the puppet. Not only was it not dry like ordinary puppets, but it was smooth and comfortable to touch. She did not let go for a while, but accidentally touched the red eyes of the puppet.

cloth.

When the red cloth fell, two purple rays of light shot out from the doll's eyes, piercing into the woman's eyes.

suddenly!

The woman originally had a smile on her face, but her expression immediately changed after being pierced by the light.

She became stiff and sluggish. Not only that, her actions also became like a puppet on a string, as if she was controlled by something, and her temperament was extremely gloomy.

The woman expressionlessly took down the purple doll from the shelf, put it in a basket, covered it with a cloth, and left the Taoist temple in a hurry.

Feng Yi was sighing with Uncle Jiu that the Taoist temple in Zhuegu was very popular when he suddenly smelled a faint yin energy. He stagnated and looked at the crowd down the mountain.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Jiu asked curiously when he saw Feng Yi stop.

"Nothing Master."

Feng Yi looked up at the big sun in the sky and shook his head. In broad daylight, no ghost would dare to show up. In addition, there were many people coming down the mountain, so he couldn't lock the target, so he gave up.

The backyard of the Taoist temple, Gu Gu's bedroom.

Surprised and panicked, Gu Gu walked back and forth in her room, mumbling: "He's here, he's really here, what should I do?"

Yes, Qiu Sheng said he wanted to make it look like he had a fever..."

She rubbed rouge on her face and ate chili peppers in her mouth at the same time. She was worried that her face would not be red enough and even patted it with her hands. She did everything she could.

After she looked in the mirror to make sure there were no flaws, she quickly lay down on the bed, moaning in pain from time to time.

At the same time that Aunt Sue was lying on the bed, Uncle Jiu walked in from the outside with his hands behind his back. Feng Yi, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai followed him. The latter even deliberately winked at Aunt Sue, making the other party almost laugh.

Fortunately, she had strong self-control and bit her lip to hold back.

"Junior sister, this is my new disciple, Feng Yi. He has been practicing with me for half a year and I haven't brought him to see you. Today is an opportunity." Uncle Jiu first introduced Feng Yi.

"Oh, your name is Feng Yi. You must practice well with your senior brother... Senior aunt feels unwell and won't get up..."

Gu Gu's face was as red as a monkey's ass. She was nervous and sweat was dripping from her forehead, smearing the rouge she had just put on, which looked very funny.

Feng Yi saw this scene and laughed secretly in his heart. He didn't mind the other party's cold attitude, because he could see clearly that the look in Gu Gu's eyes at this time

Only Uncle Jiu, the others were all light bulbs. He deliberately frowned and said: "Master, I think my sister is very ill."

"Yes, yes, my aunt is so seriously ill. Master, please help her quickly." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai agreed when they saw that Feng Yi was performing so well and were not willing to be outdone.

Uncle Jiu also murmured in his heart when he saw Aunt Sue's appearance. It didn't seem like she was being hypocritical. He walked to Aunt Sue's bed and sat down, then asked with concern: "Junior sister, how are you feeling now?"

Gu Gu put the orchid finger on her forehead and looked at Uncle Jiu's delicate hand covering her heart and said: "My heart is happy, my heart is panic, I am happy and panic..."

Halfway through her words, she deliberately sat up and put her hands on Uncle Jiu's shoulders and said coquettishly: "Why are you meeting me tonight? You are meeting me, oh my."

Why was He Xingyi so excited? In short, Gu Gu showed her longing for Uncle Jiu without a doubt.

Feng Yi and the others almost couldn't hold back their laughter when they saw Gu Gu's appearance. They were working so hard.

In fact, Aunt Zhue has a good appearance. Although she is older, she still maintains good health.

Her skin is very good, her skin is firm and shiny, and if she dresses up well, she can be considered a beauty.

But her current appearance in bright red, green and extremely delicate looks only made people think it was funny. However, Uncle Jiu was not surprised at all and said, "Okay, let me help you take a look."

As he spoke, Wen handed a dark, thin tube that looked like a cigar to Uncle Jiu's hand, and Uncle Jiu directly inserted it into Gu Gu's mouth...

In fact, this thin tube is a little magic weapon secretly made by Uncle Jiu. If you really have a fever, the whole body of the thin tube will become red and hot, just like a thermometer.

Unexpectedly, not long after he was inserted, the tail of the thin tube suddenly exploded, and a thick and hot breath spurted out from Gu Gu's mouth.

Feng Yi scratched his head, inexplicably feeling that this scene was so dirty...

"how so?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned. Although his magic weapon was not of the highest quality, it was not so useless. Then he pulled out the thin tube and opened Gu Gu's eyes. He saw that there seemed to be a raging flame burning inside.

Most of them can't help but sigh: "Junior sister, you are so angry!"

"Ah, is Senior Sister really angry?"

When Wencai saw what Uncle Jiu said, he subconsciously said something. Then he realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly made up for it: "Master, is this a false fire?"

"Aching back and back pain are deficient fire." Uncle Jiu explained.

"Is that anger?" Qiu Sheng added from the side.

"Dry mouth is what makes you angry." Uncle Jiu shook his head and looked back at Aunt Zhe.

"Master, what kind of fire is Master Sister?" Feng Yi asked pretending to be confused.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be **!" Uncle Jiu said seriously.

"Oh!" Feng Yi and the others suddenly realized it and sighed, crazily praising Uncle Jiu's superb medical skills.

"You guys, tie up Senior Sister's hands and tie them to the head of the bed. Remember, tie them firmly." Uncle Jiu stood up from the bed as he spoke.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai obediently went to tie Gu Gu's hands, while Feng Yi looked straight at Uncle Jiu who was taking off his clothes, as if in a daze.

Master, I didn’t expect you to be such an experienced driver!

Actually playing with them in broad daylight.

The play is not only exquisite, but also has so many tricks.

I admire you so much.

Looking at the other side, Gu Gu was still resisting for the sake of acting, as if she was struggling. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai kept whispering to comfort each other, and finally convinced each other.

Well…

Why does this scene feel weird, like a scene in some movies? Feng Yi sighed silently.

"Okay, you don't have anything to do here? You can go out now. I'll help your sister put out the fire." Uncle Jiu still had the same serious expression.

"Oh!" Feng Yi and the others walked out quietly with smiles on their faces that we all knew.

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