Mu Yan and the Book of Sutra were happy to chat, but they didn't know. The conversation they talked was heard by Feng Wu.
When Mu Yan Shenyi left, he gave it to a bottle of Book of Scriptures. "Your teacher, cure allergies, you can remember, so don't let your master encounter fruit fluff. Once allergic, the consequences are serious.
"
"Of course, if you accidentally encounter it, apply this purple potion."
"Remember, you owe me alone."
Mu Yan Shenyi laughed and finished speaking to the Book of Scriptures, and turned away and left.
Mu Yan Shenyi is very proud. The humanity of Master Zuoqiu can't get it, but can't his disciples get it?
With this feelings, what you want to do in the future.
But Mu Yan Shenyi didn't know ...
She exposed Mr. Zuoqiu's biggest weakness.
Fruit fluff?
Master Zuoqiu allergy?
When Fengwu heard it, his eyes suddenly lit up.
At this moment, the sky was already dark, but Feng Wu's eyes were as bright as stars, and it was bright.
She moved slightly, and the footsteps not far away reacted.
"who?!"
The Book of Scriptures responded quickly, and those sharp eyes stared at the depths of the grass.
However, it was squeezed inside, but did not calm down again.
There was a touch of suspicion in the eyes of the Book of Sutra.
At this time, what he should do most is to go back and shout, and then surround the grass, but ...
The Book of Scriptures is too young, so curiosity is too heavy, and it is too high to see yourself.
So he decided to explore alone!
Step by step ... Enter the grass.
When he lifts one person with a tall grass with both hands--
A black shadow rushed towards him like a cheetah!
When the Submare finally reacted, his hands were cut behind him!
The scary eyes of the teenager, facing the young girl's eyes.
Before he shouted, Feng Wu had already extended his index finger.
Brush twice, settle the body of the Sutra, seal his dumb hole.
The Book of Scripture stared at Feng Wu's shocking and angry eyes, but Feng Wu smiled proudly at him "Isn't it angry?"
"Woohoo? Woohoohoohoo!" Who are you? Let me go!
Feng Wu pat on the young man's shoulder "I don't care if you are who you are, it is impossible to let go of you."
"Woohoo!" My teacher would kill you!
Feng Wu laughed, "Don't worry, your teacher may not be able to kill me, okay, don't talk nonsense with you, I ask now, you answer!"
"Your name, identity, life ... all, say!"
The Book of Scripture was vigilant staring at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu sighed, "Alas, in fact, there are not many vomiting agents. Why do you have to force me to use it?"
Tritting agent ?!
Just when the Book of Scriptures frowned, Feng Wu had opened a tube vomiting agent and stuffed it directly into the mouth of the Sutra.
Wow, oh-
The Book of Scriptures is naturally rejected, but how can we resist Feng Wu?
Before he drank the vomiting agent, Feng Wu had taken off his robe and put it aside.
The Book of Scriptures does not know what Feng Wu is going to do, but he has a very bad hunch.
Ask him in his life, and take off his robe again ...
What do she want to do? !!!
The Book of Scriptures did not want to tell Feng Wu anymore, but in the end, I couldn't resist the potion. I told Feng Wu all what he knew.
In the minds of Fengwu, a complete image of the Scripture Classics soon built.