As far as the number of seeds found by Ding Xuewei's space supermarket is too large, let alone cultivated one by one.

This time, the two of them really wanted to vomit in Xiaofuniu's space.

When they felt that enough was enough, the two aspired to go outside the mountain together.

No use of space, just use your feet to measure every inch of land under your feet.

It's easy to get lost in Xiaofuniu's space. The sequelae of the two of them staying in it for too long is that they completely forget that the Ding family will arrive around 28.

So, when they saw Madam Zhu again, the two of them were faced with Madam Zhu's relief and happiness.

"You two wait a moment." She left the guest without hesitation and went forward.

Under the strange eyes of the two old customers, they bowed: "Miss."

Although this rouge shop does not have a famous name, the lipsticks and ointments in the shop are really easy to use. Although it is in the town, there is no shortage of business.

In the eyes of all the customers, Mrs. Zhu is a very sensible and sensible person.

I have never encountered such a situation of abandoning a customer.

"Yang Lao 27 is here."

"Hey!" Ding Xuewei was pleasantly surprised, and then she was annoyed: "Look at my brain!"

"Miss." Mrs. Zhu was troubled.

Seeing the color on her face, Ding Xuewei was moved: "Did you embarrass you?"

"No, no, no~" A few of them were frightened and frightened.

Embarrassment is obviously embarrassment, but they dare not say it.

"Who else is there besides my master?" Ding Xuewei didn't make it difficult for her.

Mrs. Zhu felt relieved: "There are still Ding Wuye and Guan An."

"Huh!" Ding Xuewei was surprised again.

It's fine if the old man didn't come to pick her up, but Manager An actually came.

"You take care of the guests." She waved her hand and led Xiao Fu Niu into the room.

When he was about to step down the steps, a curious voice came from the store.

"Miss Zhu, aren't you the shop owner?"

"No." Mrs. Zhu was very generous.

The woman became even more strange.

"Miss Naqu in your shop before, didn't you say that you are the boss?"

"You must have heard it wrong. Sister Qu dare not say that. She knows that I am just the shopkeeper." Mrs. Zhu said neither humble nor overbearing: "Although our shop is not big, we have a lot of secret recipes, shop leases, and staff expenses. You two really think highly of me." Lady Zhu vowed.

In fact, they will not tell who is the owner of the store, and if someone asks, they will be vague.

Madam Zhu was sure that she was not the boss. She had seen her be so polite to the little girl before. The two of them could only believe that they had remembered it wrong. They turned around and looked at the rouge in their hands.

In the shop, Mrs. Zhu politely gave the two customers a small box of lip balm because she delayed them for some time. In the yard behind the shop, Ding Xuewei was kicked several times by Mr. Yang.

This time, you are really rude, if Ding Xuewei hadn't been on guard, she would definitely fall on all fours.

"Stupid, why aren't you so stupid?" Old Yang said with a slumped face, as if I'm not so stupid, I'll kick you to death.

An He knew the identity of this person, not to mention his threatening and intimidating behavior, if he really kicked people to the sky, he would dare to save them in the first place.

As for Ding Laowu.No matter what he said, his own child couldn't kick him in front of him, but he couldn't stand it. He was the one who followed him during this period. He knew better than anyone else how hard he worked for his own child.

As for Xiao Fu Niu, she was already stunned.

Ding Xuewei felt how happy she was when she saw the three of them, but who knew that what fell on her in the next second was beating and scolding.

There had never been such a scene in her own world, and at that moment, she had no idea how to react.

"I'm going to die. Who told you to keep practicing your feet like this? I'm really pitiful. It's fine if I was taken captive. I finally escaped. In the end, it was worse than being treated by human traffickers." Ding Xuewei was angry.

Just kick it a few times to make sense, why kick so hard, really want to kick her to death?
A bit of dissatisfaction could not help but appear on his face.

"The bruises from the traffickers haven't healed yet. If you kick like this, do you feel ashamed of an apprentice with a full beard and a full tail? A cripple has more face?"

Even if Old Yang's temper is getting bigger, Ding Xuewei's aura is three points more fierce than Old Yang's.

The person who originally wanted to kick her feet again, just paused, and the way she looked at her also restrained a lot.

However, his complexion was still not good.

He still can't let go of the fact that his apprentice was kidnapped.

Yan Luomen, since its inception, has only been able to take others into captivity.

It is a great shame and humiliation for the sect master to be taken into captivity.

"That's right." Thousands of words finally converged into one word.

Ding Xuewei made a lot of progress and made thousands of mistakes, all of which were his master's fault: "Why should it be, it's obvious that you are a bad master. If you teach me how to do it for a few days, I can be kidnapped?"

"You are not suitable for martial arts." Old Yang put his hips on his hips, wishing he could kick his feet again.

Ding Xuewei followed her neck: "Don't they say that hard work can make up for one's weakness?"

"Just you, you can't make up for it even if you exercise for twelve hours a day. If you don't have the muscles, you can think less about unrealistic things." Mr. Yang looked down upon his apprentice from the depths of his soul. .

Old Yang's eyes were too sharp, and his words were too sharp.

To himself, that is really not giving any affection, not saving any face.

After all, he is the master of a sect, but he didn't see Yu Niang's surprised look on her face?

He was probably thinking that since his sect leader is so stupid, he should continue to stay in the sect!
Her face changed a few times, and Ding Xuewei lowered her momentum: "Where is there a master like you who only knows how to beat the apprentice every day. If my apprentice hadn't been mentally strong, I would have hung a strand of white silk on the southeast branch."

Ding Xuewei felt that, at least, Yuniang couldn't let Yuniang feel that her sect master was stupid and deceitful.

She knew very well what kind of virtue Mr. Yang was, and she just looked over and waited for reconciliation.

Unexpectedly, for more than a month, the life and death of his stupid apprentice has been uncertain, and there is no news about it, which has already wiped out the little patience in Old Yang's temper.

Now that he finally sees someone, he hasn't learned a lesson yet, and acts wild in front of him as always.

While feeling refreshed a lot, I also felt more and more that this suffering was for nothing.

"What can I do if I give you a hand? Do you want me to tie you to my belt or put you in the sky and watch you all the time?"

Ding Xuewei was silent for three seconds, then shrank her neck: "I don't like seeing the sky and being followed."

"That's what she deserves." Elder Yang didn't think she deserved sympathy.

Ding Xuewei was silent for a few seconds, then rubbed her eyes with both hands, and walked to the wing room where she lived temporarily: "Woo~ why am I so pitiful! Father doesn't care, mother doesn't want it, I finally worshiped a master, this master still doesn't want to see me, Martial arts are not taught, skills are not allowed to be learned, I am simply too pitiful, there is no child more pitiful than me in the world..."

"Want to die?" Yang Laoli slanted his eyes, staring at his 'good' apprentice with his hands in the circle.

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