My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

　　 "Who are you?!" Wen Qi shouted sharply.

　　The handyman disciple humbled his eyebrows and slumped his shoulders, not daring to see the appearance of the two men with blue noses and swollen noses, and said:

　　 "Enlighten Shishu, Liu Shishu sent his disciples to lead Shishu Wang to choose the Dongfu. He did not intend to disturb the two Shishu, and I hope that the two Shishus will forgive me."

　　The handyman disciple is the lowest level of existence in the sect, and he dared not offend Wen Qi, the direct disciple of the head, and he was cautious in replying.

　　Wang Shuyue had never seen such a servile person since she was born, so she glanced at him curiously.

　　 This disciple is eighteen or nineteen years old. At this age, he has only cultivated to the third level of Qi training, in the eyes of Wen Qi and others, I am afraid that he has already looked like a useless person.

　　 Sure enough, Wen Qi didn't even look at him directly, but used her black eyes to look at Wang Shuyue, who had a blue nose and a swollen face, and warned:

　　 "Today you and I are competing, you can't let the big brother know!"

　　 said, threw a medicine bottle to Wang Shuyue, and went back to the house to apply medicine with a bruised face.

　　Wang Shuyue secretly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of herself, and smiled suddenly. The damaged area on Wenqi's face was wider than her.

　　Ah, women are so **** desire to win~

　　 Wang Shuyue opened the medicine Wen Qi gave and smelled it. It was a good medicine, but she didn't dare to use it.

　　 "Give it to you." Wang Shuyue came to the handyman disciple, put the medicine bottle in his hand into his arms, and took out her ointment as a cream to wipe her face.

　　 This scar of flesh and skin quickly dissipated invisible. Except for the faint pain of the bridge of the nose, it was no longer visible that there was a scar on her face.

　　 The figure in front of him was short, the handyman disciple knelt down with a plop, holding the medicine bottle in both hands to return it to Wang Shuyue.

　　 "Thanks to the kindness of Master Uncle, but this pill is precious, the disciple's humble body dare not humiliate such good medicine, but I hope Master Uncle will take it back!"

　　 "Huh?" Wang Shuyue frowned. She was so accustomed to hearing what the handyman disciple said.

　　 looked down at his expression, but the other party lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes. He couldn't see his expression at all, and he could only feel the panic and cautiousness all over him.

　　 Wang Shuyue helped him up, "If you give it to you, take it. Wenqi gave it to me. I can give it to anyone."

　　The handyman disciple raised his head quickly and glanced at her flatteredly. The beautiful face with a faint smile, the clear black eyes looked at him quietly, without contempt, disdain, or sympathy.

　　 In a trance, he felt that he was being treated like a person.

　　 "Didn't you say you want to take me to the Dongfu? Where to go?" Wang Shuyue asked curiously, she was looking forward to having a place of her own.

　　 Strictly speaking, she would be considered to have an independent single room, this Yunhezong is still possible for exchange students.

The 　　 handyman disciple carefully took the medicine bottle into his arms, and took out another paper crane.

　　 The paper crane swells up against the wind, and after a while it grows to be tall enough for one person to ride.

　　 This is a transportation tool he prepared for himself, and he didn't prepare one for Wang Shuyue, because these high-level disciples have their own flying vehicles, and disdain to ride flying cranes, which are used by talents who have not yet built a foundation.

　　 However, the handyman disciple looked back at Wang Shuyue, only to see that she was looking forward to the flying crane beside her, but did not take out her flying magic weapon.

　　 Thinking of the difference between her and Wen Qi and others, the handyman disciple boldly asked, "Uncle Master, please."

　　 Wang Shuyue pointed at Feihe embarrassedly and asked him: "Give it to me?"

　　The handyman nodded, and Wang Shuyue felt pleasantly surprised, "Thank you!"

　　 hurriedly leaped onto the back of the huge paper crane, originally worried that the paper made of paper would be collapsed by himself, but he did not expect the paper crane to be unexpectedly strong.

　　 "How is this done? How can I make it fly?" Wang Shuyue asked curiously, touching the long neck of the paper crane.

　　 The handyman disciple, who was stunned by the thank you, reacted, and hurriedly told her how to use it, and took out a paper crane for herself.

　　 "Uncle Master, please come with the disciples."

　　 The paper crane flapped its wings and flew up. The speed was not fast. For Wang Shuyue, the riding experience was even more comfortable than riding a flying boat and a blue feather fan. It was the feeling of slowly riding a cable car.

　　 The morning wind blows slowly, and the appearance of Zixiafeng gradually appears.

　　 It is located at the highest point of Yunhezong and is the core of the seven main peaks.

　　 There are twenty-nine large and small hills in the entire Zixia Peak, one continuous piece, surrounded by the highest Zifeng, lush trees covering it, strange flowers and weeds can be seen.

　　Between the woods, the cave houses built by the disciples themselves are faintly visible.

　　Some people just set up a small pergola to simply shelter from the wind and rain, then practice cross-legged in it, feeling nature.

　　There are others, digging directly on the cliff wall to carry the spirit of penance to the end.

　　 The two stopped halfway up a small hill. There was a small open space with their backs against the cliff. There was a trickle flowing out of the cliff, and the sound of water was gurgling.

　　 In front of the clearing, there is a wide field of vision, and the side peaks are far away. It is surrounded by mountains on the left and a path passes on the right. There is a stream stone bridge under it, and there is a purple bamboo forest not far away.

　　 "=Is the uncle still satisfied? If not, there are two vacant peaks next to him." The handyman disciple asked.

　　Wang Shuyue stood in front of the clearing, looking at the dreamy bamboo forests, small streams, and stone bridges under the mountain, like ink paintings, and nodded again and again, very satisfied.

　　 "That's it, I like it very much." Wang Shuyue replied with a smile, already thinking about how to arrange this place in her mind.

　　The handyman disciple breathed a sigh of relief, the task was completed, and he was about to leave.

　　 Wang Shuyue stopped him, holding the paper crane that can be used twice more, and asked him, "Do you still have such paper cranes?"

　　The handyman disciple did not expect that she was so interested in paper cranes~www.readwn.com~ took out two more.

　　 Wang Shuyue happily took it, put it in the storage bag, and was about to ask how much it was. Unexpectedly, the handyman disciples would not ask her, turned around and left.

　　 "Hey!" I yelled out, only to remember that I didn't know the other person's name, so it was not polite to shout.

　　Wang Shuyue smiled apologetically, and asked: "What is your name? This paper crane's money...No, it's a spirit stone. How many spirit stones should I give you?"

　　The handyman disciple turned around again in surprise, and replied with his hands: "Return to Master, the disciple's surname is high, and the single name is a distant character."

After answering the question, he said: "These paper cranes are just things made of low-level spells, and they are not worthy of spirit stones. Uncle Master likes them. Just use them for fun. If there is nothing else, the disciple will withdraw. "

　　白嫖? That's embarrassing!

　　 Wang Shuyue flipped through the storage bag, because he didn't know how much spirit stone was worth, it wouldn't be good to give more or less. After thinking about it, he took out two bottles of the second-grade middle-level spirit gathering pills he refined and handed them to him.

　　 Seeing how he just carefully put away Wenqi's bottle of medicine, he may be short of pill, so he shouldn't refuse her.

　　 Sure enough, although she was very entangled, Gao Yuan accepted it. Before leaving, he gave her the three paper cranes left on her body together, holding her pockets, and walking down the mountain briskly.

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