Chapter 96 The Third Master's "Stick"



Look at the Pekingese, he knows the current situation. He is squatting on the railing under the corridor, motionless, blinking his two small eyes, and wisely not moving forward.

Then he looked at his silly pine nuts, which were rushing straight up and could not be stopped.

"Girl, don't move!"

Before Song Qingci could see clearly, he was grabbed by Feng Xun who came like a hurricane.

"The pine nuts won't suffer any loss. Look, the Third Master is keeping them!"

Song Qingci suspected that he was blind.

How come she didn't see that?

She rubbed her eyes and looked carefully again, and it seemed to be true.

Master Fu Sanye's stick kicked up countless snowflakes. The pine nuts jumped and rolled along with the stick, getting covered in snow, but they were very happy.

This man and this mink, are they playing together?

Song Qingci breathed a sigh of relief, remembering the time last year when he was still at home and he and his sister each took their maids to play in the snow in the yard.

Mr. Fu San naturally noticed Song Qingci.

He played with Songzi for a while, but seeing that Song Qingci had not entered the house and had not put on more clothes, he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he stopped playing.

Matsuko was not happy.

It hasn’t had enough fun yet!

It bit one end of the stick and dug its little legs in the snow to express its protest.

Song Qingci was covered in snow foam.

Seeing this, Mr. Fu San calmly turned around and stood in front of Song Qingci, then bent down and lifted Songzi up by the neck.

Pine nuts kicked in the air.

If a mink is angry, does that mean it no longer has the rights to mink?

Doesn't it have any face left?

Song Qingci quickly stepped forward to take Songzi, placed him in his arms, and gently wiped the snow off his back with a handkerchief, comforting him: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, I'll play with you again tomorrow."

Out of courtesy, she also had to exchange a few words with Mr. Fu San.

Song Qingci instantly became socially phobic in front of him.

After thinking for a moment, she looked at the weapon in Master Fu's hand and said, "Master, this stick is the weapon you use!"

She had seen this stick in Mr. Fu San's room. It was thick, long, and dark. She always thought it was very useful for poking spider webs.

"Third Master, you're very good at using a stick." Song Qingci praised sincerely, "If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to hold it. Third Master, what kind of wood is this? Is it ebony? Or is it dyed?"

"It's made of iron."

"If we put it outside, wouldn't it be easy for our hands to get stuck?" Song Qingci asked curiously, "Oh, I see. No wonder Third Master wants to put it inside. If it's an iron rod... wouldn't it be like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel? It would be very heavy. Oh, Third Master, your hand..."

Out of a doctor's instinct, she stuffed the pine nuts into Feng Xun's hand, then stepped forward to try to weigh the iron rod.

Don't move, don't move at all.

Too heavy!

"Third Master, hand!" Song Qingci was angry, his voice carrying irresistible authority.

His hand was just right, he shouldn't have used so much force.

Master Fu Sanye smiled and said, "It's okay. For me, it's not a big deal."

But he still obediently stretched out his hand and put it in front of her.

Song Qingci lowered his head and carefully checked his fingers one by one.

"Look, it's all red here." Song Qingci couldn't help but say.

When the little girl spoke, her hot breath sprayed on his palm, making it itchy.

"I won't do that next time." said Mr. Fu San.

Song Qingci checked and found that there was indeed nothing wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief and reminded him worriedly: "Third Master, put the stick away. Don't take it out before I allow you to."

Master Fu San: “…”

"No, leave your stick with me. Fengxun, take the stick to my room."

It really makes me worry.

Feng Xun agreed, put the pine nuts on the ground, got into position, took a deep breath, and used all his strength to lift up the "stick" of Master Fu Sanye.

Mr. Fu San was a little surprised, "Feng Xun is quite strong."

His black iron spear weighs 126 kilograms. Although it does not have a spear head, it is still very heavy.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xun was able to lift it.

Feng Xun held his breath and didn't say anything.

What she actually meant was that during the busy farming season, she could act like a man and carry sacks.

But now she didn't dare to speak.

If she lets out this anger, she won't be able to move the stick.

Feng Xun struggled to get the stick into Song Qingci's room.

Song Qingci said, "That's enough. Third Master, go back to sleep quickly and don't drink anymore, so as to avoid getting drunk and crazy in the middle of the night."

Mr. Fu Sanye: He really isn’t drunk.

He just suddenly had the idea of ​​trying out his gun.

Birthdays are probably always special, giving people courage and confidence that they don't have in other days.

"I'm going back to sleep too." Song Qingci yawned, "Good night, Third Master."

good evening?

Before Mr. Fu San could say anything, Song Qingci had already turned around and walked into the house.

Feng Xun didn't come out.

She was studying the stick of Master Fu Sanye in the room.

"girl."

"Hmm?" Song Qingci lay on the bed, his eyelids drooping with sleepiness.

Her biological clock is very accurate, so it's time for her to go to sleep.

"Third Master is really amazing! This must weigh over a hundred pounds! When I saw him holding it in his hand, I thought it was only a dozen pounds at most."

Wow, he can use a weapon weighing more than 100 kilograms with ease. His strength is so terrifying.

Feng Xun's eyes were full of admiration.

Song Qingci was so sleepy that tears came out. He closed his eyes and said, "It's quite impressive."

"I seem to have remembered something."

"What?"

"I forgot."

Song Qingci: "Go back to sleep quickly, I'm sleepy."

"You go to sleep first, I will think about it later."

Song Qingci suspected that she was drunk, but he had no evidence, so he ignored her and turned over to sleep.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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