Chapter 250 Goodbye Wolf King.
As the Fourth Master listened, he felt something was wrong and suddenly turned his head to look at the wine being warmed.
"What nonsense are you talking about again?"
Wenjiu blinked his eyes: "Jiu'er is wrong? Could it be that I think Jiu'er is not mine?"
The Fourth Master frowned slightly. To be honest, this was true, but he felt a little uncomfortable saying it so openly.
Wen Jiu looked at the Fourth Master for a long time, then suddenly sighed: "If the Master says it's not true, then it's not true. Alas..."
As he said this, he lowered his head and pinched his fingers in disappointment.
"That's not what I meant." Seeing her like this, the Fourth Master was very annoyed. He couldn't help but grab the hand that was warming the wine and looked at her straight.
Wenjiu blinked twice and suddenly said, "Jiu'er means that since I feel that Jiu'er is not mine, then I will be Jiu'er's."
As he said this, he chuckled and hugged the Fourth Master's arm.
Fourth Master: “…”
After all, he still felt that her lost look was extremely ugly, so the Fourth Master said "Hmm" with a stiff face.
[Ding, I received a love from the Fourth Master to upgrade.]
Wen Jiu looked at his awkward expression and couldn't help but smile.
The Fourth Master is really not good at being teased. Wenjiu has lost count of how many of these cheesy love words he has said, but the Fourth Master always falls for it.
The Fourth Master felt increasingly uncomfortable under her gaze, and finally stood up: "Let's go, didn't you say you wanted to learn that boxing technique from me?"
When Wenjiu heard him talking about serious matters, he also became serious and followed him into the forest obediently.
On this side, seeing the two people disappear from afar, Prince Zhi ran out from the back of the carriage and continued to sit in front of the stove to eat his meal.
Thirteen was stunned: "Where did Big Brother go just now?"
Prince Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "Can't I go to the toilet?"
As he spoke, he picked up the bowl of leftovers in front of him and added a large piece of mutton.
After hearing this, Thirteen looked at Prince Zhi's hand with a strange expression: "But...Brother, you didn't wash your hands."
Prince Zhi paused his chopsticks and squinted at the Thirteenth Master: "Little Thirteen, have you been quite free lately?"
Isn't this brat usually quiet? Why is he so talkative now? He even wants to know whether I wash my hands or not?
The Thirteenth Master has lived two lives after all, and in fact, his eldest brother's little bit of power can no longer scare him.
Instead, he answered seriously: "I'm pretty free."
He's been quite idle lately. I thought my rebirth would at least give him some big tasks to do. Who knew he'd end up living a leisurely retirement life instead? Eating, drinking, and sleeping, it's pretty comfortable.
The Prince of Zhi glanced at his silly brother, and after a long pause, he finally lowered his head and ate his meal without saying anything. Wasn't it just a few more questions? He could just ignore them!
Thirteenth Master blinked twice and said, "Big Brother, Fourth Brother said Eighth Brother sent you a letter."
As he said this, he delivered the Eighth Master's letter to the Prince of Zhi.
The Prince of Zhi didn't even glance at it, but instead rolled it up with his hands and stuffed it into his sleeve. In the blink of an eye, he picked up his chopsticks again.
Thirteen raised his eyebrows: "Brother, don't you want to see it?"
Prince Zhi: "I'm eating, I don't want to read." He knew everything his eighth brother wrote, even with his eyes closed. Things like "grand ambitions for hegemony" and "don't be anxious." Prince Zhi's ears were callused.
He even didn't know how to talk to his eighth brother when he returned to Beijing.
Thinking of this, he stuffed a big piece of mutton into his mouth with a careless mind!
Anyway, all his dignity has been lost, and he can no longer hope for grand ambitions and hegemony. All he wants now is to have a good meal!
Mmm, the lamb is so delicious.
Halfway through his meal, he noticed that the Thirteenth Master next to him was still looking at him, as if he had something to say.
Prince Zhi put down his chopsticks with a snap: "Come on, Little Thirteen, eat more. You are in the growth stage now, so it doesn't matter if you eat two more meals."
He shoved a pair of clean chopsticks into Thirteen's hands and pointed at the bubbling red soup in front of him: "There's still quite a bit of fish in it."
Thirteenth Master was very considerate and took the chopsticks. He then added some vegetables and put them into his mouth. He couldn't help but nod: "This dish is cooked to perfection. It really tastes delicious."
Prince Zhi nodded immediately: "Yes, if it tastes good, eat more."
Hurry up and shut your mouth!
Thirteen took another piece of fish and put it into his mouth, and said, "Big brother, why have you been hiding from Fourth Brother these days?
Prince Zhi: “…”
Thirteen: "Is it because of the last time you ran across several blocks with a pornographic picture?"
Prince Zhi: “…”
Thirteen: "But my ninth and tenth brothers and I all saw it, why didn't you hide from us, big brother?"
Prince Zhi: “…”
Thirteen: "It's really not a big deal. Don't take it too seriously. We've completely forgotten about it, really."
Prince Zhi: “…………”
There is no food to eat!
…
In the woods.
"Master! Be careful!"
Wenjiu was startled and immediately rushed towards the Fourth Master.
The next second, the Fourth Master came to his senses, turned around and kicked away the wolf that was attacking him.
Wen Jiu was so frightened that he almost lost all his soul and rushed to the Fourth Master. "Master, are you hurt?"
The Fourth Master was teaching Wen Jiu boxing, and he had his back to the wolf. Wen Jiu happened to turn around when the wolf suddenly attacked him. Fortunately, it was a little slow. If it had been faster, the Fourth Master would have been injured.
"I'm fine." The Fourth Master took Wenjiu's shoulder and patted her on the back: "Don't be afraid."
Wenjiu's heart was pounding. If only he had brought Wangcai and Datou with him. Those two were incredibly cunning. If there were any wolves attacking nearby, they'd surely have spotted them.
"Master, it seems that the wolf was kicked to death by you?"
Wenjiu said, pointing to the side.
Just now it attacked the Fourth Master from behind, but now it was lying far away, not moving anymore.
The Fourth Master frowned slightly and said, "Stand still, I'll go take a look."
As he said this, the fist blade in his hand turned into a dagger the next second.
The Fourth Master took it in his hand and walked closer to examine it. Then, his brows knitted together again.
Wen Jiu couldn't help but take two steps forward: "Hey? This wolf..."
"Jiu'er recognized him too, right? This is the wolf king who attacked us before."
Wenjiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I remember that it had a very long wound between its eyebrows." Wenjiu still couldn't forget the ferocity of the wolf, and took a step back in fear.
The Fourth Master held the hand that warmed the wine and stood in front of her: "How could a wolf king of his generation be so desperate?"
Looking closely, the wolf now stinks, its fur is no longer as shiny as before, and its body is covered with countless scars.
His stomach was flat from hunger, his body was skinny, and you could clearly see how many ribs he had on his waist.
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