Wu family, Wu Mountain Residence.
Wu Xie and Wu Sansheng alighted from the black Audi.
As soon as he entered Mountain Wu Residence, he heard a flattering voice coming from inside.
Voice:
"That…Fourth Master, do you think my cooking is okay?”
"It's not bad, just a little heavier."
"Alright, then you should praise me more in the future.”
"Of course…"
……
Hearing this conversation, Wu Xie gritted her teeth in anger.
Needless to say, that bastard Wang Meng must have seen his Mountain Wu House being won by Wu Jing, so he must have fawned over his new master.
Damn, my former master just left not long ago…
Wu Sansheng also chuckled and teased Wu Xie,"
"Nephew, your confidant is a little unreliable. He was taken in by Xiao Jing so quickly."
Wu Xie's face darkened.
The two of them walked straight into the hall.
When Wang Meng saw his master come over, he hurriedly shut his mouth.
He looked serious.
Wu Xie could not be bothered to pay attention to him at this moment. She directly said to Wu Jing,
"That…Little Uncle, Third Uncle is here!"
"You know, he still has to make the decision…"
Wu Jing stood up and greeted him with a smile,
"Third brother, long time no see."
"Sigh, it has probably been more than half a year…"
Wu Sansheng looked at Wu Jing in front of him and his heart ached.
"Kid, you're getting taller and taller, but why are you still so thin?”
Wu Jing had a very good appearance, and he looked like a carved jade.
At this moment, he was wrapped in a large white cotton jacket.
The little one looked like a porcelain doll with a big coat, looking very cute.
This was also the reason why the entire Wu family loved Wu Jing very much.
Even what Wang Meng said just now was just a joke.
The reason why she was so attentive to give Wu Jing a massage.
Other than Wu Jing's position as the fourth son of the Wu family.
It was mainly because Wu Jing was good at acting.
Who wouldn't like such a cute porcelain doll?
Yes, it was.
No one wanted anything to happen to such a cute little fellow. Wu Sansheng did not want Wu Jing to follow him to the palace.
He had to make it short!
Wu Sansheng picked up the West Lake Longjing tea that Wang Meng had just brewed and took a sip.
He said,
"Xiao Chen, I heard from nephew that you also want to follow the Lu palace?”
"Yes, I want to go and have some fun.”
Wu Jing also picked up his purple clay tea bowl and took a sip.
This was the real West Lake Longjing tea.
The fragrance was rich and the taste was sweet and delicious, unforgettable.
"It's not good for children to drink tea. It's easy for them to wet the bed.”
Wu Xie could not help but remind him.
Wu Jing was unmoved, his beautiful eyes sweeping across Wu Xie."
"Do you think I'm like you? You're already in your teens, and you're still wetting the bed?"
"Cough cough…That was an accident…"
Wu Xie argued.
Wu Jing said slowly,
"If there are too many accidents, it won't be called an accident anymore."
"No…we're discussing this now, Third Uncle."
Wu Xie winked at Wu Sansheng frantically.
Didn't they agree to stop Wu Jing from going down to the Lu Palace? Give me some action…
Wu Sansheng coughed lightly and looked at Wu Jing. He deliberated his tone and said,
"That Xiao Chen, we still have to think about the matter of the Lu Palace."
"Does that mean you want to cheat?”
Wu Jingdao saw through Wu Sansheng's thoughts.
How could he not know their concerns?
But Wu Jing had no choice.
Eight years ago, when she transmigrated to this grave robbing world, she accidentally became a baby.
To her surprise, Old Dog Wu carried her back to the Wu family.
The famous Wu family of the Nine Gates.
Wu Jing had thought that it would be the beginning of the game.
But fate played a joke.
He was actually the only descendant of the Prophet Clan.
That's right, it was the Mountain Moving Daoist who had been tortured by the Ghost Cave Curse.
The Prophet's clansmen did not have long lifespans.
Perhaps it was because the influence of the virtual space in this tomb raiding world was even greater.
Or perhaps it was because the Prophet bloodline in Wu Jing was thicker.
Wu Jing's lifespan was once again shortened.
Only a mere eleven years.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would die at the age of eleven.
Fortunately, Wu Jing also had a system.
However, the problem was that this system would only be activated after the grave robbing plot began.
Therefore, a few days ago, when he was only nine years old and had just recovered a little, he couldn't wait to go down the mountain.
He arrived here.
With only two years left to live, he had to follow Wu Sansheng and the others to the Lu Palace.
However, it was not good to tell them about this.
Therefore, Wu Jing used a little trick.
"The dignified Third Uncle of the Wu family actually acted shamelessly to a child. Tsk, tsk.
Tsk!"
"Cough cough…I'm not cheating. Wuxie made a bet with you, not me, don't you think so?”
Third Uncle was indeed an old fox. His skin was thick enough.
With just a few words, he messed up Wu Jing's previous arrangements.
However, Wu Jing had expected this.
Wu Sansheng was a shrewd and cunning person with a meticulous mind. He was an experienced person.
If he was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't be called Wu Sansheng.
Although the person in front of him might be Jie Lianhuan in disguise.
But none of this mattered.
Today, Wu Jing of the Lu Palace had to be taken down!
"Alright, then let's play a round. If I win, you have to promise me that you'll go to the Lu Palace.”
" That's not very good. If you lose and throw a tantrum later, the old lady will probably scold me again..."
Wu Sansheng looked hesitant.
She was already overjoyed.
He was looking forward to Wu Jing bringing this up.
Otherwise…
If Wu Jing refused to give in, he would use the old lady as a threat.
Then he would really be in trouble!
"Don't worry, I'm not a child. I keep my word.”
Wu Jing said lightly.
"He's clearly just a child, but he still talks like an adult…"
Wu Xie pursed her lips.
"Little naive!"
Wu Jing looked at Wu Xie leisurely,"
"You don't want your Mountain Wu Residence anymore?
"Yes, yes!"
Wu Xie smiled embarrassedly:
"That…Little Uncle, I was just saying…with your strength, you will definitely crush Third Uncle!”
Under Wu Jing's suppression for many years, she gradually became more and more sociable.
Crushing me?
Are you kidding me?
Wu Sansheng's face twitched.
Today, if he, Wu Sansheng, lost to a nine-year-old kid in chess,
Haha!
His surname was not Wu!
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