I made a pledge with the gods, robbing tombs at the age of nine
24 Wuxie, why are you eating Brother Xiaoman’s saliva? Vol 5

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Wu Jing's heart skipped a beat.

Little brother, this look in your eyes

Could it be that he had seen through something?

But something was wrong.

He was clearly wrapped tightly in his clothes at this moment…

As he thought about it, Wu Jing suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why did his body feel so cold…

He subconsciously lowered his head.

However, she saw that her shirt had already been taken off.

this Nima

Who did it?

Who else could it be?

At this moment, the only people who were close to Wu Jing were the little brother and Brother Xiaoman.

One man and one dog.

She couldn't say that Brother Xiaoman had taken off her clothes, right?

This was obviously impossible.

so

Wu Jing raised his head and looked at the young man.

"Little brother, did you take off my clothes?

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll be too hot."

The young man explained calmly.

Alright then.

It turned out that she was just afraid that she would be too hot.

Wu Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought that someone had some special intentions towards him…

"Your surname is Wu?"

the young man suddenly said.

"I don't know. I was picked up by the Wu family when I was young.”

Wu Jing told him the truth.

He could roughly guess what the little brother was thinking.

It was probably suspicious after seeing his Qilin tattoo.

One had to know.

There were only a handful of people with bloodlines in the entire tomb raiding world.

Only the Zhang family had the Qilin bloodline.

But now, Wu Jing had a Qilin bloodline tattoo on his body.

If he was a little brother.

He would definitely have some doubts.

seems

He had to think of a reason to fool her.

As Wu Jing's thoughts raced, the young man beside him spoke,

"Oh, I know."

With that, he sat down silently and closed his eyes to rest.

Just like that…it was gone?

Wu Jing was a little stunned.

He had already thought of three or four strategies to deal with the little brother's questions.

However, Little Brother was good.

He didn't ask anymore!

Why did this guy not play according to the rules…

When Wu Xie opened her eyes again.

He saw a familiar dog head.

As well as the wet tongue that was close at hand.

"Woof ~""Woof!"

When he saw Wu Xie wake up.

Brother Xiaoman was a little excited and kept calling out.

"Ah, Brother Xiaoman, stop licking!

He could feel the faint stench coming from Brother Xiaoman's mouth.

Wu Xie got up in fright.

He looked around and found that he was no longer on the wooden boat.

In its place.

It was a medium-sized room.

There were two beds, a table, and three chairs.

Judging from the decorations, it seemed to be in a farmhouse hotel or something.

Wu Xie rubbed her slightly dazed head and looked at Brother Xiaoman."

"Brother Xiaoman, where did they go?"

"Woof woof ~"

Brother Xiaoman shouted outside the room.

Immediately, an impatient child's voice came from outside.

"Stop shouting, stop shouting. Can't you see that I'm eating?

As soon as he finished speaking.

Then, a young boy walked in.

He saw Wu Xie who had woken up.

He was stunned at first.

Then, he smiled sarcastically and said,

"Yo, nephew, you're finally awake?”

Facing Wu Jing's teasing.

Wu Xie could not help but roll her eyes.

"By the way, Uncle, are Third Uncle and the others okay?”

"It's fine. We're all eating outside!

As Wu Jing spoke, he didn't forget to cook.

However, the thing in his hand was a little different.

It's okay.

It was an iron basin the size of a small washbasin.

A small person with a big basin.

No matter how one looked at it, this scene was extremely exaggerated.

Wu Xie was stunned:

"No, it's not... Little Uncle, when did your appetite become so big?

What?"

"Oh, you mean ancient…Gui Ji 'er was teased by the slave ghost there."

Wu Jing said with rice in his mouth.

"Were you scared by that female ghost?”

Wu Xie took a long time to identify what he was talking about.

"Yes, yes!" Wu Chen nodded.

Not long ago, after coming out of the corpse cave, Wu Jing felt that he was extremely hungry.

It was as if she hadn't eaten for a few days.

The result was just as he had expected.

His appetite skyrocketed.

Eating two bowls in a row wasn't enough.

He simply picked up the iron basin and ate it.

Wu Jing could still clearly remember the dumbfounded looks of Wu Sansheng and the others.

It was exactly the same as Wu Xie's expression.

"Really? Why do I feel like I'm not that hungry?”

Wu Xie was a little suspicious.

He was also frightened by that zombie.

Why was he not hungry at all now?

"This, I don't know either…

Brother Xiaoman probably fed you a lot of saliva…"

Wu Jing chuckled.

"Saliva?"

Wu Xie froze.

He turned his head with difficulty.

Coincidentally, it was not good.

He saw Brother Xiaoman drooling.

"Pa da ~"

The water dripped onto the ground.

And it was the kind with a drawstring…

Wu Xie's entire person was Sparta!

I…I ate Brother Xiaoman's saliva?!!!

At the thought of this…

Wu Xie felt her stomach convulsing uncontrollably."

"Ugh ~"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Brother Xiaoman, I'm going to kill you!

Wu Xie pounced on Brother Xiaoman, wanting to take revenge for the water.

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