The best little magician in the countryside

Chapter 371 I Was Wrong
The third floor of Fushou Pavilion.

Ten minutes have passed since Weitian wanted to find out if his wife stole a man behind his back before giving birth to Xiaowu.

In the previous 10 minutes, Weitian explained to Jiang Chen what it meant to be "it's only natural for me to beat my son".

And Xiao Wu let Jiang Chen see again, what is meant by "my father gave birth to me before I was born, my biological father is already old, I can't help my father, and my father can't beat me when I'm old." '

As for Jiang Chen, as a spectator.

On the other hand, he elegantly put on a posture of 'it's not a problem to watch the excitement'.

With Jiang Chen's guidance, the duel between this wonderful father and son finally came to an end with their respective noses and faces swollen, grinning one after another.

Wei Tian glared at Xiao Wu angrily, then walked into the bathroom.

As for Xiao Wu, at the moment Wei Tian entered, he rushed to Jiang Chen's side.

Staring at those panda eyes, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Brother Chen, you are biased!"

Jiang Chen slowly took a puff of cigarette: "Why are you biased?"

"When I was fighting with my dad just now, you tripped me three times and kicked me from behind twice. But for my dad, you just kicked me once and pushed me twice."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "So, do you think that if I'm not biased, you can win this PK?"

Xiao Wu spread his hands: "Otherwise? Facing that old scumbag, I can completely torture him with one hand."

"Then it would be better if you were fighting with him, I promise you will be impartial this time." Jiang Chen said very seriously.

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Let's forget it, he is so old, if something happens to him, wouldn't I be charged with unfilial piety?"

Jiang Chen rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Then do you think your behavior just now is filial piety?"

"Of course!"

Xiao Wu said loudly, "My father likes to practice Tai Chi. What I did just now was to help him verify the truth of Tai Chi through actual combat."

pat!

Seeing Xiao Wu's righteous words, the cigarette in the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth trembled, and then the ashes that were still burning fell straight down.

Xiao Wu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why does it smell like burning pig hair?"

Jiang Chen looked down subconsciously, and then asked: "Any other feelings?"

"It seems that the back of the hand is a little burning..."

Xiao Wu also lowered his head while speaking, and jumped up when he saw that the soot had burned a large part of his unique 'fur glove'.

"Oh my god, the baby is burned to death!"

While talking, he ran towards the bathroom.

Boom!
Bang!
One opened the door and wanted to go out, but the other wanted to rush in.

In a sudden moment, this wonderful pair of father and son collided fiercely.

Xiao Wu fell backwards in an irregular posture, while Wei Tian grabbed the handle next to him.

After recovering slightly, Wei Tian grinned at his swollen cheeks, and said contemptuously, "Trash!"

"You old..."

Xiao Wu spoke halfway, and took a deep breath.

Getting up from the ground, walking inside, he muttered, "I should have stepped forward to unplug your oxygen when I knew that brother Chen would send you a critical illness notice."

"Hey, the little genius doctor can use Chinese medicine skills, but he can't use that shitty oxygen cylinder at all." Wei Tian smiled triumphantly at Xiao Wu: "I'm just asking you, are you angry?"

"I……"

Xiao Wuyu stuffed it for a while, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.

This smile is nothing to Jiang Chen.

But after Weitian watched it, he felt a chill down his back.

Frowning, he asked, "What bad thoughts are you holding back?"

Xiao Wu asked quite arrogantly: "Father, if I tell my mother about the fact that you secretly hid money in this room, what do you think will happen to her?"

Wei Tian's expression changed immediately, he stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Wu's hand: "Little ancestor, I was wrong!"

"I didn't hear what you said?"

"Little ancestor, I was wrong!"

"good!"

Xiao Wu smiled triumphantly and walked into the bathroom.

"Mr. Wei's phrase 'I'm wrong' is really domineering!" Jiang Chen laughed at the side.

The corner of Weitian's mouth twitched twice, and then he said with a sneer: "Today I really made the little genius doctor laugh."

While speaking, he hurriedly changed the subject: "Just now I was only focused on fighting with my son, and I haven't had time to thank the little genius doctor for saving my life."

"It's just a handy job." Jiang Chen waved his hand.

"It's easy work for you, but it means a lot to me."

Sitting next to Jiang Chen, Wei Tian said solemnly: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I don't want anything."

"That's impossible! I've never been in debt before."

Weitian paused, pointed to the window and said, "You must say three things you want, otherwise I will jump from there!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen subconsciously blurted out: "The third floor, you can't die."

"I..." Wei Tian blushed immediately.

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "Old man, you and I are friends, and Xiao Wu and I are also friends, so it's only natural for me to save you. If I really say the conditions, wouldn't it be a deal?"

"That's what I said, I don't want to give you something, I always feel uncomfortable." Weitian scratched his head and muttered: "I'll find you a girlfriend, but you have that girl from the Luo family, how much will I give you?" One million, you don't look like someone short of money. It's really difficult."

There was a question mark on Jiang Chen's forehead.

Looking directly at Weitian, he asked solemnly: "I don't need girlfriends, but how do you always see that I don't look like someone who lacks money?"

"You...with such a temperament, you don't look like you are short of money at all!"

"Cough! There is indeed no shortage!"

Jiang Chen coughed lightly, and subconsciously raised his head.

To be honest, Weitian's vulgar way of flattering really works.

"How about this, I share half of the shares in this hotel with you." Wei Tian said suddenly.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "Half?"

"If you think it's too little, you can add more."

"No, no, I'm just helping you detoxify, you don't need to pay too much." Jiang Chen laughed.

Wei Tian frowned: "This is the first time I've heard that someone thinks that the benefits are too much."

"Old man, don't think about it, I don't want these things."

"Then what do you want?"

"What I want, you may not give it."

"Oh? According to the little genius doctor, it seems that he has taken a fancy to one of my treasures?" Wei Tian smiled meaningfully.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't go around in circles any more, and immediately said, "Ghost Gate Needle!"

"hiss."

Hearing these three words, Wei Tian wanted to grin, but due to the high swelling on the side of his face, a gust of cold air rushed in from his mouth, which directly irritated the nerves of his teeth.

After covering her mouth and screaming in pain, she asked, "Did that old bastard Luo Qingfeng tell you?"

"It's not." Jiang Chen shook his head.

Weitian pondered for a moment: "I can give you that needle."

"Really?"

Weitian waved his hand: "Don't rush to be happy, I mean I can give it to you, but not now."

Jiang Chen asked suspiciously: "Then when can you give it to me?"

"When you help me develop the world's number one spice..."

(End of this chapter)