King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Otherwise, he really doesn't know where the headquarters of the Holy Land is!
Seeing Lantai taking the bait, Jun Wumo could only reluctantly nod in agreement.

On the way back, Jun Wumo was very silent, and Dong Zhixia didn't say a word.

The two walked forward in silence like that, and when they were about to return to their residence, Jun Wumo suddenly said:
"Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Dong Zhixia shook his head, Jun Wumo was a little surprised.

Dong Zhixia said: "Although I have forgotten many things, I understand the principles of life."

"I know there are some things you can't ask. The more you know, the faster you die."

Speaking of the four words of dying sooner, Dong Zhixia's eyes dodged for a moment.

He also took a few steps back instinctively, obviously because he heard that what they said just now had a strong danger signal, so he instinctively protected himself.

Jun Wumo smiled silently: "It's good that you know."

Jun Wumo walked back to his room.

Dong Zhixia looked at him from behind, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a grievance.

I wonder why this man is so unreasonable.

It seemed that he really regarded himself as a plague. Although he was very sad and angry, Dong Zhixia had no choice but to return to his room with his head drooping.

On the second day, Dong Zhixia and Jun Wumo got up, and Jun Wumo took her around the city and bought her some clothes.

He took her to a restaurant for another meal.

Dong Zhixia asked: "I'm just a slave by your side, aren't you afraid that people who secretly follow you will find out?"

Jun Wumo smiled lightly: "The truth is also false and the false is also true. Why bother?"

Dong Zhixia frowned, obviously not understanding.

Jun Wumo rested his chin, looked at the girl in front of him and asked with a smile, "Do you still remember who is at home?"

Dong Zhixia shook his head, and Jun Wumo asked again: "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, which one do you remember?"

Dong Zhixia still shook his head!
"I don't remember, I don't remember all of this."

Jun Wumo asked again: "Then are you literate?"

Dong Zhixia thought for a while: "It seems to be literate."

Jun Wumo took out a piece of paper and wrote Lin Jiumian on it with a pen.

"Do you recognize these three characters?" Dong Zhixia murmured out.

"Lin Jiumian!"

Jun Wumo nodded: "Damn, it seems that you recognize it, why don't you call me Xia Xia from today on, and call me Lin Jiumian!"

Dong Zhixia thought about it but shook his head.

"I'm not your slave, why must I listen to you?"

"I like the name Xia Xia, who is Lin Jiumian?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to talk about this person."

Jun Wumo was a little surprised, he didn't expect this little girl who always said what was what, but suddenly learned to resist.

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

He was about to continue talking with Dong Zhixia.

Suddenly, I saw two people sneaking around the door and looking this way.

Jun Wumo was angry.

He grabbed the chopsticks on the table and hit them there. The two of them couldn't dodge in time and were shot through their arms by the chopsticks.

The two exclaimed and fell to their knees and kowtowed.

Jun Wumo said coldly: "Who are you, and what are you doing sneaking around here?"

Seeing this, the two turned their heads and ran away.

Jun Wumo grabbed a nearby bowl and threw it at the two of them, this bowl was also clever.

It hit the head of the person behind, and hit the temple of the person in front with the remaining force, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

Dong Zhixia watched this scene in shock, his big eyes filled with curiosity.

She asked in surprise: "You are amazing, you can do anything like this."

Jun Wumo smiled triumphantly: "Of course I have profound internal skills, do you want to learn?"

Dong Zhixia tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded quickly.

Jun Wumo looked her up and down: "You should know martial arts, I can detect that there seems to be a group of strength in your body, but it is relatively loose."

"You probably have learned martial arts!"

Dong Zhixia shook her head and said no, or maybe she didn't remember.