Small town adventure

Chapter 175 Sudden Changes
Zhang Yihan stopped in her tracks, looked at Heizi and said, "You don't want to follow me, you bastard, do you?"

Heizi nodded vigorously to its huge dog's head, and the dog was still chewing the meaty bone that hadn't been completely swallowed just now.

Zhang Yihan was so angry, she thought she couldn't do anything with Shui'er and Master, can I not deal with your dog?With this in mind, he scolded Heizi: "You black bastard, everyone bullies me, even you, a bastard, make fun of me, let's see how I deal with you!" Then he kicked Heizi with his kick. .

How could a guy with such agility be kicked by Heizi? Before he could raise his feet, he ran to Shui'er with a slight flash of his body, stood up again, and his front two legs trembled. It made a bow to Shui'er, which seemed to be asking Shui'er to intercede for it, which looked very funny.

Shui'er patted Heizi's head, and said to Zhang Yihan with a dark face, "Hey, why are you beating Heizi? It didn't mess with you, so if it wants to go, you can let it go."

"No... it's useless when it's gone, and it's causing us trouble..." Zhang Yihan didn't dare to continue after he finished speaking, because he saw Shui'er's more gloomy face, and the pair of almond eyes almost choked Stare out of the eye sockets.

"Zhang Yihan! What do you mean? You mean it's useless for me to follow, right?!" Shui'er said angrily.

"No...no...how can you be like Heizi!" Zhang Yihan stammered, he found that talking with Shui'er has become more and more clumsy recently.

"Okay, you two stop bickering, it's getting late, we should set off." Daoist Qingyang said not far away.

Zhang Yihan saw that the master had finally relieved himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Shui'er, but Shui'er rolled his eyes in exchange.

The three of them and one dog finally got along well, and they were about to leave immediately, but unexpectedly, something happened suddenly; the old man appeared in front of everyone again at some point, which surprised everyone.

"Daoist! Can you listen to my old man?" The old man shouted not far away.

Several people stopped in their tracks, turned around and looked at the old man, only to see the old man walking slowly from not far away, the big smoke pot in his hand was still emitting green smoke.

"What advice does the old man have?" Qingyang Taoist asked politely.

"Daoist, you are being polite. My old man has nothing to say, just a word! I hope you don't go to that village!" The old man said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)