Waste material counterattack: cute baby genius girl

Chapter 115 Expired Plaster
Nima!

Do you really take my sister for an idiot?
Leng Yanxi kicked the old man's ass fiercely, picked up the things in the box and put them on the old man's face, and roared: "This is the family heirloom you said?"

On the old man's face, a piece of black plaster was firmly stuck to his face, how ridiculous that look was.

"Son..." The old man was very aggrieved, clutching his buttocks and seemed about to cry again.

"Don't cry!" Leng Yanxi glared at each other, this crazy old man had almost driven her to the point of collapse.

The old man sniffed, but he didn't dare to let his tears fall, "Son, this is really a family heirloom in our family, it was passed down from my grandfather's grandfather's generation."

"A family heirloom? A piece of dog skin plaster? Nima! You bully people on earth and don't know aliens?" Leng Yanxi was dizzy with anger, what happened to her today, she actually believed a crazy old man's words.

"This is not an ordinary plaster. It is passed down from our ancestors. It is the first plaster made by our ancestors. But the specific function, let me think about it, what is it? Why do I feel that I have forgotten a lot of things recently, What the hell is it?" The old man squatted on the ground, scratching his head while muttering.

Leng Yanxi was speechless. It turned out that that thing was really a piece of plaster. God damn it, a piece of plaster left hundreds of years ago, is it still useful?It's already expired, okay? Who dares to use this kind of thing?Out of ten expired goods.

She shook her head speechlessly, and hugged the rosewood box tightly in her arms. Fortunately, having a box is not too bad.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the old man became anxious, and he no longer thought about the use of the plaster. He grabbed the plaster on his face and chased after her, and stuffed it into her arms, "Son, don't be naughty, this thing It’s disrespectful if you don’t accept it from your ancestors, be careful I’ll spank your ass!”

Leng Yanxi rolled her eyes and turned her head. The old man's complexion was not good-looking. He was probably a little angry. He grabbed the pure white concentration force flowing on her wrist. She was startled, and quickly took the plaster. Just put it in the box.

"Accept it, accept it, can't I accept it?" Leng Yanxi gritted her teeth and said, this crazy old man is indeed very strong. Now that he is trapped by him, how can he escape? And Feng Wu to help?

Judging from the old man's tone, the two of them are probably not rivals.

Thinking of this, Leng Yanxi hurriedly gestured to Feng Qing and Feng Wu who were protecting in the dark, and kept waving her hands, signaling them to go back and find Feng Yujin for help.

In the distance, Feng Qing and Feng Wu, who had been watching the development of the situation in the ruined temple, were also confused when they saw her gestures.

"Feng Qing, what do you mean she keeps waving her hands?" Feng Wu was full of thought.

Feng Qing shook her head, "She keeps waving her hands, and she is very close to that old man, it seems that the old man is not malicious to her, does she mean that there is a secret between them, let us stay away, don't eavesdrop ?”

"I think so too. You see, she is still holding a rosewood box. That box is so valuable. They must have a secret. Let's stop listening. It's definitely not a good thing to get involved with this woman." Feng Wu nodded in agreement. .

Ever since, the two of them backed up a few hundred meters spontaneously according to the meaning of Leng Yanxi's gesture that they had guessed.

When Leng Yanxi saw the figures of the two leaving, she smiled heartily. It was not until many days later, when she learned that the two men misunderstood the meaning of her gestures, that she angrily expressed that humans and pigs really cannot communicate. !

Feng Yujin, is your subordinate a pig?
(End of this chapter)