Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

So maybe his brain is smaller, or his head has fewer wrinkles and is smoother.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for a normal person to do such a weird thing.

In Jiang Shinian's eyes, the windmill stopped and Jackie Chan stopped with it.

Looking at Tru who was stuck and whose face turned red from trying to push upwards, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hey! I'll keep this puppy this time~"

Jackie Chan grinned, and then used Tru as a bridge to slide down from the top of the windmill, stepping on Tru in the process.

He landed in the house, turned around and patted Tru's butt, and said with a gratified tone: "Thank you, big guy, goodbye ~ Have a good day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran out.

Only Tru was left, hanging between the windmill and the sky, struggling to hold on.

However, this high-intensity and difficult movement made Tru's hands feel exhausted after a while, and he almost couldn't hold on.

Even more than that.

The window sill that his feet were resting on was made of wood and had fallen into disrepair. It could no longer support Tru's weight.

"Click"

Just hear a crisp sound.

Tru's face changed and his mouth trembled twice.

He clearly felt that the window sill where his feet were pressed against had become loose.

The next moment, the wood broke into pieces and sawdust flew everywhere.

Tru's feet were empty.

“Ah——～～～!”

Tru lost weight and cried out in surprise.

His body suddenly became empty and he fell straight down.

Before he fell.

The Dragon's Eye that he had stuffed in his back pocket had already been taken away by a hand that emerged from the shadows.

"boom!"

Tru fell down, but luckily there was a large pile of straw underneath.

Maybe they put it here specifically to prevent someone from falling.

at the same time.

In the shadows among the flowers, a hint of red light gradually disappeared.

"I remember a scene in the plot where Tohru seemed to have broken the Dragon's Eye by sitting on it. It should be here."

Jiang Shi Nian watched as Jackie Chan took away the dog talisman, and he was lost in the ghost kingdom.

Chapter 71 Xiaoyu: This family will break up without me!

Hidden in an old man's antique shop on a busy street in San Francisco.

In the study.

Xiaoyu stood beside her father and looked around curiously: "Dad, what are you doing?"

She held a lollipop in her hand, and occasionally licked it with her tongue. With a bit of curiosity in her eyes, she watched her father flipping through a thick stack of books and scriptures that exuded an ancient atmosphere.

These magic books that buried the secrets of the past years piled up like a small hill, stretching in front of the old man and almost drowning him.

The old man's skinny and old figure seems surprisingly harmonious against these ancient books.

The lights on the ceiling revealed an orange glow. Dad was standing there, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him and he was immersed in his own world.

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, the old man didn't even raise his head. He spoke slowly, word by word, in a weak voice: "Oh, Xiaoyu, Dad is looking for records about Xuanwu and various giant turtles in legends."

Although Xiaoyu is just a little kid, he is thoughtful and very sensitive.

She clearly noticed that something was not right with her father's condition.

It felt like my dad was forcing himself to work hard.

I didn't even hear the "oops" that my father always said.

He just replied her indifferently with an "oh"?

Oh? !

OMG!

Does anyone know how much harm a word "oh" can cause to a poor little girl?

"Oh my god, I hate saying oh!"

Xiaoyu's mischievous eyes turned around.

Walked around Dad twice.

However, no matter which angle she looked at it from, she could not see her father's face - it was completely blocked by the book!

"Oh my God, isn't today the old goat's birthday? How can I keep burying my head in books on a day like this? This is too cruel! If I were asked to keep reading on my birthday, I would definitely go crazy!"

Thinking of this, Xiaoyu immediately turned around, picked up the wireless landline phone not far away, then ran back to the corridor upstairs and squatted in a corner.

She recalled for a moment, and immediately remembered the phone number that Uncle Long had asked her to repeat at least a hundred or eighty times.

"Oh my god, if I am guilty, please let the police arrest me instead of forcing a little girl to memorize a string of phone numbers under the force of an uncle! And forced to say it every day!"

However, Xiaoyu knew that her Uncle Long was also trying to prevent her from encountering any emergency when he was not at home and needed to contact him urgently.

Although Xiaoyu would complain, she could also understand.

Press the numbers in memory one by one.

The call was dialed.

"Beep-beep-"

The phone rang only twice before someone picked up the call.

"Hello?" The voice of her Uncle Long came from the other end of the communicator.

Xiaoyu looked around and saw that her father had stood up. She immediately raised her hands and covered her mouth. She lowered her voice and said, "Is it the jumping dragon? It's me."

"Xiao Yu?" Jackie Chan was stunned when he heard the familiar voice.

What kind of evil is this girl doing?

"I am a brave big wolf!"

Xiaoyu's big eyes moved left and right cautiously, with a mysterious expression on her face, turning a normal phone call into a top-level secret call.

"Who are you?" Jackie Chan was confused.

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Xiaoyu quickly put her index finger in front of her lips, signaling her Uncle Long to keep quiet.

Then she tilted her head and looked to the side.

In the direction where her eyes were fixed, was the figure of her father, staggering around, pouring water to make tea.

At this time, my father had been flipping through the book for too long and felt a little sore in his neck. He was also a little thirsty and tired and wanted to drink a cup of hot tea.

But Jackie Chan was out looking for a talisman and was not at home.

If he asked Xiaoyu to make tea for him, it would be even more troublesome if she burned her hand by mistake.

So the old man had no choice but to put down the scriptures in his hand, get up and make a cup of hot tea to drink so that he could wake himself up.

Xiaoyu lowered her voice and said, "The clever old goat is looking for water. He is thirsty. Be careful not to disturb him!"

"What???" Jackie Chan couldn't help but have a lot of black question marks on his face.

What on earth is Xiaoyu talking about?

"The old goat has very long ears. Be careful not to let him know about our conversation!"

Xiaoyu watched her father pour hot water into the cup, first took a sip, then drank it all, then refilled the cup, threw in some tea leaves, then walked away and placed herself among the ancient books again.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard the voice of her Uncle Long: "What are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyu curled her lips and could no longer hold back. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth and shouted in a low voice, "Uncle Long! You're still asking me? Have you forgotten? Today is Dad's birthday! Where are you!"

"Dad's birthday?!" Jackie Chan suddenly realized and scratched his head, "Xiaoyu, my plane is already waiting for me on the tarmac in Bavaria."

Jackie Chan looked around and then lowered his voice like Xiaoyu, whispering: "I don't like it here at all. The people here are weird. They always stare at me. I don't want to come here anymore!"

"Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu also closed her eyes speechlessly.

Could it be that Uncle Long of ours just can't tell the priorities?

Now is it a question of whether you want to go there again?

The first thing to consider now is Dad’s birthday!

Ugh!

"This family doesn't have me!"

"You have to rely on a kid like me for everything."

"It seems that Uncle Long really can't do without me. I will help Uncle Long this time, and next time I must let him take me with me to find talismans and fight monsters!"

Thinking of this, her slightly frowned brows gradually smoothed out.

But she still pouted her lips, and then whispered: "Maybe the people over there just think you are too handsome. Maybe if they look at you for a while longer, their tears will fall like chicken shit. Anyway, you are not the birthday boy today, so ignore those people and come back soon!"

"...Don't worry, Xiaoyu, I will be able to fly back soon. By then we will have enough time to prepare a surprise for Dad."

Jackie Chan touched his chin, thought of the talisman in his backpack, and smiled with determination.

He took back a zodiac talisman that could prevent the devil from resurrecting from the evil dark forces!

I'm sure my dad would be very happy if he saw this.

"Great!" Xiaoyu thought that Uncle Long had already made some preparations, so she couldn't help but say in a relaxed voice, "So, what gift are you going to give him?"