Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Chapter 28 Warmth
Not long after, Tang San came back with a basin of water, walked quickly to Xiao Wu's bed, and put the basin on the ground.

Before, he had been in full bloom for a long time, and his body was a little weak. Now, just to get some water, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Xiao Wu, the foot washing water is back!"

"Thank you!" Xiao Wu's voice was crisp and clear, without even looking at him.

"It's okay, as long as you are happy."

Facing Tang San's tenderness, she didn't react at all, but felt a little queasy in her heart for such a bastard staring at her feet.

Tang San was waiting on the side.

Xiao Wu's little feet slowly touched the water surface and then suddenly left.

"Hiss~ you bastard! Hey!" He glared at him angrily.

"Ah? What's the matter, Xiao Wu?" Tang San, who was watching raptly, was woken up.

"Why are you drinking cold water? What if you are sick?" Xiao Wu took off her little feet and put them back under the quilt.

"It's okay, I'll take care of you when you're sick."

"It means you splashed cold water on purpose?" Xiao Wu frowned and looked at him coldly.

"How could it be? I'm going to fight right now!" Tang San also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he quickly made up for it.

"Hmph, let's go then." Xiao Wu lay down directly, looking at the ceiling.

The second time, it was hot water, and Xiao Wu was not satisfied.

It's too hot to be blunt.

And when she put on the shoes and said she wanted to do it herself, Tang San was not happy.

"I'll go, I'll just go!" He said that he also wanted to get some water to soak his feet, so he took it as a way.

Without further delay, he set off again.

When he walked away, Xiao Wu's voice sounded.

"Wang Sheng!"

"Hey, Miss Xiao Wu, what's the matter?" Wang Sheng smiled flatteringly, after all, even his third brother is soft, let alone him.

"Tell him not to disturb me when he comes back, I'm going to bed. Also!" Xiao Wu's voice paused, and she looked at Wang Sheng strangely.

"What else?" Wang Sheng was puzzled.

"Also, don't you smell the smell of the latrine on his body? Tell him to wash it up later, otherwise he won't be in the seventh house! Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!"

After giving all orders, Xiao Wu covered her mouth with her hands, she was really sleepy, anyway, Tang San couldn't run away, she wanted to deal with him slowly.

Holding the quilt Ye Qiu bought for him, he slowly closed his eyes.
Tang San learned to be smart this time, when he came back he carried cold water in one hand and hot water in the other, he could adjust the water temperature at will.

Unfortunately, Xiao Wu has already fallen asleep.

After learning of her order before going to bed, he didn't resist at all. After all, it was a fact. When he went to the teacher's cubicle in the evening. That kind of scene almost made him unable to do anything.
Xiao Wu asked him to clean up, this is also a performance of paying attention to him, isn't it?
On this day, Tang San slept very late but was also happy, but... as everyone knows, this is only the first night!
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The starlight is not worth the passerby,
In the middle of the night, there was no one around.

At this time, relying on the strength of the ten-year-old soul beast's iron-hoofed horse, Ye Qiu had already arrived at the gate of Biyou Village.

Turning over and getting off the horse, Wuhun appeared, and the iron-hoofed horse sank into the vortex and disappeared before his eyes.

Looking at the familiar village entrance in front of him, Ye Qiu didn't delay too much. He walked all the way and looked at it all the way. He didn't expect to leave here for almost three years without knowing it.
The stone house at the end of the village is not as dilapidated as Ye Qiu imagined. Perhaps the village chief, Mr. Zhang, often comes to take care of it.

Under the nearby peach tree, I stopped for a long time before opening the door and walking in.

There is not much dust inside, the layout is the same as when he left, and the wooden horse made for Xiao Wu is still in place.

He took out a blanket from the Shenwei space, put it on the bed, and spent the night like this.
"Hey, old Yetou, my old Zhang came to see you again, and I don't know how your grandson is doing in Notting City."

In the early morning, Ye Qiu was awakened by an old voice outside, it was old man Zhang's voice.

Click!Getting up and opening the wooden door that was in disrepair, Ye Qiu saw old man Zhang outside.

He was sitting cross-legged under the peach tree, drinking his homemade fruit wine, taking a sip and a sip.

"Grandpa Zhang!" Ye Qiu opened his mouth and called out.

"Huh? Old Yetou, did you hear the voice of that brat in your family? Could it be that I'm drunk?" Looking at the wine bottle in his hand, although he hasn't drunk it for a long time, it's just fruit wine, it's not enough?

"Grandpa Zhang, you are not drunk! I am really back"

Ye Qiu folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned against the door frame, and looked at old man Zhang sitting on the ground with a smile.

"Hey!" Old man Zhang turned around, rubbed his eyes vigorously, forgot to pick up the crutches on the ground, and staggered towards Ye Qiu.

"Boy Ye Qiu, are you really back?!"

"Of course it's true!" Ye Qiu walked over and reached out to support him.

"Haha. You've grown a lot taller, kid! You've become much more handsome." Old man Zhang squeezed his arms and shoulders, and looked him up and down.

It's a pity that before I said a few words of praise, I blamed him again, "Speaking of which, when did you come back? I don't know if you come into my house and sit around. Are you afraid that I, an old bastard, will climb up to you?"

"Grandpa Zhang, why do you still like to say these things? I didn't arrive until midnight. How can I bother you?"

Ye Qiu was sweating profusely on his forehead. After he stood still, he walked to the side, bent down, picked up the crutch he had dropped, and stuffed it back into his hand.

"That's fine, even if you passed the level." He tugged at his gray beard.

Ignoring Ye Qiu's white eyes, she pulled him to go home, "Then why don't you go to my house for breakfast now? I'll give you something to order."

"Of course!" Ye Qiu rubbed his belly, he didn't eat dinner yesterday, he was indeed hungry.

"Then pay homage to Old Yetou first, and I'll go back and talk to your aunt first."

"Alright, be careful and walk slowly."

Seeing the old urchin walking away slowly on crutches, Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing, everything is still so familiar with the taste of home!

After finding a few sticks of incense from the stone house,

Taking over the old man Zhang's cross-legged position, Ye Qiu knelt there straight, holding the incense in his hand above his head, and every time he kowtowed, he would put a stick on it.

Then, leaning against the old peach tree, he whispered about his experiences in the past few years:

"Grandpa! In the past few years I
"I met a girl who was cute and well-behaved
"I met Mr. and Mrs. Jerry, who are very kind and kind.
"I met the Tang family father and son, it was dangerous but safe
"I became a soul master, although weak, but growing"

Ye Qiu talked a lot, and a lot of time passed. He got up and walked to the village chief's house.

Old man Zhang and his aunt are very enthusiastic. Although it is breakfast, it is extraordinarily rich.

Of course, it would be better without braised rabbit meat.
"Xiaoqiu, you kid, come here, eat more meat, take a look at your little arms and legs." Aunt Zhang was a little enthusiastic, and put the most delicious rabbit legs into his bowl.

Ye Qiu smiled politely and didn't refuse.

"Hehe." Old man Zhang also smiled cheerfully.

"It's such a coincidence to say that today is the day when Lao Yetou picked you up nine years ago. Your aunt knew about it, but she deliberately slaughtered the rabbit she bought yesterday. It's right to celebrate your birthday."

"Thank you, auntie." The corners of Ye Qiu's eyes were moist. These so-called ordinary people at the bottom of the mainland made him feel the warmth of home.
"Dad! Why are you talking about it! Drink your wine."

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(End of this chapter)