Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

"Little deflated calf, you come over to Lao Tzu!" Wu

Sanxing watched him slip out and run to the front, his eyes were a little surprised, as if he didn't expect this stinky boy to be so flexible.

But when he wanted to go over, he found that he was a little emaciated.

But compared to Wu Ling, it feels like a small thing.

He was afraid that he would lose his old face again when he passed by, so he directly bent down and stood in the gap between the seats, pointing at Wu Ling and telling him to get out.

Wu Ling is not stupid, how can he get out obediently?

He hugged the leg of the person in front of him and sat directly on the ground, shaking his head frantically.

"No, I can't, I won't go out, I'm not stupid, if I want to go out, you will definitely beat me, so I won't go out.

"Third uncle, you have the ability to come over."

Listening to Wu Ling's cowardly and cheap tone, Wu Sanxing couldn't help it, and was about to turn over and clean up the little rabbit cub while holding his seat.

"You rabbit cub, you wait for Lao Tzu to catch you, see if I don't ......"

Just as he was about to come over, Shen Yunxi, who was being held by Wu Ling's legs, directly stretched out an extremely pale hand and pressed his shoulder.

Shen Yunxi turned his head to look at Wu Sanxing, and persuaded gently:

"Third master, the little master is still young, it's the time to be naughty, don't be angry, it's not good to hurt your body, the mountains here are steep, the road is not gentle, you should be careful." Saying

that, Shen Yunxi seemed to be afraid that Wu Sanxing would be shaken down by the car when he got up, and his palm gently pressed down, directly allowing Wu Sanxing to sit back on the seat.

Shen Yunxi's words and this action are very good in terms of emotion and reason, and he looks like he is worried about Wu Sanxing's health and thinks about him.

But only Wu Sanxing knew how much strength the palm that pressed on his shoulder made him unable to move at all.

Although Shen Yunxi's body is very thin, his strength is naturally great.

He seemed to touch Wu Sanxing's shoulder lightly with his palm, but this time Wu Sanxing sat directly on the seat and couldn't move for a long time.

Wu Sanxing: "......"

He glared, looking at the face in front of him that was more beautiful than a woman, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to scold when he opened his mouth.

I only heard Shen Yunxi in front of him stretching out his hand to protect the leg pendant below, looking at Wu Sanxing, he said in a calm tone:

"Third master, the little young master still has injuries on his body.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Sanxing was like a frosty eggplant, and it wilted in an instant.

Wu Ling poked his head out of the side like a puppy, and said approvingly:

"That's it, that's it, third uncle, I still have injuries on my body, if you beat it down again, I will be injured and injured." "

Beat me up, don't you feel distressed?"

"You still say it, little deflated calf." Wu Sanxing glared, his expression was fierce, but his tone softened a lot:

"You are running around with injuries like a monkey in the sky, you think you are the Monkey King, no matter how you bleed, you won't die, hurry up and bring Lao Tzu over!" "

The past is over, why are you so fierce?" Wu Ling pursed his lips and muttered quietly.

However, although he complained about what he said, he bent over and stood up very neatly.

After all, he is not a person who does not know what to do.

Give a step and go down, otherwise what else can you do? This is the third uncle.

When Wu Ling stood up, he patted the small shield he had just given in gratitude, and said with a grin: "Thank you, buddy, I'm ...... Oh fuck!"

Just as Wu Ling spoke, his feet were twisting at the same time, but he didn't notice it.

His foot was directly encased in a yellow band on the ground, which made him directly spiny and almost split on the spot.

"Be careful. Thanks

to Shen Yunxi's quick snatching of him, he avoided the embarrassment of Wu Ling's trousers being torn on the spot.

"I'll go, what is tripping me?" When

Wu Ling stabilized his body, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the place where he almost pretended to be a dog chewing.

turned out to be on a somewhat familiar SpongeBob SquarePants backpack.

"Eh, isn't this my bag?"

he tilted his head in surprise, didn't this backpack fall in the basement when he was tied up by the forbidden woman?

But I didn't think that this backpack would appear here, could it be that this backpack would follow the master?

Wu Ling was a little puzzled, and reached out to reach it.

But maybe it was because of the angle, or maybe it was because his arms weren't long enough, and his fingertips were an inch away from the small backpack.

This inch of distance, although close at hand, seems to be far away.

As if reminding Wu Ling how 'short' his body is.

Wu Ling: "......" is a great shame.

He pursed his lips and made up his mind that he would have to dry eight litres of milk a day in the future.

It doesn't matter if he grows tall or not, the main thing is that he lacks calcium.

Just as Wu Ling was about to bend down to reach the backpack, a big hand took the lead in carrying the bag of the backpack.

The black blind man put his hand on the somewhat childish backpack at his feet.

Then with a slight pull of his fingertips, he picked up the bulging backpack and handed it to Wu Ling.

"Shhh

Wu Ling was still immersed in the emotions of how many liters of milk he would drink in the future, which made him shake his mind slightly, and his brain twitched: "You're welcome." The

black blind man was slightly stunned, and then quickly reacted.

He looked at the child in front of him with some amusement, and said, "Well, you're welcome." "

Aang. Wu Ling nodded, as if his brain hadn't turned around yet, and reached out to take the backpack from the black blind man's hand.

When the two hands were handing over the backpack, they inevitably touched each other.

Wu Ling didn't feel anything, but the black blind man lowered his eyes and glanced at him.

It's quite tender.