Wu Feng was happy and hurriedly looked towards Zhou Ming and said happily: Senior Brother, when did you wake up and feel better?

Zhou Ming smiled and made a gesture of silence at Wu Feng, indicating that Wu Feng would come to him. Wu Feng didn't know what he meant, so he had to walk towards Zhou Ming, jumped to the carriage, turned around and put the Maoshan emperor bell in his hand still in the hands of the yellow-haired monkey behind him. The yellow-haired monkey was very smart and wanted to play with the Maoshan emperor bell in Wu Feng's hand for a long time, but Wu Feng had not given it. Now it finally came to its hand. The yellow-haired monkey was so happy that he was very happy.

He couldn't stop talking, and screamed excitedly, shaking the Maoshan Emperor Bell in his hand as Wu Feng. The yellow-haired monkey learned it very well. The shaded corpse was holding a ruler in its mouth, following it, jumping slowly. When the officers and soldiers saw it, they felt very funny. The monkey had never seen the corpse in his life, which made the officers and soldiers laugh and make a group of laughter, pointing at the yellow-haired monkey and talking.

The yellow-haired monkey seemed to have not heard of it. She was just playing with the Maoshan Emperor Ling in her hand. From time to time, she looked back and looked at the shade corpse. It looked like she was like a Taoist priest after wearing a Taoist robe.

Wu Feng sat in the carriage and looked at Zhou Ming. Although he saw him last night, he couldn't help but feel excited when he saw his senior brother sitting beside him. He always felt a little unreal, as if he was dreaming, but he just looked at Zhou Ming excitedly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Junior brother, don’t speak loudly. Master just woke up once and said a few words to me, then fell asleep again. I didn’t let you speak just now because I was afraid that you kid would wake him up. He has been too tired recently. Since you fell to the Broken Soul Cliff, our master has never slept peacefully. Look at our master, his hair is mostly whiter, and he has not been so old before. Zhou Ming lowered his voice and said.

Wu Feng nodded and turned around to look at the master. When he looked at this, he only saw the gray hair and wrinkles on his face. He couldn't help but feel sad. A few teardrops as big as beans fell, suppressing his voice, and said in a low voice: Senior brother, I'm not good to me, I'll make you and your master worry.

Zhou Ming felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Wu Feng crying. He still grabbed Wu Feng's ear like he was when he was a child and teased: "You guy, you are so big, you still cry. Do you think you are ashamed or not? Brother. I remember you had a stubborn temper when you were young, and you didn't say anything if you were slapdated by your master.

After hearing what Zhou Ming said, Wu Feng suddenly burst into tears and laughed. He wiped the tears on his cheeks and said: Senior Brother, you are so embarrassed to mention this matter. When I was a child, I was beaten because of you. You stole the magic weapon used by Master to exchange for wine. As a result, the master couldn't find it, so you depended on me, which made me beaten by Master. I remember that my butt was swollen by Master.
Chapter completed!