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Moyu smiled gently and handsome enough to block the bear. "It doesn't matter. You have two legs anyway. Wei doesn't have legs yet, and …"

He looked at Si Xiaobao up and down meaningfully: "Besides, I can see that you're alive and kicking. Your physique is not weak at all, unlike Wei. It doesn't matter where you fell due to rough skin."

His tone was very sincere, as if he was speaking from the point of view of an elder.

Si Xiaobao almost gasped for breath as he heard this. He choked and staggered a few steps back. Then he knelt on the ground with both hands supporting him and looked up at Wu Tie with his face flushed red from choking. His eyes were watery from the physical stress: "You, you, you monster!"

Si Xiaobao couldn't help but feel a chill in his back. He actually sat down on the floor and shrunk under the bed: "Fuck, this demon is too powerful. This Taoist does not have a magic tool in his hand, so he must retreat!"

That evasive look made that arrogant brat ruthlessly mock him. He pointed at Moyu proudly and said, "Did you see that? This is my teacher. Haha, look at yourself, you're so cowardly!"

This was the first time he was bullied by a little kid, and he even fell into such a state. Dust flew everywhere under the bed, and between each breath, his nose would itch and he wanted to sneeze.

F * ck, how long has it been since I last scanned this place?

The brat was still mocking Ye Zichen, while Si Xiaobao recorded everything down. Damn it, wait for that monster to be gone, then see how I'll deal with you.

The kid didn't notice the sinister look under the bed and was still happily venting his anger. He still wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his collar was lifted and his legs left the ground.

He looked over and saw Moyu smiling at him with a smile. Moyu moved his hand and the kid's body also swayed with him. Moyu's body froze and he broke out in cold sweat. His eyes widened as he said pitifully, "Teacher, I was wrong!"

Although he didn't know where he was wrong, but from the looks of it, the teacher seemed to be angry?

Moyu ignored his puppy-like gaze, and said in a gentle voice, "Has the castle forgotten something?"

Shabao was stunned and blinked his eyes blankly: "Forgot what?"

"Since Shabao has forgotten, let Teacher help you remember, okay?" Moyu raised his eyebrows. His black eyes reflected a billowing light under the black light.

Shabao was stunned. He wasn't enchanted by the rare appearance of the teacher's charm. Instead, he was on guard against the danger that was revealed in his tone.

"Teacher …"

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The atmosphere froze. Moyu's right hand, which was hanging by his side, was raised up silently.

"Pfft."

A chuckle broke their mutual gaze

Four pairs of eyes looked under the bed. Si Xiaobao saw both of them looking at him. He let go of the hand that was covering his mouth and waved his hand. His lips curled up into a smile but had to suppress it.

"What are you laughing at?"

A hint of interest flashed across Moyu's eyes. This little guy...

Si Xiaobao shook his head, biting his lips to prevent the smile from flowing out. He couldn't just tell a bunch of sea products that his name sounded like a stupid treasure, let alone they wouldn't understand it. With this monster here, he wouldn't even dare to say it out loud if he was given 10 times the courage.

"Nothing …" "It's really nothing!"

Seeing Moyu's eyes narrow in disbelief, Si Xiaobao's hair stood up straight and he couldn't help but shrink back into the corner. Suddenly, he felt that he was a coward in front of a kid and didn't shrink any more. He crawled out from under the bed and stood up while rubbing his clothes with his small hands, with his eyes glowing red and his cheeks blushing, he said shyly, "Teacher, can you not look at me like that? I'm shy."

When these words were said, even a monster like Moyu couldn't help but shake his body three times. He quickly left while carrying Si Xiaobao who was still immersed in his beauty.

"Alright, let's call it quits then. Let's leave it at that for today. I'll be taking this kid away first. He's been causing a ruckus for the entire day!"

It looked like he wanted to run away no matter what. Si Xiaobao stomped on the edge of the bed and laughed arrogantly with his hands on his hips, "Hahaha, this young master doesn't believe that I can't cure you, you monster!" "Hahaha!"

"Your Highness, forgive the Soul Cutter for her words!"

The maid appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of him.

Si Xiaobao was in an extremely good mood. He waved his hand and said, "Beat it!"

"Previously, when His Highness wasn't paying attention, His Highness left a few unknown objects on the carpet. Your Highness, what do you plan to do with it?"

There were a few brown strips in her slender white hands, and they stank.

Si Xiaobao knew what that thing was with just a glance. He was so shocked that he immediately jumped onto the bed, far away from the Soul Cutter, causing it to look at him with a puzzled expression.

"That damned slug dung!" Si Xiaobao was furious. He clenched his fists and roared towards the sky: "I will take you!"

The Soul Cutter looked at the furious Si Xiaobao blankly, and said: "Your Highness is mighty! What should we do with this piece of sh * t! "

The young girl looked at him with an innocent and puzzled expression, her big blue eyes blinking.

Si Xiaobao "…"

Damn it, as expected, his maid was a fake. He must play with Thunder Emperor Mu!

"..."

"..."

The next day, Si Xiaobao and the others were obediently singing the morning song every morning. He sat on the small stool and held his little foot in boredom with his pinky. His foot was a little itchy.

"You're such a disgusting mermaid. Can you at least look like a mermaid?!"

Ever since the fight in the room that day, this stupid treasure had stuck onto him like a piece of dog skin plaster. No matter where he went, he could hear the ridicule this rotten child was giving him, especially what happened after the morning song every day.

"Hey, this young master is talking to you. Stop pretending to be deaf, you little brat!"

Every time, he would ignore his existence like this.

This time, Si Xiaobao reacted. He gave him a faint glance and used his foot that had just been buckled to pick up his nose. He acted like he was strumming: "What's the matter? "Silly Bao!"