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Chapter 162 - Dumplings

Half an hour later, Daohong held the bulging cloth bag, while Mai Yi had a resentful expression on his face.

After all, he didn't know that such a rag pocket could fit so well!

After getting on the bus, Dao Hong patted his rag pocket with satisfaction and said, "Since we are so destined to be together, I'll just teach you two tricks!"

Mai Yi looked at Daohong's cloth bag, "Of course, I didn't expect that we had so many fates!"

The fighter said from the side: "Hey, wake up Wong Tai Sin first!"

Mai Yi nodded repeatedly when he thought about it.

After all, Maiyi and fighter jets are both non-professional people. If Daohong said something they couldn't understand and could not learn it, wouldn't that be a big loss?

Although Wong Tai Sin is a charlatan with two swords, she is barely considered half an amateur!

Mai Yi immediately took out the talisman paper given by Dao Hong, and directly transformed it into the talisman paper. After half a bottle of mineral water, he poured it into Wong Daxian.

When the talisman water was filled, Huang Daxian did not wake up either.

Mai Yi couldn't help asking: "Master, why haven't my uncle woken up yet?"

Daohong frowned slightly, "Wait for a while, his breath is relatively weak. Have you been often invited to the gods recently?"

The little mosquito nodded, "I only invited it two days ago, and I invited it again today."

Daohong followed and said, "He is so shallow in his practice and poor in physical strength. If he invites gods so frequently, he may lose his life."

Mai Yi was stunned, "So serious?"

Daohong nodded slightly, "So, please don't ask for less in the future, and cultivate at least half a month. In this half month, you must not work hard anymore."

As soon as Daohong finished speaking, Huang Daxian hummed and slowly opened his eyes, "Hey, where is this? Underworld? There are people above me!"

The little mosquito shook Huang Daxian directly, "Uncle, what are you saying? You are not dead yet!"

Wong Tai Sin was slightly stunned, "No, you guys...oh! Hum? Where did this beggar come from?"

Daohong coughed awkwardly, "Tianshi Daohong, I have seen fellow Taoist."

Mai Yi quickly said, "This is the master who saved us. His name is Daohong and his surname is..."

Daohong waved his hand, "Don't say it again."

Huang Daxian bowed his hand in a daze and said, "I am Huang Pinxian, thank you for helping you."

Daohong also nodded, "Fellow Daoist Huang, I see that you are weak, so I'd better take a lot of rest in the future. Please ask less of a god."

Huang Daxian was slightly stunned, and Mai Yi told him everything that Daohong had just said.

After hearing what Mai Yi said, Huang Daxian couldn't help but look at Dao Hong gratefully, "Fellow Dao, you know me so much." After that, he looked at Mai Yi and the other three, "You three little bastards have heard it! Please serve me well in the future, and you can be served tea and water at any time!"

The fighter nodded, "Uncle, don't worry. Don't mention serving tea and water, even if you are paralyzed, I will also take your shit and urine!"

Mai Yi waved his hand, "Go and go, are you unlucky? How could you say that? Huang Daxian is still stronger, an old horse is still strong, an old man... Anyway, he is very strong, just a few days off."

Wong Tai Sin said with a lot of laughter and cry: "You two are really enough!"

Mai Yi smiled, then said to Daohong: "Master, my uncle is awake now, it's time to call us two moves, right?"

Dao Hong looked at Wong Tai Sin hesitantly, but Wong Tai Sin also had a bright look, waiting for Dao Hong to speak.

Huang Daxian's eyes shone and he put away the two pieces of straw paper, "Don't worry, master, I will definitely practice hard."

Daohong said, "But this method of guiding qi is a secret that is not passed on by my master. Apart from you, you must not spread it. If my senior brother finds out, he will beat me to death."

Mai Yi heard this, "What about me?"

Daohong waved his hand, "If the donor has merit, don't care about this small method of guiding qi."

After hearing this, Mai Yi shouted directly to the fighter plane outside: "Fighter plane, add another chicken leg to the Taoist priest."

Daohong: "But I think we are so destined to be so destined, it's okay if you practice it."
Chapter completed!
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