Chapter 192: Chen Yunxi's Silver Needles

ette. Then, he slowly exhaled a ring of smoke and silently typed a line on his phone.Insomnia, easy awakening, decreased appetite, memory confusion, occasional headaches, palpitations and hallucinatio...When Wu Ling said this, the others hadn't reacted yet.

But Heixiazi's eyes flashed with interest. He couldn't help but walk closer to Wu Ling, smiling as he spoke:

"Hey, this little brother likes green pepper beef with pork too"

"Wow!"

Hearing this, Wu Ling nodded without hesitation, her face full of eagerness, she sucked in saliva and happily said:

"Let me tell you, Black brother, that stir-fried green pepper with pork is really delicious, especially on top of rice. It's so fragrant! So oily and glistening, I could eat three big bowls in one go!"

After he finished speaking, that belly, which had previously consumed a large quantity of Kanto-nabe, snacks, and half a chicken leg, suddenly rumbled and gurgled in unison.

Hearing the sound, Wu Ling looked down at her round belly and patted it.

Under the feeling of duang~duang~, he seriously babbled with his small mouth:

"Look, it's agreed."

"Well, I guess so."

The black bear looked at his bouncing belly and couldn't help but chuckle. He hooked his leg around the chair, scooting closer, and said in a cocky tone:

"We seem to be quite destined to meet."

"Hmm" Wu Ling, hearing this, raised her head curiously and looked at him.

Like, asking why

Perhaps it's because the expression on his face betrays his thoughts too easily.

Black Bear raised his lips in a slight smirk, and moved closer to Wu Ling. With each breath they took, they could smell the other's scent.

Because...

However, he had just begun to speak.

Suddenly, a voice chimed in from the side.

Because he was a fortune teller, he had fate with everyone.

Hearing this, Wu Ling blinked and turned her head to look at her older brother's serious face.

Though he knew his older brother was teasing him, he found it amusing. He smiled and playfully replied:

"For real This Black guy is a fortune teller"

Of course it's true.

Wu nodded slightly, hugging Wu Ling's waist with one hand and bumping his chin on his head. He looked at Heixiazi with drooping eyes and spoke calmly:

"Baby, look at his clothes and sunglasses. Doesn't he remind you of the guy we met at the antique market before, the one who sold a two-dollar enamel bowl as Qing dynasty porcelain for 20,000 yuan"

Hearing what her older brother said, Wu Ling unconsciously widened her eyes and looked at the black bear whose mouth twitched slightly.

Then he blinked, leaning against his older brother's chest, and let out a surprised "Oh wow!" in amazement.

"He really does look like him, hey. But that Zhao the blind man doesn't look as good."

Hearing this, Wu Xie's eyes flashed. He stretched out his finger and pinched the face of his little appearance-loving companion, saying softly with a smile:

"Baby, haven't you heard that saying The prettier someone is, the more dangerous they are. Those who swindle people, they don't rely on their looks, but on a mouth that can bring the dead back to life."

Saying that, Wu Xie reached out and gently pinched Wu Ling's little tuft of hair on top of his head. In a voice that seemed both teasing and comforting, he said:

And they like to scam people just like you, who are new to the workforce the most. So honey, be good and don't get too close to him, or he might cheat you out of everything, not even your underwear left.

At the mere mention of Wu Xie's fabricated accusations, Heixiazi remained speechless, a hint of displeasure flickering across his face as he shot Wu Xie a withering glance.

Damn it, he found out. Wu Xie, that little punk, has leveled up now.

From a little rascal to a grumpy old man's son, he can drive you crazy with just one word.

He pouted, his eyes full of resentment as he glared at Wu Xie.

However, just as he was about to lean in closer to Wu Ling, proving that he wasn't at all interested in the 47 yuan in his pocket.

Suddenly, a large hand struck his head with lightning speed.

There was a sharp "crack" sound.

Wu Xie placed one hand on Hei Xiazi's forehead, while covering Wu Ling's eyes with the other.

He raised his eyes, tilting his head to look directly at Hei Xiezhi. A somewhat enigmatic smile played on his face.

Although his voice was gentle, there was a hint of danger in his facial expression.

"Blackie, let's keep our distance. While I appreciate your company, the smell of smoke on you is overwhelming."

Saying that, Wu Xie, the big smoker, used his arm with force.

He forcefully shoved the person in front of him, who was almost pressed against Wu Ling, a 75-kilogram man, pushing him and his chair away by nearly half a meter.

This time the black bear was really angry.

He pushed his face-mounted sunglasses up, and said to Wu Xie with a bad attitude:

"Hey, Wu Xia, don't you feel guilty saying that Out of everyone here, besides me, you have the biggest smoking problem."

"Back then, you didn't have a cigarette, and you could still smoke off of a stick, now you're telling me I smoked you out Are you serious"

After saying this, Hei Xiazi didn't forget to raise a middle finger and give Wu Xie a contemptuous look.

For the black bear's disdain, Wu Xie didn't back down and raised a middle finger in response.

As these two engaged in a rather childish "battle", Zhang Qiling, whose face was as cold as ice, picked up the slightly chilled teacup from the table and took a small sip.

Then, she glanced at them lightly, her eyes flashing, as if she felt a tinge of helplessness towards the somewhat childish behavior of the two of them.

He seemed to let out a soft sigh, his gaze sweeping over Wu San Province and the others who were standing nearby, arms crossed, watching the drama unfold with amusement. He pursed his lips slightly, just about to speak.

Suddenly, a slightly sighing little voice sounded beside him:

"Sigh, I'm talking to both of you older brothers. You guys are in your twenties now, can you be more mature like me Why are you still so worrisome even at your age"

Hearing this sudden sound, Zhang Qiling's eyes drooped.

She immediately saw Wu Ling sitting in Wu Xie's arms, her eyes covered by him, and her face wore a look of slight displeasure and careful restraint.

At this moment, Wu Ling was leaning against her elder brother's chest, her face filled with seriousness as she spoke:

"You said you two are not young anymore, why are you still so childish Come on, be good, let's not fight. Let's have a meal first."

Having said that, Wu Ling seemed afraid that the two extremely childish boys before her might start competing with each other.

He reached out and patted him on the shoulder, not sure where he landed. He then grabbed his shirt and said in a serious tone:

"Be good, listen to me. Let's not argue anymore. You guys are all grown up and have nothing to worry about, but I'm still a baby. You need to think about me, your little sprout from our homeland."

"The young sapling of our motherland is currently extremely lacking in nourishment and desperately needs to be replenished with rich, fatty foods."

"Alright, alright, let's not fight. Otherwise, I'll ask Aunt Yun to prick you all with needles and turn you into big hedgehogs!"

Come on, listen up, if you don't want to turn into hedgehogs, let's look at the menu together!

Following Wu Ling's threat, which sounded like a kitten's hiss...

Beside her, the taciturn Chen Yunxi suddenly pulled out his silver needles, which were several dozen centimeters long.

It landed on the table with a thud.

Then he glanced at Wu Xie and Hei Xiazi, who were giving each other the middle finger.

The voice was extremely gentle, but the words within sent a chill down one's spine as it softly spoke:

"Little Third Master, Black Master, I recently researched a new set of acupuncture techniques, but I haven't tested it on a human body yet."

"I wonder if either of you would be interested in helping me with an experiment"

"Don't worry, it won't hurt at all, just a little numbness. There shouldn't be any fatal side effects, at most you might become paralyzed, or your consciousness might become hazy and you could end up in a vegetative state."

After finishing his words, the incredibly beautiful and alluring face with a masculine and feminine charm broke into a captivatingly warm smile, both enchanting and dangerous.

At the same time, as he was speaking.

The black snake that had been lying on his wrist like a bracelet slowly slithered up his arm and onto his neck.

Then the black snake, as if bolstering its young master, opened its mouth full of venomous fangs, its forked tongue hissing.

Black Bear, Wu Xie: "..."

(During the review, a section was modified in the Penguin group.)

He glanced at Wu Ling, who was covered his eyes by Wu Xie and looked dazed.

For a moment, his body paused slightly, his eyes betraying a hint of confusion and dullness that was hard to notice.

He blinked slowly, lowered his eyes to look at the child with a strange smile on his face. The child kept stretching out his small hands and touching him randomly, while also making little exclamations from time to time.

To be honest, at this moment, Zhang Qiling, who had lived for over a hundred years, inexplicably felt like he was being taken advantage of for the first time in his life.

He looked at Wu Ling, and in his usually cold eyes, there was a strange mixture of emotions.

It's not like disapproval, nor is it like disdain. Instead, it's more like the look someone gives when they see a younger person who doesn't play by the rules.

To be honest, before Wu Ling touched him, Zhang Qiling still had some doubts about Wu Ling.

After all, the timing and circumstances of his appearance were rather peculiar, but for some reason I couldn't explain it.

In the moment Wu Ling encountered him.

Zhang Qiling suddenly felt a sense of kinship between them.

The qilin tattoo on his body suddenly swelled at that moment.

Zhang Qiling felt strange about this feeling he had never experienced before, but he didn't sense any ill will from Wu Ling.

Instead, I felt a sense of righteous fairness.

This righteous qi even surpassed him.

Zhang Qiling trusts his intuition and also believes in his physical instincts.

But this feeling just comes across as strange.

Zhang Qiling's body tensed slightly in a reflex of combat, due to Wu Ling's actions.

He narrowed his eyes, concealing the tinge of doubt in his heart.

Although he didn't feel it was out of line for Wu Ling to make such a roguish move, he thought it seemed inappropriate.

Thinking of this, he looked at Wu Ling with an emotionless face, then raised his eyes to look at Wu Xia, his eyes carrying a hint of emotion.

But at this moment, the look in his eyes, which seemed to say something like "Do you need help", was unconsciously ignored by Wu Xie.

But Wu Xia wasn't intentional, because at this time he was a little heartbroken. or anything, and when he got crazy, he even dared to confront Wu Er Bai.But it was precisely this kind of person who was afraid, above all else, of his own older brother.Wu San-sheng thought of this...

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