Shark Lie Song

"Shark tears? Where are the shark tears?"

Who would have thought that Wan Chengjing would not wake up from the bumps after being carried all the way, but Shi Shiran would wake up when he heard these three words.

It can be seen how deep his obsession is!

Of course, this kind of obsession dilutes Wan Qilin's grief - he slammed down Wan Qijing who had just lifted his upper body from the ground.

"There are no shark tears, only punishment. I ran to the clam group to seek death, and almost killed my bodyguards to be buried with you - clean the ancestral hall by myself!"

Wan Chengjing's face was still ignorant, and the clarity that had just been heard after hearing the words "Shark Tears" had disappeared without a trace.

"Okay. Wake up and go."

Wan Qilin's eyes widened in an instant.

"Wan Chengjing, now, immediately."

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go!" Wan Chengjing patted his butt and was about to run away. When everyone arrived at the door, he suddenly thought that he hadn't thanked Wan Tongyuan for saving his life, so he turned back. "By the way, that, Thank you Hei... No, Brother Yuan, if it wasn't for Brother Yuan, I might lose my virginity!"

"Hey, wait, what happened to losing your body?" Wan Qiyuan didn't even have time to get angry at the word "black" that blurted out, and grabbed Wan Chengjing's arm tightly and pulled him back.

Wan Chengjing looked puzzled.

"Why, didn't you save me from a woman?"

Wan Qiyuan and Wan Qilin looked at each other.

"No. I found you inside a giant pearl clam shell!"

Wan Chengjing thought about the weird scene after listening to it, and the "bead corpse" that the old crab ancestor said appeared in his mind...

He was still too naive, thinking that his virginity was almost taken away by an unknown woman who coveted his beauty, but he never expected that it was the evildoer who became a spirit who wanted his life!

"Brother Yuan, there is no way to repay your kindness for saving your life! I will never thank you for your kindness. I will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and I will definitely repay your kindness!"

Wan Qiyuan's emotions broke down again in an instant.

"Then why not 'this life'? All right, don't wait, since you have this heart, then I just happen to be moving recently. But the family is busy with things and I really can't leave. Since you are wandering around every day with nothing to do, then help me I'm moving the house!"

"Brother Yuan, I still have to take a step ahead..." Wan Chengjing was about to run away when he heard this.

Wan Qilin behind him couldn't help but start to speak.

"This is very good! In this way, you don't have to clean the ancestral hall—since you were born, the ancestral hall has hardly been cleaned by others—you can always make mistakes in time and come to me to be punished! In this case, this time we It’s better to change to a fresh method, and it will save you from being boring.”

"Patriarch, I have to earn money to support my family..." Wan Chengjing was still struggling.

Wan Qilin directly helped him get rid of this concern.

"It's okay, I'll take care of the food and air as the main clan. You can work with peace of mind!"

Wan Qijing left Wan Qilin's residence with ashes, leaving Wan Qiyuan and Wan Qilin behind.

"This child is really young at heart."

"Yeah, it's both good and bad!"

The two walked to the table and sat down, and Wan Qiyuan helped Wan Qilin arrange the documents by category.

"So in your opinion, is Wan Chengjing's talent good or bad?"

Wan Tengyuan asked Wan Tenglin, who was obviously absent-minded. The latter frowned and looked at the mountain-like things on the table, unable to do anything. Hearing this sentence, he hurriedly gave himself a chance to make a desertion.

"It will attract a lot of people with ulterior motives, and it will also bring some convenience to my life. As for whether it is really good or not, it depends on him."

"Too."

Wan Tengyuan didn't leave until late at night. Looking around at this time, there was no living thing on the street, only dots of light a dozen meters above his head.

The ground has been uneven recently, and the underwater tide is also surging.

Wan Qiyuan sighed silently.

So it's better to move as soon as possible, and move to the side of the patriarch as soon as possible so that you can feel more at ease.

Protect the son, protect the patriarch.

The black melon guard has only one obsession in his heart.

Wan Qilin sat quietly at the table for a long time after Wan Qiyuan left.

He knew that some words must be rotten in his heart - such as the fact that the old priest Wan Chengjing had always silently respected and admired in his heart had such a fanatical and terrible obsession.

Wan Qilin doesn't know if he is Wan Qijing, can he accept that his teacher regards himself as a container for the illusory legend, a tool for producing shark tears.

It is true that shark tears are priceless.

What about priceless treasures?

After all, it is just a pearl.How can it be worth the preciousness of the lives of our compatriots?

Wan Qilin snorted coldly.Wan Chengjing will never know this.

The silent care from the elders is destined to become a secret that will never be known in the stomachs of the two of them.

After Wan Qijing left the patriarch's residence, he hurried to Qiaoniang's residence. After all, it's not appropriate for Zhou Jue, a big man, to stay in the lady's boudoir at such a late hour.

God knows that he is in the prime of his life, upright and strong, and powerful - who knows that he has become the way of a clam spirit?

Wan Chengjing felt very ashamed, and thought in his heart that after helping the black melon guards move in a few days, he would still have the cheek to apply to join the pearl fishing team-after all, he is now half a clam group living map, and there are many people It is bound to work well.

The two-hundred-five-year-old Wan Chengjing hummed a ditty and headed towards Qiaoniang's residence. When he was approaching the door, he saw the sneaky Wan Chengsi.

"Isn't this Master Si? Didn't you go to sell the goods?"

Wan Chengsi was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Wan Chengjing—fortunately, it was underwater. If it was on land, Wan Chengsi's voice would not only startle a bunch of barracudas.

"Momomo...Wan Qijing! Why are you still outside so late?"

For the first time in his life, Wan Chengsi was so frightened that he choked on water, and he tried his best to hold on to the fence next to the air chamber to even out the gas that he couldn't pour out.

Wan Chengjing held his hands behind his back, thinking that Yushu Linfeng was actually very weak in Wan Chengsi's eyes.

"I came back from the mussels... but you, what are you doing in front of my mother's door?" Wan Chengjing tortured Wan Chengsi, of course he didn't think that Wan Chengsi was here for Qiao Niang, the most important thing It may be that Wan Chengsi wanted to secretly rescue Zhou Jue!

But it's not right, because the two of them carried Zhou Jue all the way back, and Wan Chengsi carried it for a long time when Wan Chengjing was too tired on the road, so there is really no need for Wan Chengsi to do it now hero.

Wan Chengjing began to get stuck in a dead end with problems that he could never figure out again.

Wan Chengsi slapped him on the back of the head.

"Thinking too much. I was just entrusted by the patriarch to see if Qiao Niang's air is fresh."

Wan Chengjing was very curious.

"Then how do you know standing outside the house?"

Wan Chengsi looked at Wan Chengjing with his usual expression like looking at a fool, and pointed to the tiny bubbles that emerged from the entrance of the air chamber from time to time on the water surface.

"It turns out that it can be done!"

Wan Chengsi didn't speak - he felt that he had nothing to say.

"Okay, if you know it, go to bed quickly. Go to bed early to grow taller," Wan Chengsi waved his hand and began to catch up with Wan Chengjing, "By the way, maybe you can grow your brain..."

It was Wan Chengjing's turn to be speechless - he just heard that he was calling him stupid!

"Although you should be about the same age as you are, but no one can say for sure, maybe..." He continued to mutter to himself.

Although Wan Chengjing felt that something was weird, he didn't think about it. His mind was full of Zhou Jue: "No, I won't chat with you anymore. I have to take Zhou Jue home quickly..."

Wan Chengjing was stunned when he heard these two words.

"What! Zhou Jue?" He pointed at the room and then at Wan Qijing, who had a frank expression, "He's in Qiaoniang's room???"

The accused nods his head as it should.

"You, you, you!... How could you let a grown man stay in the lady's boudoir until midnight!"

Wan Chengjing was surprised: Not to mention that Qiaoniang is old enough to be Zhou Jue's grandmother, the place where he Jing and Si stand is strictly speaking Qiaoniang's boudoir!

"I still want to ask why you are here?" Wan Chengjing refused to let Wan Chengsi speak, and found his own doubts in his mind, "Don't talk about the patriarch, why do I think that even if the king of heaven and I come to invite you?" Why don't you come here to do this kind of trivial work, old man? Where are the cleaning people in the clan?"

Wan Chengsi was at a loss for words for a while, so he talked about him from left to right.

"This, that, haha..."

Wan Chengjing lost the upper hand in front of Master Si for the first time, so he took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Tell me, do you want to secretly rescue Zhou Jue as a reward for your merits?"

Wan Tusi became angry from embarrassment.

"Go, go! You know Zhou Jue every day! It's unlucky for Qiaoniang to raise you!... Let me tell you the truth, if the patriarch and I didn't pay attention, ten Qiaoniangs wouldn't be enough for you to be so miserable, you know? ?”

"Scrap... what are you talking about?" Wan Chengjing was very confused.

Wan Chengsi covered his face, and he made another mistake of reasoning with the wooden Wan Chengjing.

"It's all right...you get Zhou Jue out quickly, I'm back, and I have to go to a faraway place tomorrow - wait until I'm far away, don't let Zhou Jue see me."

"Feel ashamed to face others?" Wan Chengjing was full of bad water—thinking about the wise and powerful elders as his accomplices, grasshoppers on a rope—it was enjoyable just thinking about it.

Perhaps, there is a little sense of security in the enjoyment...

Wan Cheng mirrors his own infinite lust, Wan Chengsi turns around and leaves.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so I can do it myself."

Wan Chengjing scratched his head, seeing that Wan Chengsi's figure was almost invisible, he got into Qiao Niang's air chamber with a short body.

However, even such a short period of time could not stop his overflowing thoughts:

If everyone in the clan can tell whether the air in the air chamber is turbid in this way——

Does that mean someone can smell it by putting a P on it?

Wan Chengjing thought about the scene for a while and felt very cold, and the next second his lungs were filled with fresh air.

As soon as she looked up, Zhou Jue was sound asleep on the bed, while Qiao Niang was leaning against the table with her head propped on her right hand and dozing...