"Daoist priest Yu, please."
Wang longqi looked at the old Taoist with tears in his eyes. we're already at this stage, let's not play the moral game, shall we? "
"Hehe." Yu Qi 'an smiled. I'm sorry, it's a professional habit.
Du Lanke, who was standing beside them, kept this scene in mind.
He thought to himself,'it seems that if I want to establish myself under deyun, I must increase my efforts and master the traditional art of moral support.'
Li Chu asked Wang longqi to sit down and asked, " "What happened?"
"AI ..."
Wang longqi let out a long sigh.
"To get to the root of this matter, it's still my fault. If I didn't quarrel with my family and went to shenluo city, my father wouldn't be unhappy. When he was unhappy, he ran to the southern Heaven region to collect medicine. Who knew that this trip would cause trouble."
Then, he slowly began to narrate.