The villain lady is crying and tells you not to mess with the protagonist

The next day.

Jiang's house.

Living room.

Wang Yong's waist gradually narrowed and became slender, and his arms gradually became white as jade.

He held a cup of tea in front of the miracle doctor who was holding his chest and breathing, bit his lips lightly, and asked with concern: "Master... are you okay?"

"Didn't you say that I will see results in two days? But... but why am I getting weirder and weirder?"

Wang Yong felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.

Why is this happening? The master clearly said that after a few injections, I will have more obvious changes.

But... this change is indeed there, but... why am I becoming more and more like a girl?

The miracle doctor's breath seemed to be weaker than before.

He waved his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea.

As the cool tea went down his throat, he finally came to his senses.

Then he looked helplessly at the shy disciple beside him, sighed and said: "Disciple... I don't know why it's like this..."

"According to my skill, your symptoms should stop temporarily after two days of acupuncture."

"But..."

The doctor looked more and more strange, and his face became more and more confused.

Could it be... my skill has declined?

Is it because of my age?

At this time.

Feng Yueke came over stealthily, holding a teapot in her hand.

She glanced at the vain doctor.

Then she glanced at her senior brother who was becoming more and more feminine.

She immediately gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

Feng Yueke, you are awesome.

I know that my master loves to drink tea, so I specially added the unique skill water that Qin Luo gave you.

And the effect of this unique skill water is really good. Even if it is diluted so much, our master's breath is still steadily declining without anyone noticing!

I believe that soon, Master will completely lose his cultivation and become a useless person!

Feng Yueke thought in her heart, and on the surface, she refilled the cup of poison tea for the genius doctor again. She said crisply: "Master, you must be too tired from continuous acupuncture."

"How about taking a break for two days?"

Feng Yueke was also very guilty when she said this, but...

When she thought that this was to help Master retire, and when she thought that this was to help Brother escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

She secretly encouraged herself again.

Come on Feng Yueke.

You can do it.

Master and Brother will understand you.

Seeing Feng Yueke so sensible, the doctor was comforted. He drank another sip of tea and sighed, "Xiao Ke, you are still considerate of the master."

"Unlike some rebellious disciples, the master is so tired, but he still wants the master to give him acupuncture."

When the doctor said this, he glanced at Wang Yong and snorted coldly: "Old man, I need to rest for two days. Wang Yong, your treatment will be put on hold for the time being."

When Wang Yong heard this, he sobbed in grievance: "Master, how can you treat me like this? I'm afraid that if it drags on, I will... sob..."

Feng Yueke was secretly happy. Hehe, the character of the senior brother is becoming more and more like a girl.

Well, of course I'm not happy because of this.

But because as long as the other party can't change back, then Jiang Xueqi, the vicious woman, will no longer have the possibility of being with the senior brother!

Suddenly.

Feng Yueke seemed to have thought of something. She took out an invitation from her pocket and handed it to the doctor: "By the way, Master."

"This invitation was given to you by that vicious woman Jiang Xueqi this morning. She said that her brother was participating in a competition and invited you to be a judge."

Hearing this.

The doctor became interested: "Show it to me."

"Oh."

.....

.....

Su Family Villa.

"Ha~~"

"Qin Luo, what are your plans for today?"

Su Muwan, who had been thinking about what she was going to do with Qin Luo after confessing all night, yawned and walked down.

She looked at the charming Qin Luo.

Secretly gave him a thumbs up.

(๑＞ڡ＜)☆

Hey hey....

Very good, if I'm really with Qin Luo, then I can openly use his... cough.

Anyway, I'm not sure, let's see.

Qin Luo first looked at his loyalty value, which had risen to 490, in confusion.

Then he looked at Su Manwan, put the prepared breakfast on the table, and said with a smile: "Miss, didn't I recover two talents yesterday? I wonder if I should bring them to you."

Recover talents?

Why did Qin Luo use such a strange word?

Isn't it to help the poor?

Although Su Manwan was confused for a moment, she didn't think much about it. She waved her hand: "Oh, I'm relieved to leave it to you. You decide what to do."

Hearing this, Qin Luo smiled.Smiled, this feeling of being trusted.... is really good.

Seeing the smile on Qin Luo's face, Su Muwan was once again happy with her wit.

That's right, she should trust Qin Luo unconditionally, so that she can bring him warmth.

Only in this way can a virtuous cycle between the master and the servant be achieved.

Su Muwan, you have really grown up again.

Qin Luo also smiled and nodded, saying: "By the way, Miss, Zhulan said this morning that there is an invitation in the mailbox in our yard."

"I brought it, why don't you take a look?"

Qin Luo said, and took out an invitation with a special material and a golden fist ink in the center of the cover.

"Invitation?"

"Which place is holding a banquet to invite me?"

Su Muwan took the invitation while doubting.

She found that most of the families in Jiangcheng seemed to not want to work.

Either they were holding a family banquet or on the way to a birthday banquet.

Tear~

As the invitation was opened, it was written in neat font:

[Dear Miss Su Muwan, hello. ]

[The International Warrior Troop Selection Competition will officially start in half a month. You are invited to be the distinguished guest of the selection competition. ]

[If you are willing, please designate a person to be the judge of the selection competition. He (she) will serve as the judge of the selection competition to score the contestants, and you will enjoy the passionate collision between warriors on the best viewing platform. ]

[Warrior Alliance·Stamp]

International Warrior Troop Selection Competition.

This is a world-renowned competition that brings together the elites of all the troops in the world to participate.

And only someone like Hu Shuai can barely get the qualification to participate.....Uh...Hu Shuai?

Why did this lady think of this? And this name sounds so familiar?

Su Muwan thought about it, and suddenly....the corner of her eye twitched.

Oh, she remembered.

In order to test whether Qin Luo was the T0 destiny person, I went to Jiang Xueqi's company to cause trouble.

During this period, Hu Shuai was severely humiliated by Qin Luo.

Tsk... Come to think of it.

No one invited me to this event in my previous life.

Why was I invited in this life?

It's really strange... Forget it.

Su Muwan shook her head. Since there was no problem in the previous life, there must be no problem in this life.

Anyway, she has been watching TV series and showing off skewers of potato chips recently, so it's a good time to go to this place to play! !

Anyway, Qin Luo is just a judge, and it's impossible for him to cause any trouble!

Thinking of this, Su Muwan looked at Qin Luo, handed him the invitation letter, and said: "Qin Luo, you will accompany me to participate in this event in half a month, so that you can experience the feeling of scoring."

As Su Muwan's voice fell.

The system prompt also came.

[Ding Ding~]

[Detected the plot of "The Miracle Doctor Goes Down the Mountain"! ]

[Please, Master, act like a lackey to the Miracle Doctor's apprentice at the International Warriors Troop Selection Competition! ]

[Reward: Toxin Dissemination (Your poisonous attack will spread to the enemies you marked, and this toxin will have the special effects of your attack)]

Looking at the reward, Qin Luo's mouth curled up slightly.

Tsk tsk, isn't this a perfect group attack output skill?

Miss, I love it.