As the sky passed, in the house of Xiakui's family, Wu Jun drank tea absent-mindedly while leaning on the recliner to supervise Xiakui's chopping firewood.

Xia Kui focused on the dry firewood, with a focused expression, as if there was nothing else in his eyes except firewood.

Although there was no trace of sword intent released, the axe was drawn, as if it was an unavoidable sword move, which firmly attracted Song Cai's attention.

As he slashed down with an axe, the last firewood evenly cracked into nine pieces and fell to the ground, making a few bumps and impacts.

Xia Kui looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, turned his face and asked, "How is the firewood I chopped?"

Wu Jun looked at the firewood on the ground with a lack of interest and said, "It's too fine. It's difficult to control the heat when cooking. It can only be used to boil water and decoct medicine with low heat. Uncle, you are afraid that you will never think of chopping firewood into the holy realm in this life."

Xiakui: "..."

Who would enter the holy realm by chopping firewood?

Will you perform a chopping firewood to make them laugh to death when facing enemies after becoming a saint?

Xia Kui was full of worries, gave him a blank look, and said, "You seem to have something to worry about?"

Wu Jun nodded and sighed: "Oh, my clinic has been closed for two days, and I don't know if anyone has gone to the clinic for treatment in the past two days."

Xia Kui tsk: "I think you're overthinking. Someone in your clinic needs to come to see a doctor. I ate the firewood on the ground raw!"

As he finished speaking, a whizzing sound suddenly sounded from far to near. Wangcai, who was dyed yellow, ran in with his tongue and kicked his legs into Wu Jun's arms.

"Master, Master, someone comes to the clinic to see you, I'll bring it to you!"

Wu Junteng stood up, picked up Wangcai and was about to go out to greet the patient. Halfway through, he suddenly felt good and turned around and looked at Xiakui: "Uncle, take it slowly, and I will prescribe a decoction for you to cure indigestion..."

Xia Kui looked at the firewood scattered on the ground and twitched his cheeks: "Go to yours quickly. Those who can find you to see a doctor may have any serious brain disease. Don't delay the condition."

While speaking, a short figure walked into the gate and appeared in the sight of several people.

When Xiakui saw that a child was coming in, he was stunned. He looked at his face a few times and said, "I think this little guy looks a little familiar?"

Wu Jun was also stunned: "I think he looks familiar, this little guy looks a bit like... Mi Tian?"

When Yan Jun heard the conversation between the two, his heart suddenly stumbled.

Mi Tian is a peerless genius of the demon clan. He made a breakthrough in the battle with Di Hong before. His realm touched the half-step holy realm. After being seriously injured, his soul was closed and Yan Jun could not spy on it at all, so he never knew his background.

If Wu Jun knew the owner of this body, his carefully planned plan might have died here before it even began...

After carefully looking at Yan Jun for a while, Wu Jun suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I suddenly remembered a medicine that can turn adults back into childhood."

Xia Kui was surprised: "So magical?"

Wu Jun nodded: "Well, there was a high school detective who witnessed the suspicious transaction scene of the Black-clothed organization when he was going to the amusement park with his childhood sweethearts. At that time, the high school student who was only concerned about peeking at the transaction situation did not notice that the man in black approached from behind. After being knocked out, he forced a milky white mysterious liquid. When he woke up, he found that his body had become smaller!"

Xia Kui looked at Yan Jun in surprise: "According to what you said, Mi Tian was also forcibly poured into that mysterious liquid by the black-clothed organization?"

Yan Jun changed his mind and said, "I have lost my memory. I don't remember who you are talking about Mitian at all. I heard that the doctors in Renxintang are good at treating difficult and complicated diseases, so I came to see the doctor!"

Xia Kui had already arrived at Yan Jun's side, pressed him on his shoulder, his face changed slightly, and he said, "There is no trace of demonic energy in his body, not even demon pills. It seems that it is not a great god?"

Wu Jun also walked closer and reached out to his pulse. After taking the pulse, he frowned slightly and said, "There is indeed some problems in his divine palace, but I can't figure out what's going on for a while."

Yan Jun felt a little relieved, and then said pitifully: "I have no place to go now. Can I live with you? I can help with the work..."

Wu Jun looked at him sympathetically and said, "Poor child, then you can follow me first and wait until you recover your memory before going to find your family. By the way, you have lost your memory, right? I'll give you a name, you can use it for the time being..."

Yan Jun opened his innocent eyes and nodded hard: "Yeah!"

Wu Jun looked around, pondered for a moment, suddenly looked at the sky, and said, "Look at the white clouds in the shape of a horse floating in the sky, it's better to just call..."

Xia Kui's eyes lit up: "Ma Tianpiao!"

Yan Jun: “…”

Wu Jun gave Xiakui a blank look and complained: "What the hell is this? Don't listen to him, kid. From now on, you will be called - A Wei!"

Yan Jun: "#￥%@#..."

This is even more unreliable, okay? This name has nothing to do with the clouds in the sky!

And why does the name Awei sound like a dangerous atmosphere!

Seeing that the two of them were all focused on Awei, Song Cai couldn't help but be a little jealous and shouted: "Awei, come here to pack up the firewood!"

Yan Jun said oh, hurried over, helped Song Cai clean up the firewood scattered on the ground, and quickly picked up a large stack in his arms, saying, "Sister, do you want to put Chaihe in the kitchen?"

Song Cai glanced at Xia Kui: "No, let Xia Kui go to Xia Kui's place, he wants to eat it."

Yan Jun took a deep breath and looked at Xia Kui in disbelief.

Even monsters can’t eat firewood. They are cruel to the enemy and even more cruel to themselves. Is this the secret to Xia Kui becoming the number one master in the world?

Xiakui: "..."

This naughty kid is really not adorable at all...

I helped to pack up the firewood, and it was already evening.

Qin Yue'er and Zhao Lan returned home one after another, and they sat at the dining table. They didn't feel strange about the fact that there was an extra child at home.

Zhao Lan even said that she had a big belly, but she had an extra mouth to eat.

Seeing that everyone was deceived, Yan Jun finally let go of his heart. Just when he breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, he found that the plate was empty and even the vegetable water was dipped in the steamed buns.

After staring at his face on the plate in a daze for a moment, he realized deeply that there was only one more mouth to eat at the dining table...

You can't eat at all, okay!
Chapter completed!