After Xiaotao and Wang Zhanjun let go, Wang Zhanjun took the initiative to hug Xiaotao.

"Okay, Snow Jun. I know you haven't lie to me anymore, so I agree to give up parasitism." Xiao Tao said and pushed Wang Zhanjun away.

"Thank you, thank you Xiao Tao." Wang Zhanjun looked at Xiao Tao.

Lu Qiao looked at Tu Shanmeng: "Master, let's wake up."

Tu Shanmeng nodded her head and waved her hand. In an instant, the world's number one martial arts will begin to collapse.

Lu Qiao woke up and rubbed his eyes and stood up. Su Yue hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked, "Are you okay? Have you succeeded?"

"It's more successful than expected, and I've convinced Xiaotao." Lu Qiao smiled.

Su Yue nodded slightly, and saw that Mr. Wan Zhanjun also opened his eyes and shouted reluctantly: "Xiao Tao."

At this time, a magical scene happened. A wooden stake was on the belly of Mr. Wang Zhanjun. A tender green bud was released from it. At this time, only two green leaves formed a love shape.

"It's out, the parasite is over." Lu Qiao said as he stepped forward and slaughtered a little bit of strength, and pulled it out of Wang Zhanjun's belly with the wooden stake.

"Su Yue helps to pull out the wood from the potted plant." Lu Qiao immediately asked Su Yue to cooperate.

Then he planted the plant in his hand, and the bud that left Wang Zhanjun was Xiaotao.

Luqiao turned around with a potted plant, and Mr. Wang Zhanjun could already move.

The wood branches on the body began to dry up and crack, and all the wood that originally bound the body rotted and carbonized.

Old Master Wang Zhanjun slowly stood up, but found that he could not do it at all.

Su Yue had no choice but to support her and instilled a little cultivation to nourish her. Mr. Wang Zhanjun, who had not moved for a week, barely stood up straight at this time, but it was still extremely difficult to move forward.

Lu Qiao explained with a potted plant: "This one is a little peach. You need to wait until it grows to the thickness of an arm before transplanting it into the soil. Before this, you can walk around and see where you see it. Of course, after planting, you can bring one of its leaves every day. This way it will not be bored. When it grows to the thickness of a person, you can cut off branches and leaves to make a necklace for your family to carry. As for if you still want to meet with it, you can bed with it or pick a leaf and put it under the pillow. Of course, if you don't see you in your dream, it's not your final decision. Wait, I have said so much. Master, your wife won't mind, right?"

"I have been away a few years ago, at the age of 63. I have not remarried since then, but I am actually quite sorry to my inner person. As for Xiaotao, I must take good care of Xiaotao." Wang Zhanjun nodded his head and slowly moved towards the Luqiao.

Although Xiaotao met Wang Zhanjun at the age of seven, he was a ladyboy after all. Lu Qiao didn't know that he should feel sorry for Mr. Wang's lover at this time, and it was a pity for Xiaotao to arrive.

Wang Zhanjun walked to Luqiao and turned his hands forward to take over the potted plant.

Lu Qiao naturally presented it with both hands and then asked, "Old man, I want to ask you something."

"You saved my daughter, and I had no intention of driving you away. I was just afraid that I would scare you like this, and now you have saved me. You are the benefactor of our Wang family. I will answer your questions." Wang Zhanjun explained, smiling.

Including just entering this wooden house, this is the first time Luqiao has seen Mr. Wan Zhanjun smile directly. He is a kind old man, with a vague affinity.

"You and Xiao Tao are right? You agreed with him ten thousand years. A lifespan of up to a hundred years. You probably won't have more than ten years in the future. Of course, I'm not cursing you, and I want to wish you a hundred years of life. But compared to Xiao Tao, you are really willing to wait ten thousand years after your death? You have to recognize the length of a person's life, and it's a hundred times harder to endure, right?" Lu Qiao asked.

Wang Zhanjun sighed: "There is no taboo, I know time is hard to bear. Don't think that I am indeed seventy-three this year, but I am actually a person who has lived for more than a hundred years. Because in my dream I will repeat what I see with Xiaotao for one day, my day is actually much longer than you understand. Of course, it is too short compared to ten thousand years, but I am willing to wait. Who told me to make an appointment?"

"Okay, I wish you happiness." Lu Qiao explained. In fact, Lu Qiao still has a way. As long as the old man dies, he burns peach trees to let them spend the summer together, but Lu Qiao did not say these words after hearing Wang Zhanjun's answer. Because Lu Qiao understood that Wang Zhanjun was willing to wait, and was not willing to deprive his other half of his life so selfishly.

Lu Qiao said that he looked at Su Yue here. Su Yue was obviously longer than him. But Lu Qiao also remembered that he had heard Su Yue say that she would not live any longer after she died. But if she really arrived, Lu Qiao would think that Su Yue could survive well for a day.

"Brother Lu Qiao, what do you think of me?" Su Yue blushed and asked Lu Qiao.

"No, let's go out." Lu Qiao said as he took a step forward, and this step happened to step on the unplugged wooden stake and fell directly over.

Fortunately, the potted plants are no longer in the hands of the road bridge, and the wooden floors are not as painful as falling on the road.

Lu Qiao stood up and turned to look at the things that tripped him, looked at Wang Zhanjun and pointed at him, "Old man, can I take this thing away?"

Luqiao only remembered that parasitic wood is also a medicinal material. There were many various materials in Qingnang, and this piece of wooden stake could also be used to treat some diseases. Luqiao thought about going back and looking, and maybe it could be used on children in welfare homes.

Wang Zhanjun nodded: "I also want to know what happened to plant that thing. Since the potted plant has been used to hold peaches, that piece of wooden stake is useless to me. Of course I can give it to you, would I find another pot to pack it and let the dog Wang Wei send it to you another day?"

Lu Qiao pointed his head and placed the wooden stakes on the ground on the table and straightened them: "That's so hard."

"You are really working hard compared to what you did for me. By the way, isn't there another one in the dream? Where is she?" Wang Zhanjun explained, holding the vase and walking around.

Lu Qiao understood that Wang Zhanjun was talking about Tushan Meng, and Lu Qiao, who didn't want to hide it, explained: "That's also a monster similar to Xiao Tao. He can only meet in a dream without physical body. At the same time, he is also my master, which can be regarded as an adventure."

Wang Zhanjun nodded his head: "I understand. I don't think you can cure my illness without these adventures."

Lu Qiao lit his head and watched Mr. Wang Zhanjun's originally numb body become flexible.

Su Yue let go of Wang Zhanjun's hand. It seemed that Mr. Wang was recovering very soon and could act independently.

The wooden door was pushed open at this time, and Wang Zhanjun walked out with a potted plant.
Chapter completed!