"Master Jiu, I didn't expect you to come back."

As soon as his words came out, the corners of Luo Qingtong's lips suddenly curled up.

"Who do you think you are?"

As she said this, she immediately looked at the big pot in his hand.

When Huang Fuhai saw Luo Qingtong looking over, he coughed slightly and was about to put away the dark cauldron in his hand.

So shameless.

This guy is big, bulky, and not very handsome.

Huang Fuhai felt embarrassed even if he took it out.

And when he was thinking this, in an instant, there was a bang,

The cauldron seemed to sense what he was thinking,

Suddenly there was a buzz, and she broke away from his hand and looked at where he was. She didn't know what she was talking about.

"Shut up!"

Huang Fuhai grabbed it back angrily and was about to cover its mouth.

Then I discovered that this was a pot with no mouth!

As he thought this, he immediately tried to take back the pot with all kinds of tricks.

However, the latter had just come out of his body, how could he go back so quickly?

Immediately, they started a river with him in the air.

When Huang Fuhai was half angry to death, Ye Qianming on the other side had already walked to Luo Qingtong's side, looked at her and said, "Back?"

"Well. The matter has been settled."

The corners of Luo Qingtong's lips curled up slightly.

Her gains this time were not small.

While she was thinking this, Huang Fuhai on the other side pointed at the pot in front of him and cursed loudly: "You bastard, can you go back? Can you go back?!"

"You're a waste, but you still dare to scold me!"

"I gave you such a round belly just so you could scold me?!"

"Why don't I hold you to death!"

If he weren't afraid that his hand would hurt, Huang Fuhai would have wanted to slap it as he rolled up his sleeves.

How shameless are you?!

He even dissed his master after taking one pot.

And when he was yelling like this, Luo Qingtong on the other side also noticed what he was doing and walked over immediately.

"What's going on? What is this pot?"

It looks quite cute.

Luo Qingtong looked at the pot that was arguing with Huang Fuhai in a unique way.

This pot is unique enough.

While buzzing and arguing with Huang Fuhai, he made a bah bah bah gesture,

The mouth of the pot is tilted,

It looked like he was spitting on Huang Fuhai. No wonder Huang Fuhai was so angry.

His despicable appearance can only be cured by someone even more despicable than him.

When Luo Qingtong's voice sounded, Huang Fuhai coughed slightly,

He watched the mouth spinning in circles in mid-air, and finally pointed the round thing at him, not sure if it was his stomach or butt.

In an instant, veins popped up on his forehead.

"This is my pot."

Huang Fuhai really didn't want to admit it.

"It's my soul seal."

His natal soul mark is such a shameless person. It is normal for him to be a bitchy person.

It's all the fault of this pot.

And when he said this, Luo Qingtong on the other side was surprised.

"Is this your natal soul seal?"

She didn't even know that her natal soul seal could leave the body and take shape.

When her voice sounded, Princess Qinghang on the other side, after her injuries were bandaged by everyone, immediately came over and said: "This is indeed his natal soul seal."
Chapter completed!