Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

None of the people who were kindly invited into the hospital seemed to be in a better mood, but Su Li wanted to settle accounts with him.

"Master, did you paint the big cross on the door plaque?" Su Li asked directly.

No one turned his head, "Well..."

"Master, you will find a way to clean it tomorrow, it will hurt your face to do so." Su Li looked at him seriously and said.

No one was unhappy, so he didn't speak.

Duan Lin on the side spoke at the right time, "I have instructed Lin Er to clean it up, so Senior naturally doesn't need to do it."

"You guys have the eyesight to see. But it's useless, old man, I won't eat yours!" No one walked forward with their hands behind their backs.

Su Li reluctantly followed, "Master, there is the medicine room, I went wrong."

No one paused, blowing his beard and staring, "I know, can't I go to see Medicine Man?"

"Senior wants to see, the younger generation naturally has nothing to agree to." Duan Lin walked to the front, "Let the younger generation lead you the way."

No one walked behind and sneered, "I heard that the old man's former close friend was also made into a medicine man by you."

"Master, don't you have any close friends?" Su Li dismantled the stage from the side, "Aren't you all hurting friends."

She knew that her master would test Duan Lin, but Su Li didn't want him to succeed, so she could make trouble.

Although the original main song Zhuiyue usually appears cold and clean to the outside world, it is unexpectedly childish in front of the master.

No one was so angry in their hearts that they wanted to beat their disciples violently, but they were reluctant and had to bear it.

The corner of Duan Lin's mouth raised, and Xiao Yue'er of his family was really towards him.

After going around the medicine room two times at random, no one was clamoring to sleep for good health. Duan Lin arranged a good place for him, let him sleep comfortably before walking out slowly holding Su Li's hand.

The temperature was a bit low at night, and Duan Lin asked his subordinates to bring her a cloak to put on her.

Su Li leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, and said, "My master has such a temperament, don't care about him."

Duan Lin chuckled, "Since there is no one who is your master, he is naturally my master. Don't worry, I won't have any ideas. Moreover, I feel more at ease with his appearance, at least when you were young. It was a bitter."

"Well," Su Li's lips showed a faint smile, "I haven't suffered much before I left the valley, and my master has loved me since I was a child. Later, when I wanted to go out and wander the rivers and lakes by myself, he finally agreed, and then gave him his An elite team gave me the title of my martial arts female Zhuge. It can be said that my master gave me the title."

"That's good," Duan Lin embraced her thin body. His master has always been extremely strict with him. When he was young, he was very naughty and was beaten and scolded a lot. After he grew up, he slowly learned to deal with him until he defeated him. Because he himself had a bad life, I hope his beloved woman has not suffered such suffering.

Seeing that he fell silent, Su Li didn't know what she thought of, so she looked at him quietly for a while, and then walked slowly holding him.

The road seemed extremely long. Su Li felt tired when she was halfway there. She was so bad that she couldn't help it. Duan Lin squatted down to carry her, Su Li leaned on his broad back, and then pressed her face up.

At this moment, she suddenly felt extremely happy.

A gust of wind disturbed her long hair and her heart.