C782 Ghost Secret Service

"Master, take care of yourself. Maybe we can find it. "

Xiao Qiangbing was so busy that his hair was messy. He was patient and authoritative.

Xiao Ming handed over a bottle of pure water and drank half of it. He handed it to the old Taoist and coaxed:

"Drink some, drink some. Wukong and Xuanfeng will be unhappy if they know you are thirsty