"I came in?" Thirteen one Leng, puzzling mumble.

"if you didn't come in, why did you pay so much for him, and use such precious herb liquid and necrophagous on him?" Master said with a smile.

"I only helped him when I saw his pity." Thirteen's face slightly stiffened, pursed.

"ha ha, there are not many poor people for you, Li shisan." master smiled meaningfully.

"hum, I'm tired. I'm going back to sleep." 13 pursed and murmured. His face was a little bit hot and he ran away.

Shifu opened the door and looked into the room, shook his head and left.

"little seven, little seven" when I was still...