Chapter 582: They can't

"Sister Menglan, guess when will they start work?"
On the other side of the corridor, Li Xiaorui, who claimed to be writing a press release, quietly hid behind the pillar and asked Menglan.
Menglan copied her arm and leaned, lazily responding: "Guess?"
"I guess they are both hungry and thirsty, and most of them are doing it in the dark. Oh, so shy..."
"Where is your excited expression a little bit shy?" Menglan vomited: "I think you can't wait to watch and write a draft clearly, right?"
"It's not that I didn't stop talking nonsense..."
"Come on." Menglan said leisurely: "It's not so fast."
Li Xiaorui was stunned: "Why, looking at them so impatiently, you see that the young master almost died out... Oh, it looks so comfortable..."
"Do you really want to try it yourself?"
"Uh, hahaha..."
"I don't think they are so fast. The son is good for face, always wanting to show that he is not anxious, and the young master is also good for face, always wanting to show that he is not begging for anything lightly. Once the excitement is over, the two people want you to see me. I count on you……"
Before the words came to an end, the two people kissing over there finally separated slowly, and between looking at each other, the waves were bright and affectionate.
then……
Affectionate, continue to look at each other.
Li Xiaorui stroked her forehead: "Menglan, you are absolutely amazing...how can you tell?"
The corner of Menglan's mouth twitched slightly: "Because I was the first person to watch this couple play childishly...Let's go, and the young master will be going everywhere to see if anyone is peeping, and being caught for fear of stripping you. "
Li Xiaorui staggered and was dragged away by Meng Lan. Before turning to the corner and disappearing, Li Xiaorui looked back temporarily, and she saw that Yue Xiaochan over there was carefully looking left and right, just like a second fool.
Li Xiaorui was convinced: "Menglan, no wonder the son said you were buried. Sure enough, Fairy Qin is not something that the son can hold. Your own ability is also very important."
Meng Lan smiled slightly: "The uncrowned king is not a prince who can do it alone. You are also very good. That time, the people of Lingzhou talked about it."
Li Xiaorui tentatively said: "You mean the son is a golden hand, are you good at using everyone's strengths?"
Meng Lan thought for a while, and shook his head: "No, he didn't deliberately discover anyone's strengths, but he created too many paths that can be used outside of martial arts. Naturally, more and more people can find the one that suits them. One, you and I are just the lucky ones to go ahead."
Li Xiaorui thoughtfully: "Yes, for example, now Zhang Junshou and An Trout are working together on the Lingzhou Railway Station. This is big news..."
Meng Lan smiled and said: "Aren't you going to work? The public opinion was robbed by the City Defense Department. Let's see if the son will not slap you."
Li Xiaorui spit out his tongue, thumped and ran away: "Although I really want to be spanked by the son... But the City Defense Department wants to have a good reputation in Lingzhou, that is really a pipe dream. When I Li Xiaorui can't write?"
...
Over there, Yue Xiaochan looked around and didn't see the peepers, only some Xingyuemen passing by, glancing over with beautiful eyes, all covering their mouths and laughing.
Yue Xiaochan breathed a sigh of relief, she was even more afraid that others would avoid watching jokes, and passers-by would forget...
"Xue Mu..."
"Ok?"
"Why didn't you talk to Master about marriage before, did you intentionally wait for me?"
Xue Mu thought about it, although there are many factors, such as being too busy, such as Xue Qingqiu's long-term retreat, such as the name of "sister and brother" has not been cold, it is not good to be married to a sister, etc. But it is undeniable that the factor occupying the largest proportion is indeed Yue Xiaochan.
"Come with me." Yue Xiaochan was completely calm at the moment, holding Xue Mu's hand and slowly walking towards the cobblestone road.
After the large troops withdrew back to the mountain gate, there was more space in the loose rouge workshop. The original garden was enlarged, some houses were demolished, the road was widened, and small trees were planted on both sides.
There are even tin buckets placed in a space...
Trash cans along the way? So ahead?
When Xue Mu came here, he noticed the division of blocks and the humanistic decoration. This time, he just put his mind on the change of the scenery, and looked secretly surprised.
It is understandable that the girls' natural pursuit of the working and living environment, but when the handyman disciple is available everywhere, no one really does such convenient preset measures and civilized atmosphere. Was it Yue Xiaochan's inspiration or when did he pass it through?
Yue Xiaochan walked slowly while holding her, seeming to sort out the language before he said: "You think the matter is very comprehensive, and you have considered too many aspects. You may not mention the marriage with Master for many reasons, but I know that for Master For the most part, she was really just waiting for me."
Xue Mu looked at the changes in the surrounding details, and replied casually: "Of course my biggest factor is also you... but I did think about it more mixedly. For example, Qingqiu claimed that I was her brother at the time. It has only been a year and a half. Although most people did not Seriously, but it’s not pretty to change your mouth and face so quickly, you have to wait to cool down."
"That's you wrong." Yue Xiaochan said with a curled lips: "Why change your mouth and just marry your sister? It's not a dear. I really care about this, you marry a niece now, how can you get better..."
"..." Xue Mu was speechless, forgetting this moment for a while, although she was a niece of the teacher, she was also a niece.
"I am a member of the Demon Sect, and my thinking is different from that of the world. For example, the Dao of Misfortune and the Acacia Sect, not even the preface of the master and apprentice, but the preface of the strong and the weak, today you are the uncle of the master, tomorrow I will practice going beyond , On the contrary, you want to call me an uncle. Therefore, the relationship is often chaotic and has no scruples." Yue Xiaochan said: "Although my Xingyue Sect can't understand their virtues, I still belong to the magic door, even if I have a reputation now. People in the world will not use the standards of decent and decent things to demand."
Xue Mu couldn't help but said, "Is there really anyone who discusses generations according to practice?"
"Of course, the magic door only talks about strengths and weaknesses, and the right way cares about generational relationships. We Xingyue have always been between the two, partial to the devil."
Xue Mu murmured, "So many immortal cultivators are cultivating demons."
Yue Xiaochan didn’t hear clearly, and continued:
So siblings, uncles and nephews, it’s not too important, as long as you pass the hurdles in your own heart. We naturally know that you fell from the sky, and your brothers and uncles are shouting nonsense. What's the hurdle in my heart... The real hurdle in my heart is not your stinky thoughts about double collection. In this regard, you are more like a monster than any other magic door!"
Xue Mu coughed awkwardly.
Yue Xiaochan turned his head to look at him, and suddenly said: "Xue Mu...I am your wife, so many people are not convinced, right? Is it possible to affect the power connection?"
Xue Mu shook his head and said, "Don't think so much."
Yue Xiaochan smiled and said, "Let me not think so much, but you are thinking clearly. Do you really want to take care of all the troubles alone?"
She paused, facing the sun that was already in the middle of the sky, and said one word: "I will prove to them that I am your perfect wife. No one understands you who seem to come from another world better than me. Weird thoughts. Maybe they seem to understand you very well? But in fact, they will only interpret your ideas with inherent concepts instead of thinking about things in your own way. Master can't do it, Menglan can't do it, Mu Jianli Xiahou Diqin No night, nothing works!"
Xue Mu looked at the iron buckets on the roadside, and finally realized that they were not the result of crossing, nor was it Yue Xiaochan's sudden intelligence, but that she was really trying to substitute his way of thinking to consider problems.
This is indeed a model that modern talents would consider, but Xue Mu had never mentioned it before, Yue Xiaochan had already made it!