Chapter 827: Flattering, my master is not bad

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Meng Ziyi stunned, and then the thin lips with good shape looked slightly stunned.
Nanxun continued to boast: "This face of eucalyptus is beautiful, but it is illusory, and the master is born, there is no comparability, even if it is true, the master is very beautiful, he is not as good as you."
Meng Ziyi said faintly: "What do you say about this good thing? No matter how beautiful or ugly, no matter how poor or rich, a pair of stinky skins will be attributed to dust after death." Nan Yan: "Hey? Master this is not true. Beautiful things let People are happy, seeing beautiful people, the mood is always good. Just like a master, if you are ugly, although I am afraid of you, I will not tell you so much. I like beautiful skins, and I will return to them after death. Dust
Before the death, people are not allowed to love beauty?

Meng Ziyi was silent, and he only took a long time: "Vulgar."
Nanxun smiled and said: "I was a painting by a layman. It is naturally difficult to avoid customs. The master is not a laity. How can the master not become a fairy? It is a fairy, and it is also a good color. The beauty of the heart is full of people, not It’s not normal to love beauty."
Meng Ziyi said with a slap in the face: "Hey."
Is this saying that he is not normal?
Nanxun smiled even more joyfully. "Master, I haven't finished it yet. It's beautiful, but it's the icing on the cake. The most important thing is the character, just like the master. Master you both inside and outside."
Meng Ziyi: ...
Flattering.
Xiao Ba was very abruptly inserted, "The value of evil thoughts dropped by one point! Hey, man. It really is a thousand wears, and the flatter is not worn, no matter which big boss of the world is special, I like to listen."
Nan Yan snorted, "The flattering is also very knowledgeable. Pay attention to the good times and the people. If I have just seen the big boss, I will praise him. Do you believe that I am already dead? I have just done a good job here, you Don't look at this good thing, he is unwilling to do it. In fact, he is happy."
After the female ghost Sun Xiaomei said goodbye to her last friend Yushu Jing, she had no regrets. She slowly dissipated her enthusiasm and went to Mengzi Yi for a big gift: "There is a master who gave me a ride."
She used to be a devil, avoiding the and the ghost, and missed the opportunity to go to Huangquan Road. Although she was dissatisfied, she could not find a way to go to the government without a guide.
Helping the ghosts to help the end, Meng Ziyi directly opened the way, opened the passage to the land, and sent Sun Xiaomei to Huangquan Road.
As the villagers repeatedly stayed, Meng Ziyi stayed in the village for one night and rested in the aunt's home.
The son of Auntie came back early because of the trial of the ancestral hall. Before doing the short-term work for the big family in the town, she earned some money and bought some rice.
I knew that my family’s rice was eaten yesterday, and Meng Ziyi also gave some cakes to her mother. This great man was grateful and made a hearty meal to entertain the benefactor.
"I can't easily find a big family in the town who hires short-term workers. It's just that we don't allow us to leave privately. We must stay in the shop when we eat, drink, and sleep. I can't worry about my mother, but I can't help it. Thanks to the master. Sun Xiaomei, I can go to the mountains to dig up the herbs and sell them. It is said that the grandsons of the Sun family are also pitiful. They even encountered such a beast. If they are not masters, these villagers will continue to be deceived by the father and the son. I don’t know. What sage book is read by Chang Shengshu?
It’s like..."
This big man is obviously a talkative, even if Meng Ziyi is silent most of the time, and occasionally, he can scream a lot, and finally pull his own single dog.
"...I am almost twenty-seven people. Because of the poor family, I don’t look good, and there are few girls in the village. I haven’t been able to marry my wife when I’m old. I’m sorry my mother. Let her not have a grandson." Dahan sighed again and again.
Nan Yan, although he is a little black, but not ugly, people grow tall and strong, the age is actually not big, may be dry all year round, the skin is rough, looks a bit old.
She remembers that Meng Ziyi seems to be twenty-six this year. Hey, these two people look really different from their peers.
Meng Ziyi is not a person who likes to listen to people's bitterness, but at this time, he sits quietly and listens very seriously.
Listening to the big man is almost the same, Meng Ziyi took some broken silver from the parcel to him.
- That is the deceased reward that Fang’s father gave him.
Auntie and this man naturally did not dare to ask.
Meng Ziyi said faintly: "I don't use these broken silver, you take it to your wife."
Seeing that the mother and the son are still resigning, Meng Ziyi’s thin lips are tight, and he is already somewhat intolerant. He has few goodwill from outsiders, but he heard the other person’s words and thought of the family he had died for many years. If people accept his good intentions, it would be so troublesome. He will not be so much in the future.
At this moment, Nanxun coughed, "That... Auntie, Big Brother, you will take it. My master is not bad for this. The master has a lot of money to help others catch the demon."
The sudden appearance of the female voice scared the mother and son together, there is no fourth person here, so where did the voice come from?
"Here, here I am here." South anger brushed a sense of presence.
Auntie and Hanzi’s eyes fell on the scabbard of Meng Ziyi’s hand, and they looked strange.
"Auntie and Big Brother are afraid, I am not a monster, but the master's sword spirit, because following the master for many years, I have cultivated my intelligence."
Aunt and the man subconsciously glanced at Meng Ziyi.
Mencius’s face was expressionless, his thin lips were tight, and he squatted slightly, as if it were the default.
The man was daring, first eased over, and also teased the sentence. "I didn't expect the master's knife to be a female. Your voice is really good. It is the best voice I have ever heard."
Nan Xiao chuckled, such a talking man actually did not find a wife.
"Master told you to hold the silver, you will take it, don't quit. This broken silver bathed the luster of the gods and weapons, and at home can also exorcise evil spirits."
"So amazing?"
Meng Ziyi: It will be nonsense.
Dahan has already moved, but...
He looked at the clothes of Meng Ziyi, especially his boots. His eyes stayed in the small hole where his big toe was about to come out for a long time. "Since the master has silver, why do you wear it like this..."
When Nanxun heard this, he couldn’t resist it and laughed out loud.
Meng Ziyi's fingers holding the handle can't help but move, and the thin lips are tightened.
Nanke coughed and coughed, explaining: "The master is a high-ranking person who doesn't care about these things outside, and if he is too expensive, the road is troublesome."
The scabbard is a horse, and there is no need for Meng Ziyi to talk nonsense. In a few words, the man will pick up the silver. Meng Ziyi draped slightly, "looking" to the scabbard, a pair of good-looking Ying Ting's sword eyebrows seemed to pick a bit.