Chapter 233: Irregular Fanwai · Seven

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The practical and comfortable master of the village, in the following days, was in a good mood, in a good mood, everything was good, and even talked a little.
Or because of this, the cottages seem to be motivated, and small and large transactions are handled properly, and there is rarely any trouble.
The host Zhai had more free time to splurge on this, and she spoiled cleanly every time.
If we were alone in Xiyue's time, we wouldn't be bored at all even now.
In the first few days, the Zhaizhong's enthusiastic "Zhaizhu dear" did not take a half-step in the forest hut, let alone greet anyone, and the curious Zhai soldiers chattered in private. There were guesses, but no one expected that they were biting their necks by their own host and felt that the wounds were not convenient for going out.
The owner of Lian Dazhai did not feel guilty and did not feel bad about it. He even watched every time he changed his medicine. She was really satisfied with the wound, because she always remembered the calmness of her anger when she saw it, and when she saw that the wound didn't heal easily, she was even more satisfied.
However, the owner of the training village had to watch every time he changed the medicine. In fact, there was still a layer of truth-because the injured guy often failed to change the medicine alone. She had injured her right palm before, and now she has to backhand apply medicine to the neck. It's also awkward in front of the mirror, and accidentally shakes the medicine everywhere. This person is a careful temperament, and he is very concerned about such small things as wasting medicine powder. When he makes a mistake, he will look helplessly with his lips pursed, but he does n’t say anything, but the color of help in his eyes is clear. It's written.
Every time I say this, it's the time when the master of the practice of Dazhai is the most prosperous.
She didn't get good medicine without herself. Although it was a trivial matter, she was very satisfied with her practice.
This time is different.
When the other side's wound was almost better, the master of the village would like to pull her to wander around in the village, so that all the people in the village knew such a person. Erlai also had a sense of bragging rights that she could n’t say. She wanted to let her know more. She knew that this huge cottage was honored by herself. She knew that the Sichuan-Shanxi border was a character who called for wind and rain. Everywhere is terrifying-so many things that I don't usually care about at the moment are all feeling proud and wanting to let her know.
Why is this the mood? As always, the master of Dazhai didn't care and didn't delve into it. He just wanted to let this person know how powerful and powerful he was.
Compared to the past, I am much better now, isn't it?
But that guy didn't know if he understood it, except that he would depend on himself when he was taking medicine, otherwise he would be as stupid as before. When he saw his orders, Zhaizhong shouted that Bai Nuo would not change his face, and I heard that some heroes were right. He bowed his head and said he was indifferent. Whenever he fought against the martial arts, he was often anxious. There was no other village soldier in his eyes to see the glorious glory of the competition ... Once or two, the master of Dazhai was a little discouraged.
Fortunately, the master of the practice has always been very open, that person is not so foolish to start today, from childhood to age, she has been accustomed to her, whether the other party can understand, you know it will be , Will also take good care of this weak.
And she only needs to live under her protection for a lifetime.
Well, her life was said by the other person herself. She said that she would live and die with him. Although she was a little bit sour, she was glad to think of this sentence.
The happy master of Dazhai once wanted to do something, and took her to see the gold and silver jewelry that had been in the house for two years. Unfortunately, the woman was still stupid and didn't know how to ask for it. She even asked her if she wanted to take two things. Rejected with a smile, even in turn told that attention should be paid to safety to prevent anyone from seeing money, and unconsciously greatly wiped out the master's interest.
I want to be good to one person, but I do n’t want to be against the other. I am so powerful and powerful like Jade Rakshasa. I simply put an end to this idea and turned my attention to the affairs of the village.
However, in her free time, she would still spend time with her in the forest cabin, just as she was with each other in Huanglong Cave.
Time passed, and this day was no different than in the past. In the afternoon, a few green foresters from Sichuan and Shaanxi came from afar, but not to seek provocation, but to pay respect and submit to the mountains for alliance. Although I think it is more interesting to deal with provocations, but others will come to worship the mountain gate, and the master of the village will naturally not lose face, not to mention that the content to be discussed has been roughly agreed in the village, and I do n’t think there is a meeting with the crowd. How troublesome, the rest of the show to show the prestige of practice Dazhai master has always liked.
A gallant star and starry moon carefully held flattery and looked at the awe in those people's eyes. Although the master of the walled village was not very happy, he was considered comfortable, sitting in the hall and listening to the people below You said one sentence at a time, somehow she seemed to hear another thing in many voices.
This movement was very small, as if it were from outside the hall. At this moment, it was the state of closing the door. The outside voice was not very accessible at first. With the loud voice of the green forest guys, it became more vague. How can ordinary people be compared? Even if the ears were only faintly scratched to that point, one of the most familiar voices was immediately discerned.
what happened? Lian Zhai's eyes narrowed quietly. She came near the chamber? Who are you talking to again? Could anyone stop her without opening her eyes? This thought flashed over, and the acute owner Zhaizhu didn't want to sit down anymore, but didn't wait to get up, the hall door slammed outside and was pushed away suddenly, and the sun outside the room suddenly burst into the brain.
There is no rule at all in this move, but after seeing who the pusher is at a glance, the master of the practice will feel good.
The other party was also very polite. The figure stood upright in the sun, completely ignoring the many green forest heroes present, speaking loudly to one person, looking straight and clear, bright and clear, seemingly different from usual, a word. Fang Tiqi said, "Nishang, will you go?"
This questioning can almost be regarded as tough. Sure enough, without the usual gentleness, it can make ordinary Dazhai laugh and smile even without eyebrows.
There is a reason for the owner of the practice to be happy, and it is natural to be pleased to say that Nishang is not called Lianer, which proves that she really has her own admonition in mind.
What's more rejoicing is that this man finally put forward what he wanted.
This is what it looks like. What you want, where you want to go, and what you want to do, just say everything obediently. Those who worry about playing small are superfluous.
The master of the practice was able to fulfill his wish and was satisfied with his wishes, so Yingying Yingyue jumped decisively and went to where he was, no matter where he was.
After going down the mountain, they went hand in hand. Except for the portable blade and scattered broken silver, they had almost nothing, but it was not a problem at all. I didn't intend to take official roads. All the way was to climb mountain shortcuts. I thirsted for mountain springs and hungry for game. I went to the night to find a bonfire by the banks of the river, and the two of them did it well. Then, tonight, I finally set foot on the moonlight and returned to my long-distance home.
With the exception of one person missing, everything in Huanglong Cave hasn't changed at all. Many years of tacit understanding still exists, and life will naturally not change if you are familiar with it.
It was just a small adjustment on the night when I returned.
The original intention is to be reluctant to fight with anyone, even if the object is the closest person, and he is not willing to sleep with anyone, and the feeling of occupation and sharing of the realm will not be good. So she seriously thought about whether she should endure on the bench, or ... drive the other party to the bench?
But of course the latter just wanted to come and play. This guy was pitifully curled up in the stone chair. She just did n’t want to bully her because she just wanted to play.
If you do n’t feel wronged, you can only feel wronged. So, the master of the walled village reluctantly condescended to spend the night with someone, but woke up the next day and thought that it was ... OK? There was a fragrant, soft and warm thing around me in my sleep, which was very comfortable, evoking the feeling of warming and resting with my ethnic partners in my memory, even more comfortable than that feeling.
Then let's hug and sleep together in the future, the master of Dazhai quickly decided so.
Except for this small change, everything else is the same as before. After discussing together the next day about what to do, although once said that the other party was angry because they did not trust themselves, it was nothing to say clearly. She said that if she wanted to see people die or to see corpses, then she would be fine. She said that she would search around in the mountains and then accompany her. Although her heart was a little uncomfortable at the time, the master of the practice called himself generous I decided early on that I wouldn't care too much about the weak people I covered.
Moreover, in the cleaning of the day, there was such a pleasant surprise.
It was completely unexpected to shake off these two little things when sorting out old clothes. When I was young, I wanted to make a perfect gift to the two closest people around me, but I did n’t wait for the date to send it out. The life is a farewell ... When fashion was not the master of the village, she was discouraged and left it alone. She also forgot where to put it, but after a few years, she joined hands to return home to the second place. Heaven, reunited with it, really is a coincidence.
I held this gift that had been put on hold for many years and rubbed it in my hands for a moment. After thinking for a while, I called out the busy cleaning people in the inner hole, and tied it to my neck without saying anything.
Although death is helpless, there will be no more birth and death. If you say that, you will always be with you. The closest person is still around, so this gift should be used to its best.
It is the white stone that is attached to it, and it has been polished by the river like a flawless jade, which was originally decided to give her.
The black stone fell into his neck instead.
The white belongs to you, the black belongs to me. Therefore, yours are still yours, but mine is the master's.
Sooner or later, you will obediently listen to everything like Master ’s words, and that's best.
Looking at the woman who was facing her head and stroking Shiraishi across the neck, the girl gave her a slight smile.
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Zhou Gengjun is full of resurrection articles, the next chapter should also be within this week ...
Almost to the small table ...
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