Chapter 8: Beauty in a fan
A few black lines appeared on Xiaoyanzi's flawless forehead, and he had an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel. But then he chuckled again: "Hehe, you kid is indeed lucky, you have the reincarnation of the Holy Lord, and there is a Heavenly Destiny Holy Maiden who has been by your side since childhood. Before you know it, you can complete the foundation building technique of the Peach Blossom Divine Skill, as long as you have a skin-to-skin blind date with another saint, you can complete the inheritance of the Peach Blossom Divine Skill and officially start cultivating......"
Xiaoyanzi's review of Liang Yong was not over yet, and he began to judge his body again. It's not like a teacher, but like a loving and picky little daughter-in-law observing her lover.
"Well, I don't like your lack of exercise......
"And this virtue of laziness and sleepiness......"
“……”
As Xiaoyanzi continued to observe Liang Yong, he began to constantly pick out the big and small faults on Liang Yong's body, kept complaining, and his flawless brows furrowed again. His fingers couldn't help but touch Liang's ear, and he pinched it hard as if he was venting.
"Ouch! dead mosquitoes. Liang muttered in his sleep in pain and slapped his ear.
Xiaoyanzi deftly withdrew her hand, covered her mouth and chuckled, showing a naughty look on her face.
Liang slapped his ears red, rolled over and continued to sleep.
"Look at you stupid, how do you look like the Peach Blossom Holy Lord. It seems that I, the Holy Lord, will have to educate you well in the future. Hee-hee, if you don't obey, my little swallow will have many ways to punish you......" The palace beauty Xiaoyanzi smiled happily, and a pair of small hands gestured with the void above her head on Liang, obviously planning how to transform this stubborn new master who was full of problems.
Then Xiaoyanzi's fingertips pressed a little Liang's forehead, pierced his forehead, and picked a drop of blood on his fingertips and integrated it into the peach blossom fan.
"Damn, dead mosquitoes, do you want people to live!" Liang scolded loudly, and slapped his forehead red. He still didn't wake up, turned over and fell asleep on the bed with his head wrapped in a pillow.
The blood beads used by Liang were integrated into the peach blossom fan, and a layer of holy halo rose on the fan surface, and the body of the little swallow became clearer, and the red lips and white teeth became more attractive.
After the halo circled around the peach blossom fan twice, it turned into a thin line and shot into the forehead of Liang Yong.
In the distant Zhongnan Mountain Range, the eyes of the huge statue of the Holy Lord in the middle of the Peach Blossom Palace Sanctuary hidden deep in the belly of the mountain suddenly lit up, and then slowly closed again. An old woman with gray hair immediately shouted happily: "Hahaha, the Holy Lord has succeeded in dripping blood to recognize the Lord!"
All the peach trees in the Peach Blossom Valley on the ground bloomed bright peach blossoms overnight, and the fragrance was fragrant all over the mountains. This vision attracted the ancient Peach Blossom Nunnery in the valley to gather tourists for a while......
The nunnery master, Ciyun Shitai, who was close to ancient times, specially summoned his personal disciple Yue Ziling, who was in college, from the metropolis and entered the secret room to discuss all day. When Yue Ziling left, there was an extra layer of holy aura and anticipation on her beautiful face......
"Alas, I can't communicate directly with him until he completes the foundation building inheritance. It's not interesting to go back to the fan, it's better to steal into his body and take the opportunity to help him improve his physical fitness......" Xiaoyanzi glanced at the beautiful bustling city outside the window, and sighed very resentfully, and his body turned into a puff of green smoke and drilled into Liang Yong's body, but he was hiding in Liang Yong's lower abdomen. I don't know what this little girl thinks, it's a very unsafe place. Xiao Liang would get excited from time to time, and it was easy to cause her accidental injury......
Liang used the peach blossom fan in his hand to become dull after the halo left.
Early in the morning, Liang Yong rolled over, ran to the bathroom to pee, and then ran back to the room to lie on the bed and continue to sleep. It's nothing out of the ordinary, every day he gets up at this time to pee, and then goes to bed until midmorning or noon, when he officially wakes up.
But today, Liang Yong lay down on the bed again, but he couldn't sleep. I thought it was hot, turned down the air conditioner to 16 degrees, and I still couldn't sleep after rolling for a while. I just feel clear-headed, my whole body is wrong, and lying in bed is uncomfortable. Helplessly sighed and sat up, staring at the dark computer screen.
Hehe, hey, hey, sitting up immediately felt much more comfortable. The feeling that something is wrong in my body disappears, and I seem to be excited and energetic. Liang Yong stood up and walked back and forth in the living room of the room, feeling lighter and more comfortable, and every pore of his body was cheering. What does this mean? Could it be that I walked the camel transport overnight, and the more I worked, the more energetic I became......
In order to confirm his conjecture, Liang Yong ran to the living room, raised his hands flat, and did several squats in a row. The body is more comfortable and I feel more energetic.
I lay on the floor and did more than a dozen push-ups in a row, but I didn't want to stop because I was doing more and more.
Oh my God, I'm going to be a superman if I don't sleep!" Liang sighed in surprise. You must know that since graduating from high school, his body has started to grow, and he can no longer do a push-up......
"Liang Zi, what are you doing early in the morning?" asked Grandma curiously when she noticed Liang Yong's strange behavior in the room.
Qin Yu had already gone to work with Da Liu a long time ago.
"Grandma, I'm exercising. Liang Yong said as he got up from the ground.
"Yes, good boy. It's time for you to exercise, what are you all fat about!" Grandma's wrinkled face smiled kindly. I don't know if it's to praise Liang or belittle him.
"Grandma, come and see me. Am I a little different?" Liang Yong pulled his grandmother into the living room and turned on the fluorescent lamp to let her look at her.
"What difference can you make, it's not like you're chubby with a big belly. Grandma looked at him puzzled.
"Didn't I lose a little weight, or be more handsome?" Liang Xin was half cold, but still asked without giving up.
Grandma looked at it carefully, shook her head and said, "Well, I still didn't see it, but I saw two big balls of eye feces in your eye sockets." Good boy, don't make trouble, go rinse your mouth and wash your face, Yu'er has prepared breakfast for you. ”
So, Liang drew a disappointed conclusion. It's not that he suddenly became Superman, the sky is still this day, and he is still the same person yesterday. The reason why he is so excited today is because of the small fan worth more than 100,000 yuan. If you sell it today, you'll have a huge amount of money. It was a hundred thousand bills, and it was a half-foot-long stack in my hand. Liang Yong has never owned so much money when he is so big......
After eight o'clock, Liang Yong went out with a peach blossom fan. With a Chinese in his mouth, he pulled a gold-plated lighter and lit a cigarette with a dashing stroke. Take a deep breath, and you haven't had time to enjoy the delicious taste of Chinese cigarettes. Suddenly, there was a tightness in his chest, and he coughed violently several times in a row.
"! When the director of the bureau is still smoking fake China. Liang scolded angrily, and didn't bother to smoke it anymore, but he didn't lose the cigarette. Although I don't smoke it, it's quite face-saving to walk with a Chinese cigarette in my mouth like this.