The air conditioner was turned on, and the room quickly became cooler, and the watermelon on Liang Shun's side was quickly cut.

"Come, quench your thirst with a piece of watermelon. ”

Liang Shun enthusiastically handed over a piece of watermelon.

"Thank you"

The girl took the watermelon, and her eyes were still on the watermelon that Liang Shun had cut just now.

The watermelon cut by Liang Shun is very special, and this special feature is that half of the watermelon has seeds and half has no seeds.

As for this situation, it stems from Liang Shun's acupuncture experiment on watermelon, this is because he didn't pay attention to cleaning up the watermelon just now, so he took the watermelon that had done half of the acupuncture and chopped it upright.

"What kind of watermelon is yours, how come I've never seen it?"

took the watermelon handed over by Liang Shun, and looked at the half of the child, and the girl asked curiously.

"I don't know, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Liang Shun was stunned.

"I mean, why does your watermelon have half a seed and half have no seed?"

"This ...... This ......"

Liang Shun didn't know how to answer the other party's words, yes, the seedless watermelon has no seeds, the seedless watermelon has seeds, and the watermelon has half seeds and half no seeds, how can this be explained? The truth is absolutely not to say, could it be said that this is a hybrid of a seedless watermelon and a seeded watermelon? Is this appropriate?

This question gave Liang Shun a headache, but fortunately, the girl did not continue to ask about watermelon.

After eating half of the watermelon, the two of them did not have the restraint just now. Through this short period of time, Liang Shun also has a general understanding of girls.

The girl's name is Lian Qingqiu, like herself, she is not a native of Sioux City, as for why she followed Wang Jing to mix in society, she didn't say, but Liang Shun didn't ask much, after all, what Liang Shun needed was someone who could experiment with scar removal cream, and he was not interested in people's backgrounds.

"You prepare first, I'll clean up the melon skin and let's start cooking. ”

After eating the watermelon, Liang Shun said while cleaning up the watermelon skin.

"This ...... That's what to do...... Do that?"

The girl was a little squirming.

"Don't worry, it may be a little uncomfortable at first, but I think it will get better slowly. ”

Liang Shun said very naturally, and then grabbed the bag containing the watermelon rind and went out, leaving the girl to sit alone in the room with a red face.

In the west sea of the fairy world, on the sunny sky, an auspicious cloud carried the two of them slowly down to a huge rock by the sea.

"Brother Ao Lie, is she really here?"

It was a beautiful man in a cyan robe who spoke, it was Yang Jian who had taken off his official uniform, at this time he restrained his usual majesty, his eyes showed a touch of tenderness, and even the eyes on his forehead were deliberately hidden, turning into a different kind of rune mark.

"Amitabha, the monks don't speak, Lord Yang, the third princess is indeed here. ”

The humanity standing beside Yang Jian. I saw that the man was wearing a Buddha crown on his chest, and if he looked closely, he turned out to be the little white dragon at the beginning.

"Okay, okay, since you have become a Buddha after taking the scriptures, the five of you masters and apprentices have changed the most in you, what is Amitabha Buddha every day, I will go down first. ”

Yang Jian said and jumped into the sea.

Deep under the sea, in a secluded annex, where corals of various colors grow, some strange and beautiful fish swim by from time to time, and the eyes shift to the annex, where a woman in a blue dress is talking to an old man with a turtle shell on his back.

"Prime Minister Turtle, say hello to my father for me, and ask him to pay more attention to his body. This is the sea cucumber soup I made for my father, and I asked Prime Minister Kametsu to bring it to my father. ”

Ao Cunxin took a basket, and handed it to the other party with some tears in his eyes.

"Hey, why did you bother with today? The Dragon Lord also often thinks about the third princess, but he just can't let it go, you two. ”

Prime Minister Gui took the basket and sighed.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly broke into the door, making both of them stunned. Seeing the visitor, Ao Cunxin turned his back to wipe away the tears in the corners of his eyes, and then turned around and changed his expression:

"Yang Jian, what are you doing here?"

"I ......"

When he entered the door, he touched a nail, and Yang Jian froze, standing in place and not knowing what to say.

"Third princess, the old turtle left first. ”

Seeing this, Prime Minister Gui Cheng bowed slightly to Ao Cunxin very interestingly, turned around and walked to Yang Jian and said:

"Zhenjun, you talk to the third princess, persuade the third princess more, the old turtle will go first. ”

"Prime Minister Turtle walks slowly......"

Yang Jian returned the salute and watched Prime Minister Gui go out.

"Say anything quickly, I still have things to do. ”

When Prime Minister Gui Cheng went out, Ao Cunxin said, his voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and even his eyes were not on Yang Jian's body.

"I ......"

The other party's expression was indifferent, which made Yang Jian speechless for a while, completely devoid of his majesty as a judicial god, and at this time he was like a big boy who made a mistake next door.

"The ice is blooming, and I specially picked it from the extremely cold land. ”

The two were silent for a long time, and Yang Jian suddenly took out a bouquet of flowers like a trick.

The flower had snow-white petals, but it turned red in the center bud, and the petals looked like snow, and the center was like a fire, and at first glance it looked like a flame burning in the snow.

Yu Guang glanced at the bouquet in the other party's hand, and the coldness in Ao Cunxin's eyes was a little less, a little more tender, but he still didn't say a word.

"This flower is extremely difficult to pick, withers if you are not careful, and only blooms once in a few days in a hundred years, and can only survive if you know how to take care of it. ”

Yang Jian looked at the flower in his hand as if he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

The speaker has the intention, and the listener also has the heart, these words have touched the softest place in her heart when she heard Ao Cun's heart, and at this moment, there was already some crystal liquid swirling in the corners of her eyes.

"Flowers are like people, and people are like flowers. It took a thousand years for me to understand what you had for me, and I ignored it, didn't take it to heart at all, I ......"

"Don't say it! Don't say it...... Boom ......"

Yang Jian wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Ao Cunxin, with a crying voice in his voice. And Yang Jian stepped over and took the other party into his arms:

"Cunxin, I was bad before, forgive me, okay?"

Yang Jian's words were as tender as water, and he turned into a saint in seconds, directly killing all obstacles in seconds, making Ao Cun's heart cry.

"How are you...... How are you...... Do you know how I've been here for a thousand years......?

Ao Cunxin swung his pink fist in the man's arms and slammed the opponent's chest, but the punch had no force at all. But Yang Jian suddenly grabbed the pink fist that beat him.

Would a dignified judicial god care about these punches? Of course not! It's okay to give Yang Jian tens of thousands of punches with this kind of fist.

But why did Yang Jian stop it? Because in the tutorial taught by Chang'e, at this time, the woman's mood fluctuated, and there was a gap in her heart, and what the man had to do was to stop the other party and then look at him affectionately, and it was best to knock the woman down after a love talk, so that the woman's various psychological defenses could be completely opened, and everything else would fall into place.

However, the love words should not be too long, otherwise the psychological gap of the woman who has finally opened will close with the passage of time. There is also a love story that depends on the personal level of performance, if you really can't say it, you can avoid it, just knock the woman down.

This step is particularly crucial and the best moment to turn the tables around. Yang Jian did it very well.

"Cunxin, will you go back with me? I will make you the happiest woman in the world. ”

"Hmmm......"

Yang Jian grabbed the woman's hand and said tenderly, although the level is very average, judging from Ao Cunxin's reaction, this love sentence is successful.