After saying that, he ran away.

The wind and fire came, and the wind and fire left, and she didn't have a chance to say a word.

Mu Xiyan withdrew her outstretched hand and looked at the ragdoll in her arms, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked. Looking up, two figures, one tall and one short, one left and one right, stood within her sight.

"Let's go!"

The three of them got on the plane and soared into the sky.

……

Three years later!

The first rain of autumn came quickly and quickly, and the sky after the rain was as blue as a wash, and a neon rainbow was erected on the horizon.

Inside the Tenryu Museum.

Ahhhh......h

"Smack!" a slap on the back of Daifuku's head, "What's the ghost howling in the early morning?"

Daifuku touched the back of his head and smiled, "Master, look at the rainbow." ”

The stubborn old man slapped him again: "Your master and I are not blind, do you need the whole world to know what you are shouting about? Why don't you go and clean up the room for me, Yan Yatou and the love girl are about to arrive, if you find out that we drank last night, you go and sweep the pit for me for a month!"

A laughing voice came from outside the door.

"What can't we hear? How can I faintly hear the word drinking?" As soon as the words fell, two figures came side by side.

With the passage of time, the years are flying, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

After the baptism of the years, Mu Xiyan's facial features have grown, and the ups and downs have become more and more light and beautiful, with a picture-like temperament, precipitation, and calmness.

The height is like a bamboo after the rain, fading away from the childish atmosphere of a little girl, and the girlish breath is coming.

Daifuku greeted him happily, revealing his usual honest smile: "Xiyan, Yuqing, you are here, come in and sit, you haven't had breakfast yet, I'll cook for you." ”

The stubborn old man kicked Dafu's ass and said angrily: "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat all day long, why don't you go and clean up the room for me." "Eyes winked as he spoke.

But Dafu was blind, and said in a daze: "Master, didn't your room be cleaned up yesterday?"

"Poof, master, don't embarrass Senior Brother Dafu. Saying that, Mu Xiyan tilted his head, and said to Dafu with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother, go and make breakfast, we have already eaten, so you don't need to do our job." ”

"Okay, then you guys take a rest first, I'll be here soon. Daifuku turned around and left.

After taking a few steps, he slapped his palm on his head, hurriedly ran back, and pulled her and Xin Youqing to the living room. "Don't go to the lounge, the master's wine glass from last night hasn't been cleaned up yet, if you find out, I'll clean the toilet for a month. ”

The stubborn old man's cloudy eyes rolled, this stinky boy, wait a minute to see if he doesn't clean him up!

"Uh-huh, hehe. Mu Xiyan smiled at the stubborn old man.

The stubborn old man explained embarrassedly: "What, a friend came over last night, so I drank two glasses." ”

"Master, when did we have guests from the Tianlong Pavilion last night? I didn't sleep until one o'clock last night, why didn't I find any guests?" Daifuku's puzzled voice interjected at one time.

The embarrassment on the stubborn old man's face froze, and he opened his throat and yelled at Dafu: "If you don't speak, you'll die!

"Don't bully Daifuku, something is coming at me!"

"Don't bully Daifuku, come with me for PK!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Mu Xiyan and Xin Youyi looked at each other and smiled.

In the past three years, they have eaten and lived together, studied together, been bullied by stubborn old eight together, made progress together, and bullied stubborn eight together.

Their understanding is even greater than it was three years ago!

As soon as you raise your eyebrows, blink your eyes, you don't have to guess, you already know what the other party thinks, this kind of tacit understanding is not relatives but relatives.

Daifuku's usual honest laughter sounded in the unusually quiet courtyard, "Hey, hey, the master didn't bully me, I'm going to cook, you wait for me, wait for me......"

Da Da Da, a series of running footsteps, the sound is still there, and there is no one to see.

This is Daifuku, loyal and honest, a child picked up by the stubborn old eight, as long as you release a little kindness to him, he will do everything he can for you.

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Three years ago, after she and Xin Youqing experienced the disaster of the summer camp, on a night when the cold wind was howling and the night was as dark as ink, Ning Jingyuan was thrown outside the door of the Tianlong Pavilion with a black face.

Ning Jing's words before leaving, she still knows them clearly, and she memorizes them word for word.

"This is the Tianlong Pavilion, the curator is a stubborn old man who only recognizes strength and does not recognize people, if you don't have the ability to enter the Tianlong Pavilion, there is no need for us to contact each other in the future. ”

Speaking of three years ago, Mu Xiyan couldn't help but tear tears of sympathy for herself and Xin Youqing.

On the night of three years ago, Ning Jingyuan threw them out of the car, and after leaving in the dust, they knocked on the door for two hours before they met Dafu who went out and returned.

After Daifuku learned that they were coming to the Tenryu Pavilion for the purpose of bringing them in, he brought them in and ......

And then there's a history of blood and tears.

On the surface, the Tenryukan is a martial arts hall, but in fact, it is a night hall.

Nightclub is a name for black boxing, and because the event is held at night, it is called a nightclub or nightclub.

The curator of the Tianlong Pavilion is called the stubborn eight, except for those who are stronger than him, no one will give face.

In order to stay, Mu Xiyan and Xin Youqing signed a two-year free labor contract with him.

A life and death certificate was also signed!

The stubborn old eight and Ning Jingyuan had a holiday, and in addition, they came at the wrong time, arguing for the stubborn old eight's sleep.

It was only after three months of miserable life that their situation improved.

About two years ago, after Mu Xiyan and Xin Youqing made a name for themselves in the night game, they teamed up to pit the stubborn old eight, and the stubborn old eight finally stopped and stopped tossing them.

On the contrary, in the next year, they tricked him from time to time, making the stubborn eight love and hate them.

What he hates is why he has lived a handful of years, and he can't beat a little doll who has just become an adult and is about to become an adult.

What he loves is that he can't win them, and no one else can win them, as long as he makes them famous at night, he seems to see a bundle of money rolling into his pocket.

Therefore, the stubborn old man felt that he was an old man, who could bend and stretch for money, and what was there to say a few good words.

Don't mention anything to him, that thing can't be eaten or worn, it's better not to have it.

It's like at this moment, in addition to being embarrassed and embarrassed, he is still flattering.

Last time, Mu Xiyan and Xin Youqing put down a trap for him to drill, but unfortunately he lost, and promised not to touch wine again for three months.

It's only been a month.

The stubborn old man pointed to the back room with a smile, and said to the two of them flatteringly: "You go in and sit and have a good rest." ”

Unfinished words: I still have to rely on you to make money tonight!

Hum!

Mu Xiyan snorted coldly, and the stubborn old eight's thoughts were all written on his face.