Chapter 8: Out-of-Season Fruits

"Master, I'll take down the bag behind Sister Liu, and you can put her on that stone!" Mo Shaohan saw that the master had been holding Liu Qianqian for so long, and now that he had arrived at the resting place, he was still sitting on the side of a big stone and holding it carefully, so he walked to Dongfang Yanjin with some distress and suggested. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"No, Shaohan, you go over there and sleep for a while!" Maybe it was the sound of the two of them talking that disturbed Liu Qianqian's dream, she pouted in displeasure, and arched towards Dongfang Yanjin's arms like a baby.

"Master......" Mo Shaohan was a little reluctant, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dongfang Yanjin: "Go to sleep!" ”

Seeing that the master's face was not very good-looking and his attitude was very resolute, Mo Shaohan had no choice but to obediently walk towards an extremely flat big stone on the side. I couldn't figure out why the always wise master wanted to let himself suffer this burden.

Mo Shaohan dusted the dust off the stone with his sleeve, and muttered: "It's only comfortable to lie down and sleep, why do you want to hold it, it's not my sister." ”

Mo Shaoxian remembered that he once saw his brother-in-law sleeping with his sister in his arms, and he was curious about why his brother-in-law didn't put his sister on the bed, and his brother-in-law said that because his sister was her wife, sleeping in his arms meant that he and his sister had a good relationship.

"Master, Master. That's right, Sister Liu can be my teacher! No, no, Sister Liu is still very young, and the master is already so old, it's not suitable, it's not suitable. Mo Shaoxian was entangled in this, lying there thinking about it, how could he feel that his master was indeed very old. It is estimated that if Dongfang Yanjin knew about the idea of apprenticeship, no matter who Mo Shaohan's father was, he would find a way to expel him from the division!

However, at this moment, Dongfang Yanjin didn't know these thoughts of his apprentice, he was looking at the sweet girl sleeping in his arms with tenderness, and the pity in his eyes was like the green of spring, and he couldn't hide it. Dongfang Yanjin's cold heart that has been like ice and iron for thirty years, because Liu Qianqian in his arms is slowly melting, getting warmer and warmer, uncontrollably, he kissed the pale red, but somewhat thin and cool lips on her forehead, like a dragonfly dotting water, warm ****.

"Little girl, resign yourself to your fate!" After Dongfang Yanjin finished speaking, he hugged Liu Qianqian's arm tightly, then closed his eyes lightly, and began to close his eyes to recuperate, the girl who slept sweetly in his arms did not know that the man in front of him would soon become the bond of her life.

In the morning, Liu Qianqian woke up in Dongfang Yanjin's arms, and suddenly there was a burst of soreness in her small body.

“oh,mygod,!” Liu Qianqian has always had the habit of lying in bed, and at this time she still didn't want to open her eyes, twisted her body, and wanted to find the most comfortable position and continue to sleep.

Suddenly, Liu Qianqian seemed to think of this, opened her beautiful big eyes, and suddenly a handsome face that was a little pale and somewhat familiar appeared in front of her eyes, facing her.

"Uncle, you are so handsome!" Last night, although Liu Qianqian took a look at Dongfang Yanjin's appearance by the moonlight and the fire, it was not as clear as the daylight.

Dongfang Yanjin is indeed a handsome man, looking at his age of about twenty years old, with a tall nose, thin lips, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the perfect facial contour is impeccable, his black hair is tied up high by a white ribbon, and although he looks a little abrupt, it does not affect his handsomeness.

"Handsome??" Dongfang Yanjin asked softly with a puzzled face.

"Ah, you don't understand!" Liu Qianqian's eyes widened and said, not only secretly lamenting that the language of the ancients was really sleepy, but also recalled the ancient books she had read before, and finally found a word.

"I mean, Uncle is beautiful!" Liu Qianqian's expression was slightly helpless.

"Does Qianqian like it?" Dongfang Yanjin tried his best to hook the corners of his mouth and let himself look soft.

"I like it, it's just too old!" Liu Qianqian pouted and said, she still felt that Xiao Zhengtai in the modern Korean boy group was too in line with her taste.

"That's because you're too young, and when you grow up, you won't feel like I'm old." Dongfang Yanjin said gently, his eyes were full of spoiling.

"Master, Master!" Liu Qianqian was just about to say something more, but Mo Shaohan ran out of the woods next to him with a shout, and he didn't know what he was holding in his arms.

"Uncle, let me go, I want to move." Liu Qianqian struggled from Dongfang Yanjin's arms to the ground.

"Oops, my feet are numb." Liu Qianqian sat on the ground with her buttocks, her hands on the ground, her uncomfortable facial features wrinkled together, and she looked at her feet carefully.

"Sister Liu, what's wrong with you!" Mo Shaohan nervously ran in front of Liu Qianqian.

"I'll go, stinky boy, don't touch me!" Maybe it was Mo Shaohan's touch that played a role, the numbness on Liu Qianqian's feet finally lifted, and the wrinkled little face also regained its calm.

"Little Brother Mo, I must have owed you in my last life. Since I met you, nothing good has happened. Liu Qianqian said very unhappily while moving her limbs.

Mo Shaohan was a little aggrieved, approached Liu Qianqian and explained: "Sister Liu, it will be better faster if your feet are numb." ”

Looking at her like this, Liu Qianqian decided that the adults would not remember the villain, and waved her hand to warn: "Forget it this time, you can't touch me next time without my permission!" ”

"Got it, Sister Liu eats the fruit." Mo Shaohan saw that Liu Qianqian's face softened, and took out a wild fruit and handed it to Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian was indeed a little hungry, so she took it and stuffed it into her mouth, "Bah, why is it so astringent?" ”

"Uncle, what are you eating?" Liu Qianqian saw that Dongfang Yanjin was taking a green fruit as she was eating it, so she leaned in and asked with interest.

"I didn't eat." Dongfang Yanjin spoke very concisely, but Liu Qianqian understood the meaning of her words, because there was nothing else to eat, so she had no choice but to eat.

"Wait!" After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she picked up the big bag she had been carrying, untied the belt, took out one after another red and purple apples from it, and told Mo Shaohan to find a place to wash.

After Mo Shaohan left, Dongfang Yanjin looked at Liu Qianqian and asked, "Qianqian, where did you get these things?" ”

"I picked it in the forest last night, because of Uncle First Aid, I didn't finish it with Brother Mo, so I kept ......" Liu Qianqian looked at Dongfang Yanjin's expression of disbelief became more and more unconfident, and in the end there was no sound.

"Qianqian, do you know what season it is?" Dongfang Yanjin looked at Liu Qianqian fixedly and asked in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Liu Qianqian was dumbfounded, she had indeed forgotten the season, and she actually missed Mo Shaohan's stupidity.

"Qianqian, you're really lucky to find ripe apples in early summer." Dongfang Yanjin said in a low voice, with an indescribable sarcasm in his words.