Ha, that's great, the second egg can't be happy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info used to hear that those martial arts masters stole teachers to learn art or something when they were young, and there were adventures, but I didn't expect that I would catch up with this now.

Ada is right, this kid is also clever, and he is very thoughtful everywhere. Erdan is like this, in the mountains during the day, and at night on the trees, when he arrives at these boys, he will bring a hundred meals, and when he is sleepy, he will sneak back to the mill, in which there are several large stacks of wheat straw, which are probably prepared for cattle and sheep as feed. The wheat straw stack is an excellent good thing, pick up a nest and go into sleep, the inside is warm, cool and hot, take off your clothes, the soft wheat straw is like a small hand, itching on the body, how comfortable it is, it is the best sleeping bag.

In this way, the second egg is also free in the mountains. However, Chen Yingqi has never been seen to come to the waterhole to practice martial arts.

On the evening of the fifth day, the moon was full in the sky, and the clear light was sprinkled all over the earth, and everywhere was very bright, but it was hazy, and it had a special charm.

The rocks on the mountain walls in the valley seem to really glow, brightening, and making the valley feel like a fairyland.

Erdan was speechless and sighed at the miraculous creation of nature. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see anyone appear.

Erdan was bored, and was lying on the tree fiddling with his mobile phone, when he suddenly saw a figure walking in from the valley mouth.

The person who came was Chen Yingqi. Erdan held his breath and nervously focused on the following.

Chen Yingqi was silent for a while below before he began to practice against the stone wall by the small waterfall.

Erdan stared without blinking, saw the mobile phone in his hand, suddenly woke up, and hurriedly opened the mobile phone to record.

This martial arts move is a little weird, it looks like a five-bird play, but the moves are complicated, endless, and after practicing for more than half an hour, Chen Yingqi received the move.

As soon as he stretched out his foot, a ball came out of nowhere. The ball was smaller than a soccer ball, about the size of the bamboo ball played in the village, but it was stone white, as if it had been carved out of the white stone of the mountain wall.

The ball flew back and forth at Chen Yingqi's feet, like a martial spirit in an online game, far and near, with thousands of weather, but it just didn't leave his body.

Chen Yingqi seemed to be kicking heartily, with a clear whistle, the ball increased its strength when it landed, and Chen Yingqi's movements were also wide open and closed, and the atmosphere was magnificent.

One person and one ball, under this moonlight, like an immortal dancing, on the opposite stone wall, there was a faint reflection of the shadow of a kicker.

Erdan was fascinated, and he didn't know when Chen Yingqi would finish leaving, and when he came back to his senses, the valley was empty.

Without personal experience, no one can understand the mood of the second egg. Who can encounter such a life encounter.

In the next few days, Chen Yingqi came here to practice martial arts very regularly, and Erdan really learned a lot of things, and every time he was in the wheat straw pile in the mill, he still thought about the essentials of these moves.

But it's a pity that Chen Yingqi's internal strength and mental method are still not mastered, can't hear it, and can't understand it. How does the true qi in the body guide these, how do you look at it?

Ada had no choice but to comfort Erdan, learn everything he could learn first, and then find a way when the time came.

This night, Erdan waited on the tree for most of the day, and he didn't see Chen Yingqi come again, according to the rules of this guy's activities, he shouldn't come tonight. The second egg came down from the tree, and wanted to sneak back to the mill to go to bed early, recuperate, and go to the mountain tomorrow morning to rehearse what he had learned before.

It was not early in the night, and the village was silent. Erdan followed the old road and slipped into the mill. I was relaxing and thinking about going out to wash on the solid wood terrace next to the waterwheel, when I suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps.

At this time, who will come to grind noodles.

Erdan quickly slipped back and hid in the wheat straw stack, leaving only a small gap, staring at the door of the mill.

After a while, a figure walked in, muttering something as he went.

The figure walked to the waterwheel empty-handed, not grinding, and sat down on the terrace, looking at the stream, with his back to the haystack.

This back, why is it so familiar. Erdan took a look at it, this guy was still wearing a small hat, this shirt, familiar. Looking down again, this thin little waist, the round buttocks wrapped in pants under the small waist.

It's Chen Yongning! Erdan almost screamed out.

The back suddenly turned around, startling Erdan, but this guy didn't look at the haystack, just looked at the door, and muttered, "It's really not coming......

Under the moonlight, his face was clear, it was Chen Yongning.

This is not exquisite, how can he be here, didn't he tell himself that he had never heard of any Chenjiagou, and swore that his ancestral residence in Linzhou for decades had never heard of this Chenjiagou.

But this kid is alive right here.

Oh, I know, I guess I don't want to let myself find here, this Chen Jiagou people, except for Ada, the other people are selfish enough.

Whether to go out or not to go out, Erdan was thinking about it, Chen Yongning had already taken off his shoes over there, and Erdan looked at the little feet that were white, and his heart was shaking.

Chen Yongning put his little foot into the stream, and kept muttering, "...... It's selfish, old, stubborn, and well-intentioned, and it's treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, hum ......"

It seems that you quarreled with someone, you deserve it, Erdan said happily in his heart, this is the retribution for you to tell lies.

Chen Yongning sat for a while, as if the more he sat down, the more angry he became, he stood up, stopped wearing shoes, and pushed up the stone mill on the platform with bare feet.

It's a masochistic rhythm. Sure enough, Chen Yongning pushed up angrily, until he was finally tired and sweaty, panting, and then he was like a girl, leaning on a small waist, only panting.

deserves it, the second egg is hiding in the wheat straw stack, grinning happily, good-looking, fun.

The best is yet to come. Chen Yongning lost the stone mill, looked up at the night sky, it was not early, and then walked over and plugged in the door of the mill.

Half of the mill was on the side of the mountain wall, on the other side of the wooden platform on the other side of the waterwheel.

Chen Yongning walked back again, unbuttoning his shirt as he went.

I made a mistake, Lao Tzu saw that he wanted to have a needle's eye, and the second egg was just about to close his eyes, but he saw Chen Yongning remove the hat from his head.

Her hair hung down with a whirl.

Ah, the second egg suddenly grew his mouth. This guy, why does he still have shawl hair, does he want to be a woman and want to be transgender?!

No wonder she's a sissy.

But soon, Erdan realized that he was wrong. Chen Yongning quickly unbuttoned his shirt.

Inside is a tight underwear. Chen Yongning unfastened the buckle behind his backhand.

With a sudden, the two white rabbits, who were completely freed from their shackles, jumped out.

Yes?! Erdan has already cried out one hundred and twenty belongings in his heart, so big, so big, so round, so round, so good!