Chapter 342 What's the Use of Crying?

[Oh, oh, it seems that the sycophants have been slapped and the master has been. 】

Lao Bai smiled, and his speed increased and he quickly headed towards the capital.

"This thing is really getting poorer and poorer.

Thankfully, it's fast, otherwise I'd have picked it first. ”

Luo Yan glared fiercely at the direction Lao Bai left and snorted.

"You have a good relationship with Lao Bai. ”

Seeing Luo Yan retract her gaze, with a smile in her eyes, Jun Mochen's heart was sour, and he asked sourly.

"Cut, who has a good relationship with that thing.

It's just that he was young and ignorant, and he couldn't bear to hurt the self-esteem of the old man in my family, so he reluctantly accepted this goods. ”

Luo Yan pouted, "Who would have thought that this thing was just a chatter."

is also narcissistic, stinky, arrogant, faceless and skinless.

In short, if it is annoying, it will be annoying, and the master will not wait to see it. ”

Thinking of all kinds of troubles after Lao Bai followed her, Luo Yan looked disgusted.

But the obvious smile in his eyes revealed his sincerity.

Listening to Luo Yan's inconsistent words, Jun Mochen shook his head secretly, how did he feel that this stinky girl was talking about herself.

Look, which of these qualities she said is not present in her?

It's embarrassing to deduct these pots on Lao Bai, and I really feel sympathy for that flamboyant goods.

really responds to the old saying, it's not a family, you don't enter a family, even if you accept a pet beast, this character is the same as your own master.

"Let's sleep" half-hugged Luo Yan, Jun Mochen smiled dotingly,

[This stinky girl is back, it's so good. 】

"Hmm" Luo Yan snorted, leaned on Jun Mochen's arms, and fell asleep after a while.

The night was very quiet, and the rats were caught.

There were some small shrimps left, and they were all hidden in a moment of fright.

The sun rose over the hills, and the sky brightened.

In late autumn, a faint layer of mist formed on the lake's shore, and a thin layer of hoarfrost formed on the ground.

"Woo~~" The sleeping little girl snorted softly.

Fortunately, Yan Feng is a reliable one, and he also knows how to put a cloak on the little girl.

Otherwise, in this season of cold and heavy dew, it is strange to sleep like this in the wild and not get sick.

The little girl, with her eyes closed, seemed to have a nightmare and kept turning.

After two whines, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, his eyes full of vigilance and horror.

"The little girl woke up, how does she feel, can she recognize me now?"

Looking at the little girl curled up and sat up like a frightened rabbit, Luo Yan slowly walked over to her and sat down, looking at her head-on.

"You, it's you, you saved me?"

The little girl slept and felt relieved.

Listening to Luo Yan's words at this time, there is no resistance as last night.

After staring at Luo Yan for a while, he finally remembered who she was.

"Wow......"

It seems that the grievances, fright, fear, helplessness, and despair that have endured for a long time have finally found an outlet for catharsis.

You can rest assured to vent in front of trusted acquaintances, and after the little girl responded, she let out a whoop and cried.

The grief of crying is heartbreaking, and it really makes the listener sad and smells tears.

[uh ~ embarrassing .....]

Watching the little girl crying tears and snot, crying miserably,

Luo Yan's forehead slid down three black lines, and she suddenly regretted it,

He stepped forward for Mao and acted as a confidant little brother.

Looking at the little girl, she was out of control, and she had a sad appearance like a mountain of water,

Luo Yan quickly reached out and clicked on the little girl's sleeping hole.

"Well, I don't think you've rested enough, so it's better to sleep again. ”

Looking at the little girl who was lying down softly, sucking tears when she fell asleep, Luo Yan said with a weak heart.

She really didn't know how to comfort a little girl who was crying.

Let's just say that she herself doesn't seem to have cried like this.

Even when she was a child, she was beaten by a spirit beast and her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and she was covered in injuries, and she didn't shed a single tear.

At that time, I was thinking,

[I hurt the master, see how the master will get back to the field after recovering from his injury. 】

Since she was a child, she has not had the consciousness of a beautiful girl.

If it weren't for his own senior brother mentioning her face every day, reminding her to look like a girl,

She would really forget the fact that she was a girl.

Of course, even now, she doesn't see herself as a coquette.

Therefore, it is difficult for her to understand this little girl, why is she so heartbroken?

The home is ruined, the loved ones are gone, what's the use of crying?

Injured, fight back,

If you can't beat it, you will plan and secretly return it a thousand times.

In short, nothing can be solved by crying.

Luo Yan's actions have always been to use her fists to crush her opponent's wisdom and talk to all kinds of strange poisons.

Whoever doesn't accept it will be you satisfied, and whoever makes the master unhappy, the master will make your ancestors unhappy for eight generations.

Therefore, she thinks that the most important thing for the little girl to do now is to find a way to catch the bastard who hurt her family, and return it a thousand times, a hundred times.

Let him taste his pain a thousand times more is the right thing.

Looking at Luo Yan's slightly embarrassed appearance of doing bad things and trying to find some excuses for herself,

The corners of Jun Mochen's mouth rose, and her expression became softer, feeling that she was really cute the more she looked at this time.

"Little boy, otherwise, this little girl will be handed over to his subordinates to say hello. ”

As an excellent subordinate who has a strong eye and can immediately step forward at a critical moment to solve problems for his master and mother,

Yan Feng was a little sympathetic, looked at the little girl who had been slept again, and stepped forward and said softly.

"Oh, well, this little girl will be taken care of by you.

After she woke up, she gave her this Yishen Pill and let her take it, which would be good for her current body. ”

Luo Yan quickly got up as if she had seen a savior, and handed over the pill she had made with the medicinal herbs here in her spare time to Yan Feng, and was very satisfied with his performance.

"Okay, don't worry, my subordinates, I will definitely take care of her. ”

Seeing Luo Yan's expression of finally throwing away the hot potato, Yan Feng secretly praised himself in his heart.

[Fortunately, I have the eyesight, look, I still have to go out at this critical moment.] 】

The trouble was pushed out, Luo Yan let out a sigh of relief, pretended that nothing had happened, and returned to Jun Mochen's side.

"Are you looking at my jokes?" Looking at Jun Mochen's smile that he didn't have time to retract, Luo Yan said gloomily.

That look was very accurate

[If you dare to say a word, I will immediately make you look good. 】

"No," Jun Mochen immediately shook his head and denied it.

What are you kidding, what kind of character is this stinky girl in his own house, can he still know?

With a domineering ghost who only watches other people's jokes and never allows anyone to look at his own jokes, admitting that he is watching her jokes, isn't that looking for death?

He is not stupid, how can he admit such a thankless thing.

I can't admit it even if I am killed, this is definitely my own experience.

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