The corners of Lan Yan's eyes twitched, and all his expressions were raised, fiercely, "Don't play acrobatics in the kitchen!" ”

The handle of the knife continued to flip twice, and then was held by Yin Xiaodao all at once. "It's not acrobatics."

"And what are you doing?" The kitchen space is small, and if the kitchen knife flies over, he has nowhere to hide. "What if you hit me with something so dangerous."

"It won't hurt you." Regarding this, Yin Xiaodao is very confident.

"The sword has no eyes."

"It's simple and you can't go wrong." As she spoke, she threw the kitchen knife upwards again.

"Knife guards." He said in a hateful and aggravated tone, "I sternly warn you as an employer, don't do acrobatics in the kitchen!" "She's not angry with him for a day, isn't it?

Yin Xiaodao suddenly understood, "It turns out that you don't know this." She put the kitchen knife back on the knife holder.

Lan Yan vigorously sinked the kitchen knife into the cutting board, "Have you ever seen anyone who still has to learn this to cook?" I can only chop vegetables, not juggle. "I'm so angry with him.

"You're very good at swordsmanship." At least the chopping is good.

"Of course." He snorted through his nose, "Sword guard, do your parents let you fight and kill every day?" ”

"It's not about fighting, killing." Yin Xiaodao corrected him, "It's Xiwu." ”

"......" he didn't bother to argue with her, but just stated, "Your parents only teach martial arts, and as an elder, it is a dereliction of duty." ”

She shook her head, "It's the master who taught me." ”

He frowned, "Your parents are dead?" ”

"Father and mother are alive." Yin Xiaodao picked up a piece of watermelon and continued to gnaw on it, "Martial arts rules, fathers don't teach children." ”

Lan Yan glanced at her eating and wanted to throw her out. "Why?"

"Because I can't help it." Sometimes even a master who is not related to him is unbearable, let alone his father and mother.

"Since you can't bear it, then it's good to let you be a normal girl, you have to make it look like a half man."

"Inherit my father's business."

"Don't you know how to keep up with the times?" Lan Yan was very suspicious of what kind of feudal place Hengguan was, "There are few people who learn martial arts now." No matter how good your kung fu is, you can't beat a bullet. ”

"The Last Wish of the Ancestors." Ancestors have been like this for generations, and Yin Xiaodao has never thought about the meaning of Hengguan's current existence.

Lan Yan turned his head and glared at her, "You can't get angry if you say a long word, can you?" She spoke a few words and felt like a child answering questions.

She shook her head, "No. ”

"......" Forget it, he told himself not to care about the difference in the number of words they spoke.

Lan Yan put the sliced sea cucumber on a plate and washed down the green onions. As soon as the faucet was turned off, the only sound in the kitchen was the sound of her munching watermelon.

He glanced at the fruit bowl, put down the green onion in his hand, and went over to pick up the watermelon and bite it.

Yin Xiaodao wondered, "Aren't you distressed?" ”

"Distress is distress." Lan Yan spat out watermelon seeds, "Sword guard, at what age did you start learning martial arts?" ”

She finished the watermelon in her hand again. "Four."

"There's still a hairy childhood." He kind of understood why she was such a fool. The daughter is only four years old, and her parents can be ruthless. "It's hard to practice martial arts."

"Yes."

"Why don't you complain to your parents."

Yin Xiaodao was bland, "You have to practice martial arts, and you are not afraid of hardship." ”

"Are you stupid?" Lan Yan glanced at her, "The little girl should put on a flower dress, play the piano, and swing." ”

"I don't like it." The skirt is in the way, or loose pants are comfortable.

"Idiot." Lan Yan felt that her personality should be innate. As you can imagine, she doesn't usually have much fun. Maybe it's just eating and drinking. Thinking of this, he reluctantly said, "Eat a few more bowls of rice tonight and make you roasted sea cucumber with green onions." ”

Yin Xiaodao nodded, "Okay." "She likes to eat what he cooks.

Blue Flame washes and cuts all the dishes.

Just as he was about to put it out of the pot, a chill suddenly struck.

He muttered, "I forgot about drugs and addiction when I was cooking." ”

"Knife guards." Lan Yan put the dish aside, "I'll go into the room and take two bites." Stay good and eat some watermelon when you're hungry. ”

"Lock the windows." Since the attack outside the window, every time he is alone, Yin Xiaodao has to remind him of this.

Blue Flame glanced at her, entered the room, and locked the door.

Yin Xiaodao expected that he would not come out so quickly, so he went to the sofa to meditate.

She remembered Lan Yan's question just now.

Since she started practicing martial arts at the age of four, she rarely bothered to work in other fields. At that time, Yin's father and Yin's mother wanted to have a son to inherit the family business, but there was no news for a long time.

It was very difficult to practice martial arts, and Yin's father was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he handed over his daughter to other masters in the martial arts hall.

Yin Xiaodao can't remember how he got over in his childhood. I only remember that other people's children were playing, and she wanted to practice. Other people's children are in school, and she wants to practice.

As soon as she was born, she was shackled by Yokokan.

According to the master, she was a crybaby when she was a child. While pulling his legs, he cried, so pitiful that the master couldn't look at it. Later, when she grew up, she stopped crying. But he didn't talk much, just practiced desperately.

After her younger brother Yin Xiaorui was born, Yin's father breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that Yin Xiaorui's health is not very good, and he is more sick. He started practicing martial arts at the age of three and a half, and within a few days of practice, he developed a high fever, which dragged on and off for more than a month.

Therefore, Yin Xiaodao's burden has not been lightened.

However, she has made martial arts training a habit.

When she used to be in Hengguan, she had to practice martial arts every day. After he came out, he never practiced again.

She couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

After she moved the bed to the master bedroom the other day, the second bedroom was empty.

So, after meditating, she removed the furniture from the room.

The space vacated is about eight to nine squares.

The space is still limited, so she can only walk a few steps.

Blue Flame didn't indulge in the room for too long this time. When he came out, he was stunned to see the wardrobe and desk at the door of the second bedroom. After walking over, he saw Yin Xiaodao flowing in the room.

Her moves are light and delicate. The force is around the waist, the body is like a mast, the feet are like a boat, and the expansion and contraction are like a whip.

When Lan Yan used to watch martial arts movies, he liked to watch beautiful girls play tricks. Of course, the key is to have a pretty girl. The face is beautiful, and he also admires the embroidered legs.

Yin Xiaodao's appearance is not the beauty of a woman. She looks very handsome, with neat short hair, which makes her eyebrows look different and sassy. Moreover, the movements are steady and chic, and the style is lively.

Lan Yan suddenly had a feeling that he could no longer describe Yin Xiaodao as simply beautiful and ugly.

She seems to be like this, not coquettish, not rough, as indifferent as a bamboo.

After a flash of thought, he realized that his poisonous energy might not have passed, so he had a series of hallucinations.

Sure enough, it shouldn't have come out too early.

The cooperation between the factory and Manager Guo collapsed.

Li Yonghua remembered what Manager Guo said that day, and guessed several possibilities for a while. However, no matter how much you guess, you can't change the ending.

Li Yonghua only hopes that there will be no more such private matters affecting the performance of the factory in the future.

In another week, it will be the day of the regular meeting of the factory and the group. In the past, it was a video conference, but this time, the group asked the employees of the factory director to report in person in Cangcheng.

Li Yonghua and Lan Yan talked about it.

Lan Yan checked the weather forecast and sighed, "The weather will be bad next week." ”

Li Yonghua recalled, "It means that there was a thunderstorm. ”

"I'm not going." Anyway, it's useless to go, and Lan Yan doesn't know about work at all. "Director Li, just go."

Li Yonghua was not surprised by this answer, he had already guessed Lan Yan's laziness, "Then I'll reply first." ”

After Li Yonghua went out, Lan Yan turned on the computer monitor and browsed various Japanese titles.

Blue Flame clicks on the next page continuously.

After a few pages, he complained, "Nowadays, romance movies are becoming more and more plotless, and there are not many words." It's too fake, even if it's a date/cannon, let's talk about the scene first. ”

He originally wanted to build a small Internet café in the room on the first floor to earn the hard-earned money of the workers. But the quality of the recent films is not high. Especially a certain female/actor who has just gone to the sea, the trailer released is quite shocking, and it has been hyped for two months. After the feature film came out the day before yesterday, Lan Yan felt like he had been poured cold water, and he finished watching it in less than fifteen minutes by fast forward.

In order to prevent the workers from questioning his taste as a factory manager, he dismissed the idea of opening an Internet café.

Lan Yan's days are getting more and more boring, and there is less and less money left. Before leaving work, he said idly, "Sword guard, let's go wander around the streets and see if we can make some money by selling art and body." ”

"Okay."

"You're still obedient." He listened to her boring answer, but his mood soared, "Sword guard, are you a dog?" ”

"It's not."

Lan Yan smiled, "It turns out that you were born many years prematurely. ”――

Yin Xiaodao drove a broken van and shuttled through Xincheng.

Lan Yan didn't know the way, so he was blindly commanding. One turn left, one turn right, and finally I don't know where to go. When he passed by an art school, he saw that there were singing people from the street to the end of the street, and he was immediately interested. "Stop, stop."

Yin Xiaodao parked the car at the end of the street.

The two got out of the car and walked along the road.

I didn't go far when I saw a large group of people in a circle in front of me, and there was also a guitar playing and singing.

When Lan Yan approached, he was a little puzzled, "Sword Guard, what do you think of his singing?" ”

Yin Xiaodao had no music cells, so he couldn't hear why, so he answered truthfully, "I don't know." ”

Lan Yan took advantage of his height and looked at the middle of the crowd.

Singer A is a young man with a handsome face. The song is sung in a winding tune, which is too showy. The crowd was very lively, and there were many little girls shouting around.

Blue Flame continued to walk forward. Ten meters later, I heard a burst of high-pitched and rich singing, and the sound transfer was handled just right.

He stopped.

Singer B is a generous young man, ordinary in appearance, but with a good magnetic voice. However, there were not many people who stopped to stay.

Lan Yan's eyes were half-narrowed by the slanting sun, "Are these people behind their ears?" In fact, he guessed the approximate reason.

Yin Xiaodao still replied, "I don't know." ”

Blue Flame shook her head, not hoping for her tone. He gave B twenty yuan and listened to two songs quietly.

After finishing, seeing B flipping through the score, Lan Yan stepped forward with a grin, "Hey, buddy." ”

The first jaw thanked him. "Thank you." He sang for more than an hour, and his voice was a little sandy.

Lan Yan looked at the guitar with an emotional look, "I haven't played it for a long time, I really miss it." ”

B immediately laughed, "You can also have a song." ”

There are many ways to play in this neighborhood. It's not uncommon for passers-by to spend money singing a few songs or playing musical instruments.

"Okay." Lan Yan invested five yuan in B, "But I haven't played for a long time, so I'm a little rusty." If you lose the tone, you can sing it yourself. ”

B smiled and handed the guitar to Blue Flame. "You feel free."

Blue Flame sat casually on the flower pond next to her. He plucked a few notes, looked up in the direction of Singer A, and whispered, "Hmph, isn't it just a face?" ”。