After lunch, Xiao Jiu ran to the gate of the Taoist temple and sat and waited for Lin Yuan, until the sun sank in the west, and then saw him slowly coming from the path on the right side of the gate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But as soon as he saw Lin Yuan for the first time, Xiao Jiu was stunned.

He was soaking wet.

The green robe was soaked with water and stuck to his body, outlining a strong curve, and his soaked hair was not raised with the peach wood branch he usually had, but let it drape over his shoulders, dripping down from time to time.

As soon as Lin Yuan raised his eyes and saw Xiao Jiu at the door, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but for a moment, he immediately returned to his former senses.

But that trace of confusion happened to be caught by Xiao Jiu, which made her heart skip a half-beat. Lin Yuan's appearance is not a beautiful man in her opinion, who let him grow up beside Bai Ze since he was a child, and those who have seen Bai Ze's supreme appearance will feel bad when they look at other men. But because Bai Ze is a spirit beast that knows the heavens and the earth, he has a layer of detached temperament, which always makes Xiao Jiu feel very distant, but Lin Yuan has a sense of calmness and truth that Bai Ze does not have because of the immortal bone atmosphere of a cultivator.

I didn't have time to think about the meaning of the missed shot just now, Xiao Jiu hurriedly stepped forward and asked Lin Yuan what happened.

Lin Yuan shrugged his shoulders and took a bath.

"You've been in a bath for a day? Aren't you afraid of bald skin...... Still wearing clothes to soak? Xiao Jiu knew that Lin Yuan was lying as soon as he heard it, and couldn't help but reply.

"It's just a hobby, don't worry about it." Lin Yuan didn't bother to argue with it, and walked around Xiao Jiuchaoguan.

"You wait," Xiao Jiu stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yuan's arm, "I heard that I had a bit of a gaffe that day, don't worry about it." ”

Stopping, Lin Yuan turned around and looked at Xiao Jiu without making a sound.

"That ......" pondered for a while, feeling a little embarrassed, but had to say, "Give me back the camellia, I drank a little too much wine that night, and it didn't mean anything else." ”

"It's gone." Lin Yuan replied expressionlessly.

"Gone?" Xiao Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, "That's an immortal flower, you just threw it away?" ”

Lin Yuan sighed helplessly, "I didn't throw it away, it disappeared the next day when it was put on the table, maybe it was a transfiguration." ”

Xiao Jiu thought about it, he had never encountered this kind of thing before, maybe it was because his craft was unfamiliar, maybe it was gone, and there was less misunderstanding. As soon as his heart was relieved, he said to Lin Yuan: "Forget it, it's not an important object." You go change your clothes and don't catch any more colds. ”

Turning around and walking towards the bedroom, Lin Yuan raised his right hand and gently stroked it on his chest.

If it is an eternal flower, how can it not be there?

It's just a little reluctant.

Since that night, he has been going to the small waterfall outside every morning, thinking that he will let the water wash over his body and mind, and maybe he can forget the little nine that always appears in his mind. But it's been three days, and the pretty figure in red is always imprinted in my mind, and I can't erase it.

The love debt of the third world is like a dog's skin plaster.

This white camellia, put on the table can be seen at a glance, thrown in the forest will always go to find it, that day has walked to the edge of the cliff of the back mountain, want to throw down a hundred, but never let go. I thought I couldn't throw it away, so I just put it in my arms, so that I could calm my heart a little.

Even if you keep the white mountain tea, you won't provoke Xiao Jiu anymore.

As long as she doesn't fall in love with herself, everything is still under control.

Now that a matter has been solved, Xiao Jiu also has time to ponder the half-beat heartbeat that he missed just now. This Lin Yuan is also strange, why is he taking a bath in his clothes if he has nothing to do, a soak is a whole day, and he also brews a see-through suit, how can the little fox who has never seen the world resist?

On the way back to his cabin, he studied it a little in his heart, and Shan'er must have heard too much of the nonsense stories told by the storyteller in the bazaar, and everyone wanted to make a match. It is estimated that this child is also suffocated by the depressed days in the view, and always wants to find a teacher for himself, and help him manage the accounts and cook on weekdays. But he looked for Lin Yuan's side to be such a girl's house, and he felt that his master was incomparably tall and powerful, and he was happy with his master by giving a little good face...... Tut-tut, this kid has a wrong outlook, and he will get it back when he is free.

Finding a good reason for the missed half-beat heartbeat, Xiao Jiu turned around with dignity and turned back to the kitchen to find Shan'er who was cooking dinner to correct his three views.

caught Shan'er and preached, it was nothing more than "how can a cultivator be full of Yingying Yanyan", or "I, Tu Shan Xiaojiu, who can look up to your master", or "Go to your master's place to sue you, and then punish you for copying the Danji Xiaoshu three hundred times"......

Shan'er cooks by himself, no matter how Xiao Jiu is in tears, he hates that iron is not steel, and when he cooks the meal, the two of them bring the meal to the hall to eat, Xiao Jiu pulls a mouthful of rice and counts a sentence, and then counts a sentence with a chopstick dish, and finally Shan'er said impatiently, squinting at her and blocking her chopsticks stretched out to the tofu.

"Is there an end?"

"It's not over!" Xiao Jiu couldn't eat clearly with food wrapped in his mouth, "It's not over until you wake up." ”

Shan'er glanced Xiao Jiu up and down, and said softly: "If I really said something wrong, why do you care so much." It doesn't matter if I wake up or not, it matters whether you believe in your words or not. ”

Xiao Jiu suddenly stopped talking, and didn't know how to reply to him, so he sullenly knocked out the pair that Shan'er was blocking with chopsticks, and viciously forked towards the white and tender tofu.