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"Yes, Lord Yonglin."

Originally, the flowers had been put down and prepared to fill the pit, but under Yonglin's instructions, Chen An had to move the flowers to the side some distance, and it was not until Yonglin said that he was satisfied that he began to fill the soil.

After planting this flower, Chen An began to dig a pit for the next flower.

He complained while digging a pit and planting flowers.

"Yonglin, you read your book carefully, why do you want to command me to plant flowers?"

Yonglin glanced at Chen An, then withdrew his gaze and continued to read.

In the clear sunlight, the girl sitting by the door with a book in her hand looks intellectual and noble.

- Even though this girl is just a little girl.

"Joke, if you don't keep an eye on it, is it possible to make you turn a blind eye to your tossing flower garden?

Hmph, the thought of seeing a messy flower garden in the future is an eyesore. I found myself unable to do it. ”

Yonglin's character is a little perfectionist, but it is not usually obvious, or in other words, it is not known by Chen An.

Until Chen An planted flowers just now. I don't know if it was the sudden revelation of his personality, or the venting of his anger that had been arranged and sat on Chen An's shoulders before, Yonglin had been picking on Chen An.

Always teach him that flowers are not good to grow and look messy, and then personally instruct him how to plant.

In this regard, Chen An really felt that he had seen a ghost.

Although it is normal for people to be in front of people and behind people, should Yonglin give him such a big contrast?

On weekdays, she is obviously an intellectual, elegant, and quiet woman, but now it seems that she has suddenly changed people!

Intellectual, elegant, quiet.

- I'll go! Kick him at every turn, it's so intellectual and elegant!

And quiet...... God, it's quiet, but her eyes can kill!

Slightly less than she wanted, her eyes were like knives scraping on him, scared people to death!

is still a woman who refuses to do laundry, cook and clean, and even comb her hair and other small things......

Chen An wanted to cry without tears.

The perfect impression that used to be...... It's a complete collapse!

Yonglin didn't raise his head, and said in a relaxed tone:

"There is no perfect person in the world, and if someone makes you feel perfect, then you definitely haven't known that person yet."

"Nonsense! Uncle, I'm perfect! ”

Chen An stuck the small shovel digging by his side, patted his chest, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he began to brag about himself.

"He is handsome and capable. The character is amazing!

Gentle and serious, but also very secure and responsible. Tell me, isn't such an uncle Ben a perfect man? ”

Yonglin raised her eyelids and glanced at Chen An, and then let out an expressionless sigh.

"Hehe, there's no problem with ability. But physiognomy and character, under the opinion of the same. ”

Chen An: "......"

was so angry by Yonglin's mocking hehe, Chen An almost rushed over to catch Yonglin and held her up.

I think he is known as the most handsome man in the world, but he is a handsome man who can eat with his face.

Dare to say that he is not good-looking, is he blind, or is his aesthetics dead!?

Or rather, both.

When Chen An thought of this, he couldn't help but pat his thigh and feel heartbroken.

"Yonglin, it seems that after you became a ghost, not only did you change from an 800-million-year-old old woman to an 800-million-year-old ghost, but your vision and aesthetics were also distorted!

I'm not handsome, and it's really embarrassing that such untrustworthy words can come out of your mouth at the age of 800 million. ”

In the end, Chen An's tone and expression really became embarrassed.

It seems that he is really heartbroken about Yonglin's changes.

“…… Shut up! Don't joke with your name, you impudent person! ”

Because of anger, Yonglin's little face was dyed with a sunset-like flush.

She slammed the book hard at Chen An.

"You have to say this kind of thing a few times before you can listen to it!"

Chen An was startled when he looked at the book flying towards his face, and quickly reached out to catch the book.

"Bastard! I actually want to slap my face, you want to make my uncle and me break my face! ”

After scolding angrily, Chen An spread out his hand and pretended to be helpless:

"Ten thousand times...... It's not enough. Because it's a fact that you're 800 million years old.

Eight meaning Yonglin, eight meaning Yonglin, eight hundred million years old Yonglin~~~"

Afraid that Yonglin would not be angry, Chen An finally specially lengthened the end note.

Looking at Yonglin's gloomy face, Chen An was greatly relieved.

Dare to slap the uncle's face, I can't kill you!

Yonglin: "......"

She looked at Chen An, who was smug and smiling, with an expressionless face, and suddenly got up and walked into the room inside.

Seeing this, Chen An immediately looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

He looked at the white clouds in the sky, and his heart was full of sighs.

Alas~ It seems that there has been no anger for a while, and the lip work has declined.

If it had been before, how could the person who was angry with him be so calm.

Think of Miko and Hakuren, and then think of Kanako and Pacuri.

In addition to being damaged by him, there are occasionally some out-of-tune godsons, white lotus, and gods. The rest...... Well, the rest is only Pache left.

Even if only Patchouli is left who has not been damaged, it is undeniable that as long as it is not out of tune, the three of Miko's personalities are also very stable.

But even so, they were often furious by his words, and even beat him with their fists.

Can ...... now

Alas, old, old.

Just when Chen An was shoveling the soil for a while, while sighing that his kung fu had declined, and there was no longer the heroism of the past, Yonglin, who had gone away before, suddenly returned.

"Hey, that guy over there."

"What are you doing, 800 million ......"

Chen An turned his head when he heard the sound, and his voice suddenly seemed to be stuck as if he was choking his neck.

Looking at the longbow beside Yonglin and the arrow with a bow tied to the bow in his hand, Chen An suddenly had a bad premonition.

You can't get beaten, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Chen An was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.

Damn it! It's a bow and arrow, not a stick and a Gungnir, not a book that Pache shoots, you can't slip away!

Tapping the end of his bow on the floor, Yonglin looked at Chen An and suddenly laughed.

The smile is as beautiful as ever, noble and cold.

There was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, and Yonglin looked at Chen An like a dead man.

"Why didn't you suddenly stop talking, didn't you say it very happily before?"

If you throw your bow and arrows, I will definitely continue.

But the problem is, you didn't throw it!

This kind of big truth, of course Chen An doesn't dare to say it now.

Joke! The arrow of the arrow in Yonglin's hand is reflecting!

Raising his hand with a small movement, Chen An quietly made a movement to wipe his sweat, and he was suddenly shocked.

He pointed to the sky on the other side and shouted:

"Look! There are little bones flying in the sky! ”

"Wow! Wow! ”

A raven whined and flew across the sky.

Yonglin: "......"

Her eyelids jumped uncontrollably, and her epiphany-like smile suddenly transformed into a mandala-like smile.

Mandala Hua is also known as the Flower of the Other Shore - the dead man sees!

Chen An keenly discovered this, and his heart suddenly screamed.

This 800 million-year-old is too fine. Die! Die!

Yonglin's eyelids jumped twice uncontrollably.

"You guy, you really don't know whether to live or die."

She sighed softly, and the arrow in her hand rested on the bow.

Although Yonglin is small now, it is still no problem to shoot arrows to kill a guy who has been dying.

But Yonglin has no problem, Chen An has a problem!

"The 800-million-year-old little ghost spares his life!"

Chen An screamed, his feet glared on the ground like a rabbit, and he instantly appeared in front of Yonglin.

Hug Yonglin - he doesn't have the guts!

Chen An violently closed the glass door and let the door stop Yonglin from shooting her with arrows.

There was suddenly an extra layer of obstacles in front of him, which made Yonglin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Dispelling the idea of continuing to shoot arrows, she knocked on the glass door with her small hand.

"Open the door."

"Don't do it!"

Opening the door is tantamount to looking for a beating, Chen Anke is not so stupid, so he resolutely does not open the door.

Yonglin kicked the door with her foot this time, slightly accentuating her tone.

"Open the door!"

Chen An shook his head vigorously.

"Don't do it!"

"Open the door! Otherwise, don't blame you for being unkind! ”

Chen An had a 'Are you stupid' expression on his face.

"Open the door, you're even more unkind to me!"

"Sometimes people are stupid, but they can save you a lot of trouble."

Yonglin shook her head in distress and took a few steps back in the room.

Feeling that the distance behind was enough, Yonglin looked out of the house, through the glass door, Chen An, who had a stunned expression on his face but was clearly visible, pursed his lips and smiled.

Then, Yonglin pulled the wooden bow.

Then, Chen An instantly raised the white flag.

With his left hand waving a small white flag that he didn't know where to take out, representing surrender, Chen An opened the door with a flattering face.

"Surrender, surrender. Yonglin, don't shoot, the door needs money to repair. ”

Yonglin glanced at the white flag in Chen An's hand, hooked the corners of his mouth, and put down his bow and arrow.

"Where did you get it?"

"Do you want it?"

Sticking the white flag in the collar at the back of his neck, Chen An flipped his hand and conjured up a white flag again.

He grinned and handed the white flag to Yonglin.

"Oh, I'll send you."

"Don't."

Yonglin is not a child, how can he accept this kind of thing.

So she dropped the bow and arrow, she took the white flag, flew up and carefully planted it on Chen An's head.

Falling to the ground again, Yonglin looked at Chen An with a bitter face. collar, with a white flag on his head, he couldn't help but nod his head with satisfaction.

"No problem, I'll forgive you."

Yonglin couldn't have shot Chen An with an arrow, just to scare him.

Now that she has an unexpected gain, she is very satisfied with Chen An.

With the slippers that were wearing a larger size and showing a lot of skin, the foot hit Chen An's knee hard, Yonglin walked to the door, picked up the book that smashed Chen An before, and finally was put back by Chen An and continued to read with a smile.

As for Chen An, after Yonglin happily walked away, he lowered his head and smiled, and continued to go out to plant flowers.

Of course, the white flag was not taken off!

……