One-Five-Three: Yin Cicada's heart

The last army of the Western Jin Dynasty? Yin Jiajun?

This unheard of thing made Yin Chan fall into a stupor.

She is indeed the last descendant of the Western Jin Dynasty royal family, but she has never heard that her family actually has an army.

In fact, Yin Chan didn't know much about her life experience, and her time crossing came with her birth, but she didn't try to understand her life experience.

At this moment, an abrupt token was placed in front of his eyes, and he said that there was something, Yin Chan was a little at a loss for a while.

"The Yin family army is the guard of the Western Jin Dynasty royal family, serving the Western Jin Dynasty for generations, loyal to the Western Jin Dynasty royal family, when the Western Jin Dynasty was destroyed, your great-great-grandfather escaped by relying on the Yin family army."

"In order to prevent any accidents for future generations, your great-great-grandfather specially found a very hidden place in Yangke County to hide the remnants of the Yin family army, and now, the descendants of the Yin family army have developed a large town of more than 8,000 people, named Yin Family Town."

"If necessary, take a trip to Yinjia Town, as long as you show your token and prove your identity, the two thousand elite soldiers there will swear to obey your orders."

Hearing this, Yin Chan's palm holding the token couldn't help but tremble.

Two thousand soldiers are waiting for me?

This token actually has so much energy.

Yin Chan is different from Ming Tian, she is a time-traveler in 2458, there was no family affection in that era, love and friendship were said, and everything was carried out in accordance with the orders of the Federation.

Because of the overdeveloped technology of that era, the resource of [people] became unimportant, and in order to reflect their own value, people must live like machines without any emotional interference, in order to exert the greatest value and prove that their existence is useful.

Therefore, Yin Chan didn't care about the death of his parents at all, and he didn't even know how his parents died.

But I didn't expect my parents to leave such an important legacy to themselves.

Looking at Yin Chan's expression with mixed feelings, Huaxiang's indifferent and kind face revealed a trace of relief.

"Looks like you've really changed, Yin Chan."

"Am I changing?" Yin Chan didn't quite understand what this sentence meant.

Hua Xiang nodded and said: "When I first met you, you were just a thirteen-year-old little hairy child, you didn't have any emotion in your eyes when you were dressed as a woman, just like a piece of wood, you didn't seem to care about anything in the world, but now you are different." ”

"I read the feelings in your eyes, the feelings of concern for the people you care about, can you tell the teacher, what changed you?"

Changed me?

Yin Chan lowered his head and pondered, but in his mind, there was only one person.

For Miss Yin Chan!!

It's An Luo's stupid big man who carries a knife and protects his image countless times, although he looks ugly, and maybe his IQ is a little problematic, this man has never had two hearts for himself, and has been silently guarding himself.

Yin Chan, who was a man in his previous life, and his icy heart may have been melted by Anluo's enthusiasm unconsciously.

After all, even if the thoughts are conflicting, her body is a real woman.

Put away the token, Yin Cicada has not changed for thousands of years, and it will always be a straight mouth, outlining a faint arc.

"The teacher is right, maybe I really met someone who can change me, but unfortunately... I don't think anything will come of it with him. ”

There was a faint sadness in his tone, and I am afraid that no one could guess Yin Chan's thoughts, even if it was Huaxiang.

Looking at this apprentice who had grown up, Hua Xiang did not try to understand her inner thoughts.

After four years of getting along, Huaxiang knew that Yin Chan didn't want to say it, it was useless to ask again, and what he could do was to guide and inspire her at best.

"Go ahead."

There is no point in talking about it anymore, Huaxiang can only pray that Yin Chan will be able to understand one day.

At this point, Yin Chan also knew that it was impossible to persuade Huaxiang to leave.

Although he was a little reluctant, Yin Chan finally bowed to him.

"Teacher, thank you really for the past four years, cherish."

With that, he got up and turned to leave.

Behind him, Huaxiang's last words came before leaving.

"Flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches." This sentence has not been translated by the translation system, and its artistic conception has been clearly expressed.

Looking down and recalling this sentence, Yin Chan was still expressionless, but in his radiant expression, there was a strong reluctance.

"Goodbye, teacher."

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Although it was a pity, after talking to the teacher, Yin Chan felt that the mustard in his heart seemed to be unraveled.

Don't wait for no flowers and empty branches... Should I really accept the settlement?

With such a mentality, Yin Chan, who had completed the task, decided to talk to An Luo.

At this time, Anluo should be nearby to help civilians move things, right?

The town is bustling with hustle and bustle, and the migration operation has entered the white heat, how easy is it to find someone?

Yin Chan can only wander around and try to see if he can find Anluo.

I really can't find it, but I can meet at night anyway, so I'm not in a hurry.

After a few turns, a strange shouting came from the nearby livestock shed.

"Come on!"

"It's just a little bit close!"

"Well, I would have made the door a little bigger if I had known that."

It seems to be the shouting of a crowd of civilians.

Because of hearing An Luo's name, Yin Chan subconsciously walked over there.

However, when she saw what An Luo was doing, for a moment, her mentality just now completely collapsed.

Belch... Under normal circumstances, how would Ming Tian complain when he saw this picture? Oh, yes, that's it...... Anluo, why don't you even let go of the cow?! Have you finally transformed from a faggot to a pervert?! I'm an idiot, I would have considered accepting you just now!

Settle down here.

Originally, An Luo was responsible for helping this civilian take his cattle out, but he didn't expect that something might have gone wrong when his cowshed was made.

The last extraordinarily large old cow, who didn't know if it was a genetic mutation or something, was bigger than the biggest bull, and when he went out, he was stuck on the door frame and couldn't squeeze out.

In order to push the cow out, he landed behind the cow's butt and pushed it hard, but it was still useless.

So, in a hurry, An Luo used his lower abdomen to hit the cow's butt while pushing.

pia~pia~pia~ The cow's ass was hit by Anluo's belly, but Anluo didn't realize a problem.

This action looks like a day cow!! What's worse is that this cow happens to be a cow!!

"Hmm~hmm~ha!" Anluo hit harder than harder, sweating profusely, panting like a cow, and the poor cow mooed at the bang.

Yin Chan looked at this scene, and his eyes and mouth grew into an O-shape.

Immediately, slowly retreat!

No way! Even if Lao Tzu wants to marry, he will definitely not marry the dead pervert of the Japanese cow!

If you're a, I'd be more acceptable, but you're too much!!

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