Chapter 1002: Disfigurement
Nian Jinshu listened to the flute and ate roast chicken, very comfortable, this meal drove away the hunger of the long night, she couldn't stand the hunger at all, it was very uncomfortable. It may be that she is hungry, she has eaten a roast chicken, she is afraid that she will not eat tomorrow, she does not dare to finish it all at once, it must be very uncomfortable if she does not have to eat tomorrow after eating, and Bai Ling is not able to send food every time.
Who plays the flute most of the night?
The Nianjin book, who was full of food and wanted to sleep, couldn't appreciate the melodiousness of the flute at all, but this flute did drive away the loneliness of the long night and made her feel that she was accompanied by someone.
But he blew it for too long, and then it became noise.
"Don't blow it, I want to sleep!" Nian Jinshu shouted, the flute stopped, but after a while, as if revenge on Nianjinshu, it sounded again, Nianjinshu was not good, fortunately, the flute player would not play all night, and he could finally get a good night's sleep after eating and drinking.
Xue Lan came, stood at the entrance of the cave and talked to her, although Xue Lan could not be seen through a layer of enchantment, but there was a person with her, Nian Jinshu was very happy, after the meal of this day, cut beef slices, roasted very fragrant, Nian Jinshu ate very happily.
Xue Lan was soft and hard, and Feng Liangzheng also hinted that the Nianjin Book was the eldest lady of Wanping City, if something happened to the confinement, Phoenix City couldn't afford it, Feng Liangzheng had this intention, and the master felt that two days was enough to teach her a lesson, and ordered someone to release the Nianjin Book, originally thinking that he would see a weak Nianjin Book.
I didn't expect that the eldest lady was full of energy, full of red light, able to run and jump, and the father and son had black lines, and they were weak and unbearable?
"Do you know what's wrong?"
The Master asked solemnly.
Nian Jinshu tilted his head, very tiger, "I'm not wrong!"
The father and son were so angry that they wanted to catch him and beat him a few times, but a group of people watched him and a little girl arguing, it was really not good-looking, so they could only give up, thinking silently in their hearts, they couldn't be angry, they couldn't be angry, she was just a child.
The master sent a letter to Nian Lingxiao, Nian Lingxiao glanced at it, and left it alone, it was trivial, Nian Jinshu was at home, and he was not polite to him, let alone to the master.
Xue Lan is also a tiger child, "In the future, with me, no one can bully Jinshu, whoever bullies her, I will beat whom, go out and ask who I am, I am the second son of Donglinburg!"
Master, "......"
Feng Liangzheng coughed lightly, "Ah Lan!"
"Second brother, what's the matter?" As soon as Xue Lan heard the second brother calling him, he immediately changed his appearance, as if a louder voice would frighten the second brother, and the little wolf dog instantly turned into a little milk dog.
"Don't be rude to the Master. ”
"Yes, second brother. ”
The master was very angry, and finally there was someone who could cure Nian Jinshu and Xue Lan, so he waited for Xue Lan to apologize, who knew that Xue Lan didn't seem to have such a thing.
"You can't teach a child!" the master brushed his sleeves away.
Nian Jinshu looked confused, "Why is he angry again." ”
Xue Lan said, "The temper is not good, the old people have a bad temper." ”
Nian Jinshu suddenly realized, "That's what I said!"
Feng Liang Zheng, "......"
Fortunately, the master is gone, otherwise you would have been so angry that you would vomit blood.
"Xiao Jinshu, you have been hungry for two days, I will take you out to eat delicious food. Xue Lan grabbed her hand and ran out, "Second brother, I'll take Xiao Jinshu to dinner." ”
"I'm not hungry. Nian Jinshu was stunned again, wasn't it Xue Lan who sent him food?
After the two walked hand in hand, Yan Hui came out, pushed Feng Liangzheng back, and muttered in a low voice, "Little has no conscience." ”
"You do good deeds without leaving a name, and blame Sister Jinshu for having no conscience. Feng Liangzheng said, "Ah Lan is here, and I don't need you, the messenger of protecting flowers." ”
"Xiao Changfeng......" Yan Hui flashed a fierce color in his eyes, "I'm looking for someone to break one of his legs, do you think Jinshu can turn back?"
"Want advice?" Feng Liangzheng smiled softly.
Yan Hui didn't really want to suggest, but there was really no one to consult, and he still needed Feng Liangzheng to help," he said. ”
"What is the benefit of breaking Xiao Changfeng's leg? It can only make Sister Jinshu feel more sorry for him, and it will not affect his rhetoric, it is better to ruin his appearance, Sister Jinshu loves to be pretty, maybe she won't like it. ”
Wild goose back, "......"