057 Frightened

Wait for the sound of kicking and tapping footsteps outside to go away. He Yuting had no scruples, writhed desperately, and finally escaped from the first line. She stood outside the stone, glaring angrily at the "wolf master" who took advantage of the danger and slid out of the crack in the stone.

"Remember to turn in the task." Jiro Zhenjun didn't forget to remind her.

He Yuting's anger still didn't subside, but she still obediently clicked on the task panel. The task of "eavesdropping" was quickly handed in. However, when I clicked on "Kill the Monkey and Take the Wine", a prompt popped up: "Please hand over the fruit wine to the head of the canteen to complete the task." ā€

He Yuting slapped the water in anger. "I want to go back to the gang!" She said angrily. "You have to find the chief spoon to complete the task of killing the monkey and getting the wine."

Erlang Zhenjun didn't care, and took He Yuting's hand tenderly and delicately. He frowned at the cold sensation coming from the tips of his fingers. "In that case, let's go back quickly."

"Don't!" He Yuting refused. "I'm going to go to the tavern you mentioned earlier to buy a set of clothes, change and go back."

She was wet, and Erlang Zhenjun was also wet. There are many people in the gang, and if the two of them jump back together like this and are seen by others, they may have a lot of bad news.

Jiro Zhenjun opened his mouth.

He Yuting spoke first and gagged his mouth: "Don't say anything about husband and wife, as long as I don't call my name for a day, I can't confirm it for a day!" ā€

Erlang Zhenjun looked at her helplessly and dotingly: "Wouldn't you just call it out earlier?" ā€

He Yuting stubbornly put her head aside and went against the current. She climbed to the opposite shore and heard the sound of "bang, bang" from Jiro Zhenjun following behind.

Erlang Zhenjun smiled. "Xuan ......"

"My name is ......" He Yuting immediately turned around and interrupted him angrily, "I'm Xiao Wu!" ā€

Jiro Zhenjun was silent for a while. "Okay, Little Five. Why don't you fly up with a big light effort? ā€

He Yuting was holding on to a rock with both hands and kicking her legs up. He Yuting's face flushed, and she secretly mentioned it, and jumped suddenly. Her height soon exceeded the horizon and the tip of the tallest tree in the woods. A bungalow built on a small dirt slope outside the weeping incense forest immediately caught her eye. That's the tavern near the weeping grove. When she was still playing games in the real world, He Yuting manipulated the game character to ride over countless times, and there were several NPCs there. In addition to the shopkeepers, there are also foot traders and grocers...... I wish there was a merchant who could sell clothes. He Yuting doesn't remember very well, she only has an impression of the needlework in the grocer's inventory.

He Yuting flew over. The wind is whistling in my ears, and the wind is also following behind me.

Luckily, the grocer has a white set of clothes for sale in the stockpile. Although it doesn't add any defensive attack and other attributes, it's much better than the wet clothes on your body. Jiro Makoto also bought a set of clothes from a grocer. He Yuting glared at him. "I'll go change it in first!" She said in a gruff voice.

Jiro Makoto's foot, which had just been raised, had to be put back in place. With a regretful face, he watched He Yuting walk into the empty room. Mimicking the world of the real Kensan, although the interior of the tavern has been expanded to allow players to come and go at will, the tables and chairs that can really make people rest and drink tea and drink are placed outside. It's the kind of very common, rough wooden tables and chairs. It looks like it's something made from local materials and chopped at random.

When crossing the two tables, a man sitting quietly at the table drinking, dressed in a white scholar's shirt and wearing a black gauze hat, attracted He Yuting's attention. She was first attracted by the extremely contrasting color outfit, so she took a second look. It must not be an NPC, it could be a player. Because he is not difficult and even can be called upward, in the movements, there is a sense of nobility that others cannot simulate. It gives people a sense of grace and luxury from the upper class.

He Yuting took another look and felt that this figure was a little familiar.

Could it be a gang that dominates the world? He Yuting guessed. The most she frequents now is the gang cafeteria. Almost every time the gang cafeteria is filled with people coming and going.

It shouldn't be. He Yuting tilted her head, took her clothes into the house, closed the door, locked it, and dragged a small cabinet against the door, and then began to unwet her clothes with peace of mind. Her mind was still spinning around the suspicion she had just had. The Erlang Zhenjun, who is very likely to break in suddenly, has become a relatively minor threat to her at present.

If there is a man with such a good temperament, she should never forget it.

For example, Brother Fairy Qihua, after she saw it for the first time, she firmly stuck the other party's figure in her heart. Since Taiyuan City is overcrowded one day, she can also pull out Brother Hua from it at a glance. As for Erlang Zhenjun's words, not to mention. She would recognize it as it burned to ashes!

He Yuting grinded her teeth while dressing.

Someone knocked on the window.

He Yuting trembled with fright, followed the prestige, and found a wide open window. Jiro Zhenjun was lying on the window and looking at her with a smile. I don't know how long he's been lying on his stomach! "Changed, right?" Jiro Makoto asked thoughtfully.

He Yuting: ......Why did she go to great lengths to block the trapdoor when she was stepping on a horse?

Jiro Makoto jumped in through the window.

"Wait a minute! Wait! He Yuting rushed to the door, dragging the small wooden cabinet. I—I'm going out! "Meow, it's obviously a game prop, so you have to do it so well?

"Shall I help you?" Erlang Zhenjun quietly posted behind his back.

Grandma a bear! Obviously wearing a suit of armor, he walks like a cat without sound.

He Yuting simply hit the snake with the stick, and immediately went around to the other side of the small wooden cabinet. "Good!"

Jiro Zhenjun's face was full of displeasure.

He Yuting didn't care about him, and said to herself: "I'll push you and pull, just ......" Before the words were finished, Erlang Zhenjun had already pulled the edge of the small wooden cabinet, and the small wooden cabinet slid out a foot away. He Yuting was caught off guard and landed on the ground with her face and fell into a dog eating. With a thud, a cloud of dust rose on the ground.

He Yuting: "......"

Erlang Zhenjun is now covered in "bells, bells" and takes a few steps forward on the ground.

Paralyzed, he can now be heard moving again!

"Are you alright, Little Five?"

He Yuting slowly got up and spat out a mouthful of invisible sand. "It's fine." Frustrated, she pulled open the door and jumped out. "You change your clothes."

"You can stay here," Erlang Zhenjun was simply shameless. "I'm not shy."

But I'm shy! If vision can kill, Erlang Zhenjun has already pierced his heart with ten thousand arrows! When He Yuting turned around, he saw that he was undressing without shame. The silver armor fell to the ground, the red robe faded, and the back that was as smooth as jade and faintly muscular was reflected in He Yuting's eyes. She stretched out her hand and violently pulled the door before Jiro Zhenjun turned back! The sound of "bang" shook the Qiaoyan under the eaves.

The guest who was sitting outside drinking alone looked at He Yuting. The black gauze hat has been half-folded to facilitate drinking; This look up makes people see clearly the face of a hibiscus that is like a flower and a jade. The peach blossom eyes are slightly red and the corners of the eyes are red, and the red lips are like cherry blossoms and blood, which is the best color in the world.

He Yuting's legs went limp, and she leaned back against the unlocked door. The door could not bear any strength, and it was immediately opened.

He Yuting fell back into the house very unvividly.

"Little ...... Xuan'er! Erlang Zhenjun, who had already changed her clothes, just wanted to tease her, but when he saw that her face was wrong, he immediately rushed forward and hugged her in his arms. How?! Following He Yuting's line of sight, Erlang Zhenjun also saw a feminine and beautiful male face. The force he stuck on He Yuting's waist immediately increased by thirty percent.

"Little five clever tricks!" Erlang Zhenjun leaned into her ear and whispered by name: "You dare to cuckold me, I'll peel that man's skin alive first!" ā€

If it was normal, He Yuting either jumped up to argue, or angrily scolded him for being shameless. But now, she was shaking like chaff.

"Wear, wear, wear...... The Cuckold! No, no, no, no, no, no, ......no, Scared? He Yuting stuttered severely.

The No. 1 boss of the Flower Temple, Peony, is sitting in front of him without fat powder, looking at a pair of "dog men and women" coldly.