Ridicule is ridicule, but it still has to be maintained for the face of friends, although in private it is not so important. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I watched a good show less, I was not too disappointed, all the players present were Tangmen players, but only Eleven and Mo Wei were recognized, so I naturally didn't want to embarrass Eleven in front of these people.

There is no doubt that Xiaomei can beat Eleven, she has learned Ming Yugong, skillfully buries flower steps, and the famous weapon is blue blood and Danqing, these are not as simple as one plus one plus one, although Eleven seems to be mixed well in Tangmen, it is enough to have the strength of Dengfeng Realm, and the internal strength that can be cultivated can never be high-level internal strength, and even the moves are more than one step worse than Xiaomei, really fought again, even if you don't have to take the lead, Xiaomei is not worth Eleven, and it is the best proof that Shicai cut off the Eleven folding fan without Eleven noticing.

"Hey, since the little sister won, there should be a reward!"

As if he didn't hear Dongmei's cold snort, Xu Shiyilang's face was full of happiness at the moment, as if he said that it was not Dongmei who won but himself, and he didn't look at everyone's weird eyes after speaking, his eyes swept directly from everyone and finally fell on Dongmei, and suddenly smiled: "This is the rouge I bought when I went to Suzhou, and it will be regarded as a reward for my little sister's victory." With that, the palm of the hand holding the folding fan flipped over, and a delicate locket immediately fell into the palm.

"Hey, Eleven, this is what you got from going to Suzhou?"

Seeing the delicate locket in Xu Shiyilang's hand, Xiaomei didn't speak, Tang Moxuan, who was standing aside and just watching the joke, was attracted by the things that Eleven took out, and seemed to know the origin of this thing. You... Cough.... Interested in these! After speaking, he aggravated his tone.

As Tang Moxian's words fell, the Tang Sect disciples who had been following behind him without speaking also reacted, and they didn't know if they were reminded by Tang Moxuan, and their plain complexions became extremely weird, and even the eyes that looked at Xu Shiyi Lang were different.

Rouge..... Looking at the things that Xu Shiyi Lang turned over, he was also a little speechless in his heart, and at first he thought it would be some delicate gadgets, but he really didn't expect that Eleven would take out this kind of thing, if it was a woman, it would naturally be normal, but a man ..... It's just that there is no worry about teasing, and there are really some preferences for Eleven.... Speechless!

It's really speechless, you must know that the rouge in this era is not the cosmetics in that world for both men and women, here, rouge is definitely a woman's patent, and the role it plays is just a simple whitewash, although I have always felt that Eleven is indeed worthy of the word chic, and even has the potential of a little white face, but I really didn't think that Eleven would have such an alternative hobby.... Using rouge gouache?!

No one would think that he Xu Shiyi Lang carried these things with him to give them away, and he needed to give them in Tangjiabao here?! Or send rouge?! Naturally, including myself, my thoughts turned, and the eyes that looked at Xu Shiyi Lang were faintly different from those Tang Sect players.

"It all depends on what I do?" It seems that he just noticed that everyone was different, Xu Shiyilang's eyes turned on everyone, and a sudden question came out of his mouth, and then as if he thought of something, the corners of his lips twitched, and he subconsciously explained: "This is not for my own use, but for ......" Halfway through speaking, he seemed to realize something, but most of the words were abrupt.

"To whom?" Seeing that Xu Shiyi Lang stopped, Tang Moxuan, who was still disgusted before, was interested at the moment, and then took his mouth, and the kind of mind that didn't know the answer in his eager tone was clear and audible, and as he spoke, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes narrowed, and he continued again: "You haven't been on this thing for a long time, right?" ”

"Uh...."

Hearing Tang Moxian reveal the old bottom, Eleven, who just wanted to speak, couldn't help but stagnate, raised his head and glanced at the players of the Tang Sect who could be called blind eyes beside him, his eyelids rolled up slightly, and he said hatefully: "For the master." ”

Master?! Hearing Eleven's words, I was shocked from the bottom of my heart, and Xie Yu was still in Tangjiabao?!

"Yo, Eleven, did you really hook up with Master Ying?"

Is it Tang Ying? As soon as Eleven's words fell, Mo Yao's voice then came into his ears, as if he was not a little surprised by Eleven's answer, but when he heard Mo Yu's words, his heart was inexplicably relieved, but then he was pumped, although he wondered why Eleven would call Master Tang Ying, but in an instant, he was occupied by another thought, and the explanation was still not in Tangmen after all....

Mo Wei's words seemed to stimulate Eleven, and Eleven's depressed expression just now suddenly became angry, and said, "Aren't you going to bet with me!" ”

"Bet?" Hearing Eleven's words, Mo Wei subconsciously repeated, and surprise flashed on his face, and then he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly picked up, paused, and asked in surprise: "Are you betting on this?" ”

"Of course not!" The anger that Eleven had just suppressed was hooked up again by Mo Wei's words, and his face, which was still white, was also flushed at the moment, and he said in the same mouth: "I really like Sister Ying!" Although the tone is fast, the meaning is indescribably firm.

"Uncle Ying?!"

"Yo, Eleven actually hooked up with Uncle Ying!"

"Teacher-student love?!"

"Yes, Eleven!"

....

I don't know if it's because of the name of the god-level player, or because I'm not familiar with it and don't like words, the Tangmen players who came with Mo Wei and Eleven have been silent since they met, and only occasionally when they look at each other, they can see the heat and kindness in their eyes, but at this moment, they are completely fried because of Eleven's words, and the reaction is even more intense than imagined, and the Tangjiabao, which was originally quiet, is a little unexpected and lively at the moment.

As the voice became more and more chaotic, the red on Eleven's face, which was already flushed, was even a little heavier, and even a little green tendon could be seen on that white face, and after a while, seeing that these Tangmen players had not stopped trending, Eleven's face sank, and he suddenly roared: "Hmph! What are they called! Haven't you seen it?! Tell the secret guards to come and get people later! ”

When Xu Shiyilang's words fell, the Tang Sect players who had just been a little noisy suddenly quieted, and they didn't know whether they were suppressed by Eleven's sudden anger or because of the Tang Sect secret guards in Eleven's mouth.

Looking at the group of Tang Men players who had calmed down, a trace of inappropriateness flashed in his heart subconsciously, although he didn't know how deep the friendship between Eleven and these Tang Men players was, but just this one sentence was .....

"What's wrong with my master and apprentice? Didn't Brother Chen also hook up with Uncle Yushi? ”

Before the thought was finished, when I heard Xu Shiyilang's sudden words as proof, I couldn't help but feel that my eyes were dark!

- (To be continued.) )