Hearing this, Yan Bei couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Silly early, I'm going to give her little shoes to wear, do you think I'll give her a sword?" ”

"Huh?" Zhu grew his mouth in disbelief early, and only then did he realize something. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

The feeling is that Uncle Shi doesn't want to give Lin Yijian a sword!

"I thought it was Elder Taishang who didn't agree yet!" Zhu Zaozao said in surprise.

Yan Bei raised his hand and flicked the door of this stupid girl's head, and said angrily:

"Ah Xiang used to be so good to her, she still disliked my Ah Xiang, and now it happened to hit me, even if I don't do anything to her, but I will never give her the sword in the sword washing pool!"

"But" Zhu Zaozao was a little disapproving, frowning and defending Lin Zhen: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, don't you also know about Uncle Mo's actions?" Although she is good to Uncle Lin, her methods"

Killing people and framing something, it's too good to be scary, right?

She didn't dare to say this sentence earlier, but she didn't say it Yan Bei knew what she wanted to say, and she couldn't help but give the simple silly girl next to her a big win.

"If Lin still really regards my Ah Xiang as a friend and a good sister, then when Ah Xiang makes a mistake, will she not remind her?" Yan Bei asked with a sneer.

Zhu Zaozao shook his head blankly: "I'm not Uncle Lin, I don't know if she will?" ”

"What if it were you? What would you do if your best friend and sister made a mistake for you? Yan Bei asked again.

Zhu lowered his eyes and thought about it early, and quickly replied: "Of course I will tell her that this is wrong first, and then help her correct it, after all, it is all because of me, I can't watch my friend continue to be wrong." ”

"Besides, she is so good to me that she is willing to make mistakes for me, and she must be willing to be good for me!" Zhu Zao added confidently.

After saying that, her eyes widened suddenly, she turned her head to look at Yan Bei, and then looked in the direction of the courtyard gate, and said in shock:

"Uncle Shizu, didn't Uncle Lin treat Uncle Mo as a friend?"

"Sympathy and friendship are different, they come from different backgrounds, and their three views are also different, so they can't be together at all." Yan Bei said in a light tone.

Zhu listened to this early, and his heart was full of shock and a kind of realization that it was really so.

I see, no wonder she wondered why the heroine Lin still never persuaded her good sister Mo Dye Xiang when she made a mistake, it turned out that her feelings for Mo Dye Xiang were just sympathy from beginning to end.

She didn't regard Ink Dyed Fragrance as a real friend she could really make, she sympathized with Ink Dyed Fragrance, and at the same time was wary of her selfishness and cruelty.

That's the way, no wonder, no wonder it's the way it is.

"Sure enough, Uncle Shi, you are old, and you know a lot more than me!" Zhu Zao sighed.

Yan Bei: Why does that sound so unpleasant?

Feeling the sudden silence beside him, Zhu Zao realized what to do in the morning, hurriedly changed the topic, and asked:

"Senior Uncle Ancestor, you don't want to wash the sword in the sword pool for Senior Uncle Lin, can Elder Taishang agree to this?"

"Of course, my master said, I'm happy." Yan Beideser replied.

But in my mind, I recalled the emotionless tone of Lang Sandao when he said this.

However, Zhu Zao didn't know what was wrong with this, but when what Yan Bei said was all true, his eyes were suddenly dyed with envy, and he sighed with envy:

"Wow, Uncle Shi, your master is so good to you! I don't know when I'll find a master."

"It's going to happen." Yan Bei touched her lowered little head, smiled and comforted, "If you are so cute early, you will definitely meet a master who is good to you." ”

Little girl, you envy others, that's because you don't know how wonderful your own script is.

Zhu Zao listened to Yan Bei's firm voice above his head, raised his head, looked at her with big watery eyes, and asked expectantly:

"Really?"

"It's true, he's still on his way." Yan Bei nodded back, his tone was sincere, and he was unconsciously convincing.

"That's right!" Yan Bei added: "Before he came, you followed your uncle and ancestor, whoever dared to bully you will report the name of Daoshan, I see who dares to bully you!" ”

"Wow!" Zhu Zaozao suddenly hugged the person in front of him, and said with a feeling of embarrassment: "Uncle Shi, I think you are like my mother, woo woo woo you are the first person I have been so good to me here!" ”

Yan Bei had a black line, raised his hands helplessly, and squinted his eyes: "I said, can you not be so enthusiastic?" ”

However, what answered her was the little girl in her arms writhing like a coquettish, and Yan Bei couldn't, so she had to drag her out.

Zhu Zao, who was still trying to pounce with both hands, warned viciously: "Don't rush over again, or I'll throw you down the mountain!" ”

"Okay~" Zhu nodded aggrievedly early, not daring to make another time.

Yan Bei immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, his own Tailang Master couldn't hear the deep voice of joy and anger in his mind.

"You're pretty good at making rafts for yourself in the name of Daoshan."

Hearing this voice, Yan Bei subconsciously looked behind him, only to see a breeze blowing in the red maple forest, and there was no figure of Lang Sandao at all.

Of course, there was no flaw in the expression on her face, and Zhu Zao, who was beside her, didn't notice anything unusual at all, but when she saw Yan Bei turn her head, she thought that her neck was sore, so she didn't ask a word, and ate her own things.

Looking left and right, there was no sign of him, Yan Bei didn't react on his face, but the villain in his heart began to tremble.

Just as he was worried that he would finish after Zhu left early, a familiar footstep sounded outside the courtyard gate.

"Yo! Senior Sister Lin, why are you kneeling here? Senior Sister Lin, who is supported by everyone, is there no one to take care of her when she kneels like this? What a surprise! ”

The familiar ridicule sounded, causing the two people in the corridor of the courtyard to stop moving.

The two glanced at each other, one of them had excitement in his eyes, and the other immediately put down the Spirit Fruit Sarah with a smile, patted his shirt and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Outside the door, Lin still looked at the condescending ink-dyed incense standing in front of him, bit his lip secretly, lowered his eyes, and ignored her ridicule.

No one accosted what he said, not only did he not speak but he also ignored himself with a superior attitude, although Mo Dye Xiang had long known that the woman in front of him would be like this, but he still felt unhappy in his heart!

However, she didn't come over today to pretend to be Lin Yi, so she should get down to business first.

Thinking like this, Mo Ranxiang sneered coldly, left Lin Yi, turned his back to her, and bowed down to the courtyard gate.

"Qingfeng disciple ink dyed incense, ask to see Uncle Ancestor! I wonder if Uncle Shi still remembers the promise he made three days ago? ”