Ye Nanshan didn't say that Wutong should not do this, or that he couldn't make much money doing these manual work.

Wutong's heart is not something that money can measure, just like sending goose feathers for thousands of miles, the gift is light, but the affection is heavy.

"I'll help you. Ye Nanshan said, pulled a small bench and sat down beside Wutong, picked up a few thin threads and wanted to weave them into ropes.

However, this kind of meticulous work is really not Yenanshan's strong point, and it has never been done, fiddling with a few threads left and right, how is it not.

Sycamore looked at the plate and giggled, "You have such a clumsy hand." ”

Ye Nanshan sneered: "I haven't done it, you teach me." ”

Wutong chuckled and nodded, then reached out and took the thin thread from Ye Nanshan's hand and began to demonstrate.

After making up a small section, Wutong looked up at Ye Nanshan and said, "Will you know?"

Ye Nanshan did not answer, and looked at Wutong fixedly.

"Why are you staring at me, do you have anything on my face?" said Sycamore, reaching out and wiping it on his face.

Ye Nanshan didn't say that you had my gaze on your face or something, but looked at Wutong, smiled, and said, "You are so beautiful today." ”

Wutong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Beautiful today? Do you mean that I am not beautiful anymore?"

Ye Nanshan was stunned for a moment, looked at Wutong and said, "Hey, little girl, praise you for still lifting the bar?"

Wutong: "Who is the little girl?

Ye Nanshan: "How old are you?"

Speaking of which, after being with Wutong for so long, Ye Nanshan really doesn't know how old she is, and besides, Ye Nanshan Sanguan has also adapted to this world a little, and no longer cares about whether she is old or not, in this world, hundreds of years old monks are more young than ordinary people who are dozens of years old.

Wutong didn't answer Ye Nanshan's question, and asked instead: "You tell me first, how old are you." ”

"I'm twenty-two... It's twenty-three!" Ye Nanshan falsely reported that he was one year old.

Wutong smirked, looked at Ye Nanshan, and said with a smile: "What about twenty-three? Then I'm eighteen!"

Wutong knew that Ye Nanshan was not originally from this world, not even the original Ye Nanshan, but she still often couldn't reverse the concept, Ye Nanshan said that he was twenty-three as an adult dragon, which sounded like a very funny joke to Wutong.

Ye Nanshan smiled casually: "You are eighteen, I will say that you are younger than me, little girl." ”

"Ale?" Wutong's face was stunned, and then he remembered that he was talking about the little girl's film just now, now it's okay, I originally wanted to say it bigger than Ye Nanshan, but now I said it is smaller than Ye Nanshan.

"No, no, I'm not eighteen. Wutong changed his words, "I'm over a thousand years old!"

"Hehe,. Ye Nanshan said, "It's too late to change your tune now, little girl." ”

"I'm not a little girl! Wutong glared at Ye Nanshan and said.

Ye Nanshan laughed, reached out and pinched Wutong's face, and said, "Call me brother in the future, remember that there is no little girl." ”

Wutong's face was pinched and deformed by Ye Nanshan, and he was not to be outdone, he stretched out his two hands to pinch Ye Nanshan, "Don't call me a little girl, I won't call you brother, big fool!

Ye Nanshan also stretched out his other hand and pinched it on Wutong's face, and the two pinched each other's faces with both hands in a funny way, pinching each other's faces.

"I'm twenty-three, you're eighteen, you're younger than me, there's nothing wrong with calling my brother. Ye Nanshan kneaded Wutong's face and rubbed her mouth together, which was so cute.

"Make up for it, and make up for sleep. Wutong's mouth was kneaded by Ye Nanshan, and his speech was slurred.

Ye Nanshan somehow, pinching Wutong's face at this time, looking at her cute appearance, he couldn't hold back all of a sudden, holding her head, he actually probed over, and kissed Wutong's pouting red lips at once.

Sycamore's eyes widened violently, obviously startled, and her long eyelashes trembled, indicating that she was now very panicked.

Wutong was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, she had been kissed by Ye Nanshan for several seconds, even... The pervert who suddenly played hooligan also stuck out his tongue.

"Bang. ”

Ye Nanshan was slapped on the chest by Wutong with an angry palm, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell into the yard.

Wutong this time, the hand is really not light, this palm in the night south mountain, the blood in the chest surged, a mouthful of old blood was not suppressed and spurted out directly, and the system prompt sounded immediately.

"The wound was repaired, and it took three days of life. ”

Ye Nanshan's current physical strength is not ordinarily strong, it can allow him to spend three days of life quota to repair his injuries at one time, which is not a minor injury.

It's no wonder that Wutong, if it is under normal circumstances, Wutong may still put his hand away, and he can't bear to hurt Yenanshan, but in that case, it is almost a subconscious behavior, and it is a palm to raise his hand when he comes back to his senses. In fact, Ye Nanshan only suffered a three-day life limit to repair the injury, and he has to thank Wutong's palm for not attaching energy, otherwise, maybe he will have to be injured.

Seeing Ye Nanshan fly out upside down, fall to the ground, and take a mouthful of blood, a trace of worry flashed in Wutong's eyes, but he was soon suppressed by anger again, looking at Ye Nanshan, his face was flushed, and his chest kept rising and falling, and he didn't know if he was angry or ashamed.

A carp in Yenanshan straightened up, bounced up from the ground, wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Wutong, two strong steps, and rushed to Wutong again.

"You can slap me again. Ye Nanshan looked at Wutong and said, "Because I want to kiss you again!"

After that, Ye Nanshan reached out and grabbed Wutong, and then kissed Wutong on the lips again.

Wutong's eyes widened again, but this time, although he was also shocked, he was not stunned, and he raised his hand to shoot Ye Nanshan.

However, Ye Nanshan was also prepared, and when Wutong raised his hand, he grabbed Wutong's hand with his hand first, temporarily loosened the lips printed on Wutong's lips, and said: "I haven't finished kissing yet, I'll fight after I finish kissing." ”

After that, he kissed Wutong's lips again, and stuck out his tongue shamelessly.

"This guy..."

"He even dared to kiss me. ”

"It smells bloody, it smells bad. ”

"He... He actually stuck out his tongue, it's disgusting!"

"I'm going to beat him to death!"

Wutong thought so in his heart, but he didn't know when his eyes had been closed, and the body that was encircled by Ye Nanshan's hand was originally tense, but somehow, it slowly softened, and in the end, it didn't even seem to have the strength to stand, or Ye Nanshan's hand around her slightly supported her a little.

Before, in order to prevent Wutong from flying so quickly, Ye Nanshan grabbed her hand in advance, at this time, I don't know when, Ye Nanshan grabbed Wutong's hand, and unconsciously, it became two fingers interlocked.