"I am a mussel that has become a fine essence, how can you eat me?" The mussel shell opens and closes.

"Follow this god, calculate this god, why can't this god eat you." Jun Moyan nodded at its mussel shell.

The mussel shell shrank in fear.

After a long time, he opened and closed again: "God, I love you, everyone else is chasing stars, I am chasing gods." ”

"Savage goblins." Jun Moyan sneered.

He raised his glass and wanted to drink.

Bah.

The small mussel shell deliberately fell into the wine glass.

"God, God, it's so spicy." Where have you ever drunk the mussel shell essence, it smells fragrant, how is it so spicy?

"Barbarian little demon, I want to calculate my own god, but I calculate myself."

"God, I, I'm so dizzy, I want to sleep." The little clam shell spirit was obviously drunk, and the whole shell sank to the bottom of the wine.

Jun Moyan glanced at it, and said in his heart, calculate the god, the god will not care about you.

He walked away.

After walking outside for a while, I always felt that there was something to worry about.

The stupid mussel is drunk, and it looks like a good mussel, and some restaurants like to recycle leftovers, and the drunken mussel is going to be boiled by someone, how good is it to eat, or go back and see.

He saw that there was no obstacle in the stupid mussel.

Jun Moyan walked back quickly, but found that the shopkeeper had cleaned up his table!

He was shocked and pressed the shopkeeper: "Where is the glass of wine on my table?" ”

"Pour ...... poured ......, "The shopkeeper is stunned, where are the customers coming back to find wine."

"Where's the mussel shell in the glass?"

The shopkeeper dodged his eyes and went straight to the back kitchen.

Jun Moyan hurriedly rushed over......

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The rooster crows later than the soldiers in the barracks, and you can imagine how diligent and hard the soldiers are.

I woke up early in the morning.

touched Jun Moyan's forehead.

Kindness.

Not hot.

There is no danger of suppuration in the wound, and I wake up after thinking about it for a while.

She quietly looked around, there was no one, she leaned over to Jun Moyan's lips and dropped a kiss.

She blushed and ran out to get breakfast.

Jun Moyan slowly opened his eyes, only then did he feel that someone was insulting him, why did he disappear as soon as he opened his eyes?

Is it a dream?

He looked over his shoulder, which was already bandaged.

"Shadow."

"The subordinates are here."

"This king must have been poisoned? Who dug up the herbs? You? ”

The shadow told the truth: "Back to the master, it was the eighth prince who dug it." ”

Boom, it seems like a thunderbolt has been shot in my head.

"Yu Xiaoba? She's here! Jun Moyan was stunned.

"Exactly."

As he spoke, the curtain of the barracks was lifted.

Someone came in from outside.

The light of the morning sun was faintly sprinkled on the body of the visitor.

Gui Yuxi held a tray in his hand, and there was a sumptuous breakfast in it.

"Uncle."

Only then did Jun Moyan realize that he was not dreaming.

She walked over quickly: "Uncle, don't come down, the injury is not healed yet." ”

"So diligent, like a little daughter-in-law." Jun Moyan said unintentionally.

"Where, I'm a man, and my mother is sullen." Gui Yuxi's heart is empty.

The two of them had breakfast together and changed the medicine for Jun Moyan.

During the dressing change, Jun Moyan grabbed her wrist: "Are you going to pick the gas swallowing grass?" ”

"Yes, uncle."

"Do you know that it takes someone with infinite strength and deep internal strength to pull it out, how did you do it?"

Gui Yuxi scratched the tip of his little nose: "Well, I don't know, I found that my strength is extraordinarily strong at night." ”