Chapter 11 Yan Zhendong

"Okay, okay, I don't know why you smell so good every time you take a shower, and where do you get those delicate razors. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Feelings have long been noticed.

Usually Yi Xiaojin is quite careful, but some of the daily necessities are used by himself, and they are all daily necessities taken from the main world, and everyone is not very clear, and his room has only been entered by the thirteenth aunt.

Yi Xiaojin took out a bunch of daily necessities and put them on the table.

The thirteenth aunt saw Yi Xiaojin take out a bunch of things out of thin air for the first time, and looked at him stunned and stared wide-eyed.

"You... It can't be a ghost, right? Aunt Thirteen trembled and said her suspicions.

Hearing this, Yi Xiaojin was stunned, "Didn't you come back from school, and you still believe that there are ghosts?" "At least until now, Yi Xiaojin has not seen a ghost, and there is no abnormal energy in this world, which means that there is basically no so-called ghost.

According to the system, only in the world where abnormal energy exists can there be things such as ghosts, cultivation, etc., at least in this normal world without abnormal energy, there will be no such thing.

"The problem is that you took something out of thin air, it's too unbelievable." Seeing that Yi Xiaojin was still like that, Aunt Thirteen let go of her worries, she was very scared just now.

"I can't explain it clearly, you can understand it as the kind of waving existence of the gods." If you think about it, you have to explain it to him about this metaverse, and then there are a lot of physics things going on, and then you don't know it very well, you can't explain it, just know it.

The thirteenth aunt nodded as if she didn't understand, then ignored the bunch of things on the table and asked, "How can there be immortals in this world?" Are you? ”

"I'm not a god! Space you know, right? Yi Xiaojin also wanted to go out to the British army station in the afternoon to chat for a while, but one afternoon Guang Yuan explained to Aunt Thirteen here, and talked to her about talking about the kind from space to subspace and then to dimension and so on, and he was so chaotic that he said it, but he finally made Aunt Thirteen believe that he was not a ghost, a god or something, and the three views came back.

Now that she knows that Yi Xiaojin has such a magical means, and it is not the kind of immortal means, then she doesn't have to worry so much, she knows that Yi Xiaojin must have some things that she doesn't want to say, and she doesn't ask much, anyway, she may know in the future.

"This perfume smells so good, it smells of roses." Aunt Thirteen took a small perfume bottle and opened it and sniffed it and said.

"It's all for you, if you want to take it all, those small bottles are all perfumes, with names written on them, and this is a makeup case, which contains eyebrow pencils, mirrors, combs, and small scissors, so you won't have to be so troublesome to stay in the room for so long in the future."

"What about these? This is. Soap, the packaging is very good-looking. Date of manufacture..."

Yi Xiaojin directly stopped her from reading those, many people can understand simplified characters, and it is obvious that Aunt Thirteen is the part that can understand.

"Don't read these, just use them, don't throw them away in the packaging box, it's easy to have problems."

"Got it, this bottle, shampoo? The packaging is very strange, such a bottle, so fragrant! ”

"This is, toothbrush? Toothpaste? Aunt Thirteen picked up things like a curious baby and looked at them.

"Take it all back to your room, remember, don't talk about it, take this box and put it in it." Yi Xiaojin took out a plastic box and handed it to her.

The thirteenth aunt happily put the things in, then walked away with the box, and just walked to the door of the inner hall, and turned to look at Yi Xiaojin.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you like me?" Aunt Thirteen asked very directly.

"How?"

"I'm the first to know, right? If you don't like me, why are you sending me this? Aunt Thirteen smiled.

"What about you? Like me? Yi Xiaojin thinks, why is this a bit of a romantic drama tendency, shouldn't it be a rhythm that is directly pushed? For Mao to ask here you and me, I like you, do you like me? I like you! What a tangled matter!

Aunt Thirteen thought about it, nodded, and then turned around and left, leaving...

"This..."Yi Xiaojin was about to say something, when he heard a noise outside.

"Boom...", the door was kicked open!

Yi Xiaojin turned around and looked over, who the fuck is so rude, Lao Tzu is here to talk about a romance drama, you have directly become a violent drama!

Take a closer look, yo, this dress is quite familiar, it seems to be who?

"I am Yan Zhendong, Shandong Iron Cloth Shirt, and I made a special trip to Baozhilin to learn from Master Huang Feihong! Is Master Wong Fei Hung here? Yan Zhendong walked in with great strides.

"You're looking for my master, you're in the wrong place, he's going out for tea now, you can go to a nearby teahouse to find him." Yi Xiaojin said to him angrily.

Yan Zhendong was stunned, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, little brother." ”

And just turned around and walked away...

", it's really direct, let's just go, what about the numb guy who uses me as WC? WC also has some fees for some places, right? Yi Xiaojin complained.

Aunt Thirteen came out again and asked, "What's the matter?" Who was that guy just now? ”

"Looking for a master, why are you so fast?" Yi Xiaojin turned around and asked her again.

"Didn't I hear someone outside, so I put down my things and rushed over to take a look, and I went back to my room, and called me again at dinner." The thirteenth aunt glanced at him and trotted back to the inner hall.

"I'm going out, you be careful at home, the big guys are out, pay attention to safety." Yi Xiaojin shouted, and after getting an answer, he walked out of the door and went to the play!

"Oops... Wait for me, I'll go too! Yi Xiaojin was just about to close the door, when Aunt Thirteen ran out and hurriedly shouted.

Yi Xiaojin waited for her speechlessly for a while to let her come out, "Aren't you going to stay at home?" I'll have to wait until dinner to call you. ”

The thirteenth aunt glanced at him and said, "I just thought about it, that person is looking for Feihong, right?" It's definitely a martial arts competition, and we're definitely going to be able to see a good one in the past. ”

"Let's go, then."

Thinking about it, Yan Zhendong had to ask where Huang Feihong's teahouse was, and he would definitely have to delay some time.

Yi Xiaojin and the two rushed over, but they wouldn't be late.

When I arrived at the teahouse, there was a large group of people outside, all talking about the competition.

"Oh, this northerner is still here to challenge Master Huang."

"Yes, yes, I heard that it is from Shandong, and the iron cloth shirt is very powerful."

"On the hill over there in the factory area, he also killed a master from Wuguan Street with his bare hands."

"The master of Wuguan Street is not as good as Master Huang, and that iron cloth shirt will definitely lose."

"It's just..."

Yi Xiaojin took Aunt Thirteen's hand and squeezed in.

I actually saw Pork Rong and Ling Yunkai, both of whom were watching the fight between Yan Zhendong and Huang Feihong in the middle of the lobby.

"Didn't you go with Aso to the British? How did you get here? Yi Xiaojin patted Ling Yunkai on the shoulder and asked him.

"Huh? Xiao Jin, you're here, I can't interject on Asu's side, and I'll come back early when I see that he's also safe, but I didn't expect to meet someone challenging the master. The master hasn't seen much of a shot in the past two months. Ling Yunkai said excitedly.

Not far away, Yan Zhendong and Huang Feihong fought back and forth, and the fight was quite interesting.

"Hey, Xiao Jin, who will win? How does Fei Hong look like he's being pressed and beaten? Aunt Thirteen shook Yi Xiaojin's arm and asked.

"At the beginning, the master also counterattacked a few times, but the Shandong guy's iron cloth shirt was really good, and it didn't have any effect, so the master turned to defense." Ling Yunkai said while watching.

"Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt relies on the support of hard qigong, which can withstand it, especially at the beginning, the more he goes to the back, the more insufficient his qi is, and the more he does not resist." Yi Xiaojin said with a smile.

These words seemed to be heard in the ears of the two people who were competing on the field, Yan Zhendong was a little more aggressive after listening to the offensive, and Huang Feihong showed a slight smile, and he was much more calm in the face.

After another tea time, Yan Zhendong finally slowed down his offensive.

"The Shandong Yankees have slowed down, and the master is going to counterattack." Ling Yunkai applauded.

"Really, really, really?" Aunt Thirteen said excitedly.

"Hurry up, this Yan Zhendong is quite capable of fighting, can force the master to be like this, an iron cloth shirt is really powerful, do you want to recruit him into the militia?" Yi Xiaojin touched his chin and said slowly.

These words seemed to give Yan Zhendong a fatal blow, and the formation was in chaos, giving Huang Feihong the opportunity to directly kick a characteristic Foshan Shadowless Foot to the side.

"It's all over, boss, how much is all this ruined? Make an offer. Yi Xiaojin clapped his hands and shouted to the shopkeeper.

"Mr. Yi, it's a little meaning, just a piece of ocean, and it doesn't break much." The shopkeeper laughed with a cracked mouth.

Yi Xiaojin took out 2 oceans and threw them to him, "2 oceans, it's almost, if you think it's appropriate, give us a good cup of tea." ”

Walking in front of Yan Zhendong, who fell to the ground, Yi Xiaojin smiled and said, "How is it?" My master is pretty good, isn't he? Are you interested in teaching in the militia group? ”

"Xiao Jin, why are you looking for him, isn't it okay to have Feihong?" Aunt Thirteen wondered.

"Xiao Jin, Aunt Thirteen, you..." Huang Feihong took a sip of tea and walked over, saw Aunt Thirteen holding Miss Yi's forehead and arm, and said.

The thirteenth aunt looked at Huang Feihong, saw him looking at the place where he was holding his hand, looked down, and was so shocked that she immediately let go of her hand.

"It's nothing, there were too many people just now." Aunt Thirteen's eyes rolled in defense, and her hands pulled the corners of her clothes.

"This is the outside, pay attention to your words and deeds." Huang Feihong whispered, and said to Yan Zhendong, who was slowly standing up, "Master Yan, admire and admire." ”

Yan Zhendong directly ignored Yi Xiaojin's words, probably thinking that this little broken child still wanted to recruit me?

"Master Huang is amazing, there will be a period later." Yan Zhendong glanced at Huang Feihong, clenched his fists, and then left, simply embarrassed.