Chapter Thirty-Eight: Heaven Has a Way, You Don't Go
Yan Qingcheng looked up to the sky and sighed: "I am really innocent." ”
Peony stepped forward with his head down, holding his right wrist, Yan Qingcheng could feel Peony trembling slightly.
He knew that everyone was worried about not returning all night, so he was ready to open his mouth to comfort: "Peony, I ......"
"Stupid !!"
Peony suddenly threw an over-the-shoulder throw, slamming Yan Qingcheng to the ground, and then pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.
The feeling of going from hell to heaven made Yan Qingcheng a little overwhelmed, and he was very weak himself, so he could only quietly let the girl do it.
After about half a minute, Peony let go of his hands, pushed Yan Qingcheng to the ground, turned around and flew back to his room.
"Is she worried about me or is she holding a grudge against me?" Yan Qingcheng was not injured, after all, the body of the Wing Clan was very tough, and with wings as a buffer, he was just a little confused.
"It's both," Mo Yun smiled faintly as she watched the two of them finish fighting, "Explain the ins and outs." ”
Although Yan Qingcheng has a heart to protect Xiao Xiao, the old woman in front of him doesn't seem to be fooled at all, how can a child under the age of twenty play tricks in front of an old man in his nineties.
He honestly confessed Xiao Shi, and listening to his statement, the smile on Mo Yun's face became more and more intense.
"Yes, it's good if the wings are stiff, you can play as much as you want," Mo Yun nodded again and again, "Xiao Qingcheng, you go and rest first, don't worry about the rest of the matter." ”
"Good, good." Yan Qingcheng was ecstatic, it seems that the deputy minister will not be angry at will, and the dead friends will not die and the poor will not die, and this pot is completely carried by Xiao Shao.
He had heard from Peony that the most difficult person in the Yanxing branch was Minister Song Beichen, an old man with a stubborn personality and stubbornness, who was quite difficult to talk to; But the most terrifying person is the deputy minister Mo Yun, although she usually gives the impression of an amiable grandmother, but after getting along for a long time, you can feel the sharp energy wandering on her body, and the whole person is like a sharp blade ready to unsheath at any time, so naughty as a peony does not dare to be too presumptuous in front of Mo Yun.
As for her background and history, Peony only knew that Mo Yun and Song Beichen, and the physician Cheng En used to be teammates, and Xiao's mentor was also her, speaking of which, this ninety-year-old woman was really hidden.
"From tomorrow afternoon, come to me every day to report, I have something to teach you, which is your second stage of training." Mo Yun added.
"Good ......" Yan Qingcheng replied numbly, he was really happy and sad, although he didn't know what Mo Yun's training was like, but from the conversation between him and Xiao Shao, it could be inferred that this old man was definitely not a soft-handed master, maybe even more severe than Song Beichen.
Yan Qingcheng walked away.
"Mo Lao, haha, why did you get up so early? The elderly still need to sleep a little longer to be good for their health. Xiao Shaw poked half of his head out of the spaceship, and the smile on his face was as bright as a flower.
Sticking out his head is a knife, shrinking his head is also a knife, Xiao Sao didn't pretend to be dead anymore, he was ready to take the initiative and grasp the initiative of the conversation.
"You told Xiao Qingcheng that Beichen asked you to teach him to use the weapon system?" Mo Yun put away her smile and said in a flat tone.
"That's natural, Qingcheng is still inexperienced, and mastering more skills is very beneficial to him, isn't this what you said to me when you practiced me back then?" Xiao Shao walked up to Mo Yun and rubbed his hands, revealing a flattering look.
"Well, I did say something similar," Mo Yun nodded, seeming to agree with Xiao Wan's opinion, "I heard that you also taught him how to use the ship's main gun?" ”
"Haha, that cannon was improved by me according to your request, and I must let that kid know how unique our deputy minister is, so that he doesn't have enough respect for you."
"Makes sense, I also heard that you caught the attention of the interstellar security ship and were chased all the way?"
"I did it on purpose, only by showing a few amazing driving skills, the kid will be more interested, interest is the best teacher; And you know what I'm capable of, and those sheriffs who can only slap their horses will not be able to find out my whereabouts. ”
"In this way, you are not only right, but also greatly meritorious?"
"Where's the word? It's all for the younger generation to grow up better and faster, and no matter how hard I work, it's worth it. ”
Mo Yun laughed again, she patted Xiao Shao's shoulder, showing an appreciative expression, "Yes, you did a good job, and you deserve praise for doing your best for the little dolls." ”
"How do I deserve that? It's a drop in the ocean compared to your efforts. ”
Mo Yun nodded again, turned and left.
"Wowhaha! I actually managed to fool the past! Xiao is ecstatic, it seems that Mo Yun doesn't plan to deal with him, this pot should be carried by Yan Qingcheng.
"Liang Xing has another B-level faith mission, you can take it when you go back, and set off tomorrow night."
Breeze sent these words into Xiao Shi's ears, he knew that this was not an auditory hallucination, and with Mo Yun's strength, he could do this.
He fell to the tarmac with a pop, as if he had lost his purpose in life, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
The next evening, in Peony's room.
Yan Qingcheng sat on the chair topless, and Peony gently ** his chest.
Peony's face was very red, and her breathing was quite uneven.
Yan Qingcheng's eyes were blurred, and hot air erupted from his mouth.
"Peony, I'm really about to take it anymore......"
"Don't move, stay in this position."
"No, I can't control myself......"
"It's only been a long time coming, wait a minute."
"But I'm in real pain! Can you do a tap? ”
"Humph!"
Yan Qingcheng had finished Mo Yun's first training a few minutes ago, and the flesh wounds all over his body showed how cruel this training was, and he was looking for Peony to take medicine for him.
"How did you get this way?" Although he was still angry in his heart for not returning at night, he was still distressed when he saw the scars on his body.
"Learning...... I just learned a little bit of theoretical knowledge from Mo Lao. Although Peony carefully controlled her strength, the ointment still produced a lot of stinging pain on the wound.
"Tsk, it's really diligent, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no end to learning from the sea." Peony knew that Yan Qingcheng was not telling the truth, and mocked.
"Poof!" Yan Qingcheng couldn't hold back his laughter, but he accidentally pulled the wound, so the laughter turned into a painful gasp in an instant.
"Still laughing, you can't take care of yourself anymore." Peony said angrily.
"It's okay, it's all a small injury," Yan Qingcheng panted evenly, with a hint of adoration on his face, "And it's worth it, Mo Lao is really knowledgeable." ”
"What did Grandma Mo teach you?"
"A little theoretical knowledge, Mo Lao said she taught you too."
"Die!" Peony suddenly exerted force.
"Whew!!"