Chapter 7: Flying Encounters
June 25, 2015 at 11 p.m. Updated word count 1979
Can this thing fly? Will he fly or will I fly or will I fly together? Don Nyima is confused, this stupid manhole cover has never made the upgrade content clear, last time he said that he couldn't get cancer, this time he took me to fly...... Look at the night outside, it's the best time for people to be embarrassed and no one can see it. Carrying the manhole cover to a secluded place, stepping on the manhole cover and placing a classic cannon wire of the great sage (hunched waist, one hand on the pergola, the other hand carrying a stick), the mind moves, go you! The manhole cover is like a ball kicked out, with Don Nyima to draw a beautiful arc, into the charming night. It's really fast, it has to be 240 miles, and the wind in my ears seems to be poured directly into my head, buzzing. Fuck, fly low, there seems to be a woman bathing in the lake below, it's a pity to only show her head, oh? her shoulders are exposed, she is about to stand up, she is about to show her breasts, wow I see the meat!
It hurts all over my body, and I open my eyes with difficulty, this is a dim cabin, there is no furnishings, only a vase of flowers at the head of the bed is very fragrant and moving, Don Nyima pressed multiple sore spots on his body with his hands, only the leg bone seems to be broken and has been treated and splinted, and the rest of the place seems to be fine. Alas, I think of the huge beauty advertisement on the highway in the 21st century, many drivers look at the beauty and don't look at the car, resulting in several deaths, and my current situation is a blessing in misfortune. "Anyone?" said the ribs, which hurt his teeth. After a while, a fat-headed and big-eared monk walked in outside, 200 pounds tall, wearing a moon-white cultivation robe on his body, which really made people worry about the quality of the clothes. "Awake, are you thirsty?" the fat man said in a humming voice, Don Nyima knew that it was because his throat was full of meat...... "Don't be thirsty, brother, please ask, who saved me, where is this?" "This is Tianyi Pavilion, you were rescued by the little junior sister, I will tell her that you are awake at the end of the morning class tomorrow, as for whether the little junior sister came to see you, I don't know." "Little junior sister? Don Nyima felt that something was going to happen, but she peeked at her from a high altitude and accidentally hit a tree, and then she didn't kill me and rescued me......? "Oh, under your bed, just call me if there's something, I'll go out first, and I'll have to cook dinner for the big guys, hehe." With a hearty smile, the fat senior brother turned around and left, sure enough, he had a big head and a thick neck, and he was not a big man!
In this way, half a month passed, Don Nyima could go down to the ground with a stick, and the vase of flowers had already withered, but the little junior sister never appeared, which made Xiao Tang's heart empty, whether to kill or chop but to give a letter! Limped out of the door, on a tree-lined road, Don Nyima passed by an old man with a dirty face, "Stop!" The old man behind him called himself what he was doing? Don Nyima turned his head inexplicably and asked, "What did the old man command?" "I haven't seen you, where did you come from?" Why are we in Tianyi Pavilion?" "The kid broke his leg at the bottom of the mountain, and it was the little sister here who rescued me, and I have been recuperating on this mountain for more than half a month. ”
The old man's eyes lit up, and he carefully looked at this good-looking young man, "Oh, you are the kid that Xiaoqing rescued, haha, by the way, Xiaoqing's breasts are big? "That girl has super big breasts, as for Bai is not white, because it is too dark to see clearly" Don Nyima replied without thinking too much, not to mention that two men talking about this kind ......of topic is what Don Nyima is most happy to do. "Boy Don Nyima, dare to ask who the old man is?" the old man hehe, "The old man is Ye Wenlong, the head of the first pavilion on this day." "It turned out to be Master Ye, the little one is polite!" Don Nyema clenched his fists and smiled. "At the same time, I am also the father of Ye Yuqing who rescued you. The smile froze on Don Nyima's face, and Don Nyima's sudden scream startled Old Man Ye, "I suddenly remembered that there were still stewed vegetables on the pot, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I'll talk next time!" Old man Ye didn't stop it, watching Don Nyima limp back to the wooden house, with a fierce look on his face, and smiled coldly, "Can you run the monk and can run the temple?
Not to mention how frightened Don Nyima was when he returned to the room, and said that Old Man Ye turned a few corners and came to his daughter's house, a lewd old face squeezed out a big smile, and the wrinkles all over it were like a twisted chrysanthemum suddenly blooming. "Good daughter, can I come in?" After waiting for a while, Ye Yuqing opened the door, let the old man in, and stood aside with his back. "I've seen that young man, although he has a cheap smile and a smooth tone, but he doesn't look like a blessed person, the most rare thing is that he is not bad, do you think it's good for his father to arrange for you to get married as soon as possible?" Seeing that Ye Yuqing didn't speak, the old man frowned and said, "Qing'er, you also know that my Tianyi Pavilion is the blood of the ancient Chiyou, the man must marry a woman born in the yin year and the moon, and the woman must bathe in the Jiuyin Pool when the moon is cloudy in the yin year, and the man who falls from the sky is the designated husband, if there is a violation, the man will not live more than twenty, and the woman will not live eighteen." And after marriage, people with foreign surnames will have a catastrophe, half of life and death. Qing'er, you are 17 years old this year, and you are getting married. Your aunt is not as good as you, and the person who fell when she was sixteen years old happened to ride on a tree and became a eunuch, and many years have passed. Besides, your uncle and a eunuch have survived that catastrophe safely, I think that kid will be fine!" Ye Yuqing turned around to face her father, only to see that this woman's pair of bright eyes were clear and clear, bright as stars, small red lips wanted to open and open, lovely, delicate melon seed face delicate and white, as if made of diamonds sparkling, a white dress cool and clean, like a stone warm jade, full of heaven and earth, under the slender jade neck, slightly exposed breasts like clotted white jade, snatching people's hearts, a bundle of waist, not even a hand, Ying Ying stood there, charming demeanor, peerless elegance! If Don Nyima were here, looking at the beauty in front of him, and hearing that there was a life and death disaster after marriage, he would only shout "Let the storm come more violently!" "Shoot at me!" "Demacia!"