Chapter Fifty-Eight: Minors
"Eldest sister, I dare to swear, absolutely not, I think Sheng Sheng's vision of people is very high, do you think the second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother is not handsome? When they were in school, the girl didn't do anything crazy about them, but Sheng Sheng never praised them for being handsome. There is not even a trace of amazement. ”
"Is there a stunning gaze, fifth sister, how can you see it."
"Yanyan, you forgot, I'm an actor, and I'm also an actress, and I've won several Oscars. No one's slightest expression can escape my eyes. ”
Jiang Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief, and she looked at Jiang Qinglang with palpitations. I'm really afraid that she will be hurt like Qinglang, but fortunately, she has asked people to hypnotize Qinglang and make her forget about that incident.
"It's good that she didn't fall in love, she's still young, I'm afraid she will be hurt when she falls in love."
"Eldest sister is just in love, don't worry, if anyone bullies Shengsheng, I promise that person will not see the sun tomorrow." If I want to talk about it, I will talk about those who are handsome and more powerful than me, and whose family background is higher than mine. ”
Several people in the room were silent when they heard Jiang Qinglang's words.
Jiang Hanyan said with a smile: "Fifth sister don't talk about this matter, think about what we will buy when we go shopping in the afternoon, and by the way, we will also buy some bags and jewelry for Shengsheng." ”
"Okay."
Castle peak.
Jiang Bangsheng had one of her medical kits in her hand, and she sat in the shade of a tree to enjoy the shade, waiting for the arrival of the strong soldiers.
Half an hour later, the strong soldier walked to the top of the mountain with his axe on his back.
He looked left and right, and only saw Jiang Bangsheng sitting under the tree enjoying the shade.
Jiang Wansheng yawned, "Here, come and sit down, I'll check your pulse." ”
The strong soldier is 1.8 meters tall, with muscles and a healthy wheat complexion. It looks like he's in his twenties.
Qiang Bing looked at Jiang Bangsheng in disbelief, she really couldn't believe that the little fairy in front of her could heal his arm. Although she is a little fairy.
Jiang Wansheng sat under the tree, his skin was as white as snow, and his face was beautiful. There is a temperament that does not eat fireworks in the world, the whole person is fairy, and his hair is so scattered.
Qiang Bing wanted to fall in love when he saw it, but he quickly dispelled this idea, he was a twenty-five-year-old rough man who actually wanted to covet an underage fairy sister, bah, bah, he thought about it himself, he felt that it was not as good as a beast.
His voice was loud, "What? Fairy sister, are you a master of sheng money? ”
Jiang Wansheng nodded, "Well, that's right, I'm Master Shengqian." ”
The strong soldier walked to Jiang Wansheng and sat down, and then took off the axe he was carrying with his left hand and put it on the ground.
"Sister Fairy, can I ask if you are an adult?"
"Underage, 17."
"Oh my God, you're a seventeen-year-old girl doll who is actually a master of Shengqian. Ask me where you came from? ”
"The master is a hermit and does not speak to the public. Hands outstretched. ”
Jiang Bangsheng checked Qiang Bing's lower pulse, then opened the medicine box and took out the needle she wrapped in yellow cloth.
Cha Cha took out a square stool and came out.
"Yes, master."
I saw a square stool appear in front of Jiang Bangsheng. Then she moved her mind and immediately set up an enchantment, so that outsiders could not get close to here.
"Put your hand on the stool, you can't move while I stick the needle. Got it. ”
"Sister fairy, don't worry, my willpower is very strong. Guaranteed not to move. ”
"Hmm."
Jiang Wansheng took out the needle and began to prick the strong soldiers.
It took three hours for the needle to be pricked.
Tears fell from the strong soldier's eyes, and after three years, his arm was finally conscious.