Chapter 249: An Li Yi Gentleman, Milk Doll
"I'm not allowed to open my eyes until I come back!"
With that, she went out.
The three people outside were waiting for her, and Qingyan strode towards the main hall, and the three of them followed her.
None of them wanted to stay.
"Since the memories of childhood are gradually awakening, there is no need to worry."
Anyway, Mi'er said that if the four things are not aligned, the little bean sprouts will not wake up.
Sealing his memories probably didn't want him to get involved in the bloody storm.
Concern is chaos.
Calm down, Qingyan will figure it out.
Since Mi'er knew all about it and didn't guard against her, if she needed to be imprisoned at that time, she would ask her directly to ask her to use it.
Thinking of this, she smiled at the senior sister.
Senior Sister was inexplicably afraid.
Zhongyi thought that she would have to wait until at least tomorrow, but he didn't expect her to come so quickly and so actively.
Li Luohan carried the beast on his shoulder.
The disciples he met along the way all retreated.
Qingyan didn't see Dunanxing, guessing that he probably couldn't take a bath, and he was embarrassed to go out.
She sat in his place and gave up her place to the senior sister.
Lan Shen and Li Luohan naturally stood behind him.
Li Luohan was a little tired, so he put the cub on her lap.
"It's too heavy, let it go." Li Luohan thumped his shoulder.
Qingyan was noncommittal.
The Taishi chair was big enough, and she sat next to her, freeing up half a space for the cub to put her feet on.
The cub's belly was pressed against the armrest, and his front feet were lying on the table where the snacks were kept, and a small paw was stretched out to grab the food.
As soon as Li Luohan turned his head after beating his shoulder, he saw that his little Feifei was used as a cushion by the master.
Qingyan leaned against the cub's back.
The back of the little beast is soft and warm, which is the best cushion.
Qingyan chatted with the senior sister with a comfortable face.
Li Luohan was about to fly out for Xiao Fei, but he heard Xiao Feifei make a cheerful voice.
Forget it, it's his own passion.
Du Nanxing was not there, Qingyan sat in his place, and next to him was Zhongzhi.
Zhongzhi didn't look at it, but heard that Congfeng didn't die, and it was the little disciple who made a mistake.
The disciples of Qin painting are too useless, and it is not clear whether they are dead or not.
He hadn't seen Qingyan before, and he hadn't looked at her since she walked in, and he didn't know that the cub was beside her.
After sitting motionless for two whole days, he was a little tired, and he wanted to take a piece of pastry and move his mouth.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched something warm and soft.
In the main hall, only Qingyan can eat.
This snack hasn't been touched since it was brought in the morning, how can it be hot?
Zhongzhi turned his head suspiciously, and slammed into the green cute eyes that would turn 360 degrees, and was caught off guard and screamed in fright.
Qingyan covered his ears.
Li Luohan covered the cub's ears.
Senior Sister looked at Li Luohan's ears.
Zhongyi frowned and looked over, and found that it was Zhongzhi who was screaming ghosts, and scolded in a low voice, "Shut up!" โ
Just as Wei Lai said about Kong Qun, there was no majesty of the elders at all.
Zhongzhi closed his mouth and kept wiping the hand that touched the cub, for fear that if he got something, his hand would rot.
When she wiped it, she didn't forget to squint at the green smoke, and strongly condemned her for bringing the monster to the main hall with her eyes.
It's not a mistake to be timid, Qingyan didn't want to deal with him.
But the mistake was that his eyes were vicious, he gritted his teeth, and looked at himself like an enemy who killed his whole family.
Qingyan tilted his head and said lightly: "Elder Zhongzhi's mouth is crooked, is it a stroke?"
Her voice was not loud, and everyone in the main hall heard it.
Kong Qun didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and said with a smile: "Zhongzhi has had a stroke? Alas, in the twilight of the martyrs, it is not possible to accept old age. โ
Zhongzhi glared at him, you are only in your twilight years.
I'm clearly in the prime of life!
When the ancients grew older, it was popular to grow beards and look old.
Kong Qun himself is much younger, and he is not like them to grow a beard, except for the hair, his face is shaved cleanly, which is more offspring.
The five of them stood together, and their appearance was more than a generation worse.
Wu Xian is a first-class person, and it is impossible for Zhongzhi to lower his identity and argue with Kong Qun, so wouldn't it seem that he is with him all the way.
So he endured it, and kept cursing Qingyan in his heart.
Qingyan could see that he had a complaint, but so what?
Whoever makes her uncomfortable, she makes whoever is uncomfortable.
She pulled all the snacks on the table to the cub's side, leaving not a single plate for Zhongzhi, and then continued to talk to the senior sister.
The senior sister didn't seem to notice what happened just now, pointed to the Feng Chu Realm, and kept calming the gentleman.
"Look at you, Senior Brother Yi is so powerful, he knocked down a hippopotamus with one punch."
On the way forward, they encountered a river obstruction, and they could only cross it, but the river was full of hippos, and they were crazy, and they would bite people when they saw them.
Yi Junzi was the pioneer to open the way, and a little disciple of Qin Painting couldn't keep up and fell into the river, and he was about to be bitten in two by a hippopotamus.
At the last moment, Yi Junzi turned around to help.
At the highlight moment, the senior sister dragged Qingyan's arm, and she had to watch it carefully.
Qingyan turned his head and couldn't help but admire, "It's really handsome." โ
The handsome man in white hovered in the air and slowly landed.
The caftan is flying, and the clothes are fluttering.
It's simply the classic male protagonist appearance in ancient puppet dramas.
Even that face is not lost to any male star.
Qingyan suddenly became interested.
Why didn't she think of it, since she felt that this assessment was boring and she had to sit and watch, it was better to change her mentality and simply appreciate the beautiful men from all walks of life.
After all, except for Yiluo and Tan Dongbiao, she felt quite pleasing to the eye when she looked at it.
The senior sister was overjoyed when she heard this, "Isn't it?" Senior Brother Yi is very handsome! โ
Qingyan nodded, looking seriously.
The disciples of Qin Painting were very convinced by the leader of the Yi Junzi and listened to his arrangement.
Yi Junzi did not disappoint them, he was resourceful and saved the day.
"If you are with Senior Brother Yi, the doll you give birth to must be the best-looking doll in the world." Senior Sister said with a smile.
"Poofโ"
CIIC squirted out a sip of tea.
Qingyan dodged in disgust.
The little cub whined, waving his little paws to catch the droplets.
Zhongyi suddenly frowned, a woman is a woman, she doesn't think about cultivation, she thinks about love and love all day long.
Wei Lai touched his beard, wondering in his heart whether this stinky girl would be able to stay in the piano painting forever.
Why didn't he think of it.
The master sister is resourceful, and she deserves to be the master sister of their piano painting!
Kong Qun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that something was wrong, how could Yi Junzi be as good as his little star.
Lan Shen and Li Luohan stared at Qingyan's stomach at the same time.
A milk doll popping out of Master's belly?
and pee and cry.
It doesn't fit Master's tall temperament at all!
At this time, not only Li Luohan couldn't accept it, but even Lan Shen couldn't accept it.
"What kind of baby do I give birth, even if I want to give birth, it will be your husband, you are all five hundred and two old girls."
The senior sister suddenly realized, "So I'm so old? โ
Li Luohan peeked at her, and couldn't help muttering, "Not old, not old at all." โ
Senior Sister glanced at him.
Qingyan clapped his hands, "It's not, I don't know if I can still live when I'm so old." โ
The senior sister was suddenly a little worried, "I don't know, I haven't given birth." โ
There's a play!
Qingyan's eyes rolled, grabbed Li Luohan's neckline, and dragged his life to bend over.
"Look at this face, is it ugly?"
The senior sister didn't know why, and shook her head.
Qingyan smiled like a queen who tricked Snow White into eating poisonous apples, and pinched Li Luohan's cheek hard.
"Look, there's a lot of collagen!"
Li Luohan was scrutinized by the senior sister, and his heart beat faster.
The little heart was pounding, and the ribs were about to be broken.