A watched the pine apple that was used to show luxury and luxury being eaten by Liu Yuan again, opened his mouth, but still didn't speak. You must know that even when the calligrapher held a banquet just now, a powerful and wealthy family like the calligrapher was not willing to show it off, or the calligraphy and painting felt that the Liu Yuan family was also extremely noble, so he told the tooth housekeeper to put pine apples for Liu Yuan to show the strength of the calligrapher.

Liu Yuan looked at A, obviously mistaken, and said:

"If you give me a pineapple, but you don't peel it, I'll have to break it with my hands. You're here, and I want to ask you, A, is your calligrapher entertaining guests with the kind of pig food on the ground? ”

A looked at the food on the ground, although there were only a few plates, but it was much better than the food eaten by most people, and fell into helplessness. Pig food? A thinks about his own food, which he may not be able to eat as a housekeeper. You know, although there is no war in the inland countries, food is still very scarce, because the north has been fighting with the green-skinned orcs, although the scholar does not say that he wants to go hungry, but the food is still not much, let alone the luxury of feeding livestock.

"Oh, by the way, when are you going to serve me the dishes I ordered for dinner?" Liu Yuan turned his head and said loudly out of the window:

"Hey, are you going to starve me?"

Liu Yuan, who turned his head, looked at A with a smile, of course A knew that Liu Yuan had found someone outside the house, but he still pretended to ask:

"Lord Liu Yuan, how do you talk behind you?"

Before Liu Yuan could debunk the lie of armor piercing, he heard a coquettish laughter suddenly come from outside the window:

"Hehehe, Lord Liu Yuan has already found out, let's stop covering it up, and only smile at it."

The voice gradually left the window, and by the time the last word was spoken, the man had already walked into the house.

"Lord Scholar." When he saw the woman enter the house, A immediately left the kang and bowed to the woman. (卅: sa four tones, meaning thirty)

Liu Yuan looked behind him, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of sandals with exposed fingers, the ten toes were red and bright, and the color dyed by the juice of the impatiens was particularly beautiful, and I didn't know how this woman got it, the red toes actually had a beautiful gradient color. Further up are snow-white ankles, Liu Yuan does not have the aesthetics of some parts of the Americas, and he is not good at the ankles, so he skips it. (The old cowboy policeman who was still a police officer after his death said that their women would show their ankles was equivalent to the bare backbone of today's women.) And then up is the skirt, quickly raise your eyes up, ho, the legs are quite long, ho, the waist is quite thin, oh ho, her son specified that he didn't have to buy milk powder, ho, mom, scared Lao Tzu.

Liu Yuan really jumped up, Tang Bohu said that Qiu Xiang is not beautiful, but under the other three beauties, that Qiu Xiang is the same as a fairy, Liu Yuan has a deep understanding, if a woman doesn't look at her face, it can be said to be perfect, but such a beauty has to wear a terrifying mask on her face, although her eyes and forehead can see that this woman is still a beauty, but a terrifying eye mask is worn on the lower half of the woman's face, Liu Yuan looked at the woman inch by inch, and suddenly saw this eye, it must be frightened.

"You're sick, you're scared of you wearing something." Liu Yuan patted his chest to soothe the beating heart and roared at the woman.

Although the woman only had half of her face to see, her eyes were the window of her soul, and the woman was smiling and immediately became angry after hearing Liu Yuan's words.

I only heard this woman named Shuyi say coldly:

"Lord Liu Yuan, are you willing to teach the method of immortality left by God to the world?"

"You're teaching the dying old man of calligraphy and painting, right? And teach it to the world, do you believe in yourself? Liu Yuan pouted disdainfully.

"Huh." Shu Yan sneered, originally disgusted with the dirt on the ground, Shu Yan didn't plan to leave the door at all since he entered the house, but now the angry Shu Yan was furious, and he didn't care about soiling his shoes, and walked towards Liu Yuan quickly.

"Hey, you Gaha? You stop, don't come. Liu Yuan's attention has been on Shuyi's body, and he didn't see the unbearable expression on Jia's face next to him, obviously A knows what Shuyan is going to do next, although A's current identity is not allowed to remind Liu Yuan out loud, but in just a few days of getting along, unconsciously, A and Liu Yuan also have a bond, in order not to let Shuxian see the expression on his face, A then avoided suspicion, took a few steps back, and at the same time lowered his head to cover the unbearable on his face.

Liu Yuan didn't know what the calligrapher was planning, but a person's eyes that wanted to kill couldn't be hidden, Liu Yuan looked at the book that was walking towards him and exclaimed loudly. That is to say, there is no one else around the house except for the servants of the scholars, otherwise there will definitely be people who don't know the truth who will hear Liu Yuan's exclamation and the picture of Brother Jie giving you good health will appear in their minds.

Liu Yuan retreated, tripped over his leg by the fire kang, and sat next to the pineapple, Liu Yuan retreated again, blocked by the stone wall behind him, and Liu Yuan grabbed his belt and threw him on the kang before he could turn over and escape from the window.

Eh, doesn't it hurt? Liu Yuan reacted to the genius on his back when he was fallen, he didn't seem to be afraid of pain, so why was he so scared just now? Liu Yuan himself was confused, and after thinking about it, Liu Yuan felt as if he had just been shocked by the invisible momentum of this woman with long legs, thin waist and no face? Liu Yuan didn't have time to think about it, he saw Shuyan standing by the fire kang and didn't know where to find a sheathed short sword, and danced a few sword flowers in his hand, Liu Yuan felt that his eyes were shaken a few times, and he felt a burst of numbness in his limbs at the same time, and Liu Yuan, who was about to get up with his hands on the fire kang, found that his arms couldn't use his strength.

"Hey, what did you do?" While speaking, Liu Yuan was about to turn his head to look at his arm, but he heard the scholar in front of him let out a cold snort again, and Liu Yuan's head was grabbed by the scholar.

Liu Yuan actually didn't have any manly thoughts, and he didn't feel that his head couldn't be touched by a woman or anything, even if Liu Yuan had no time to be angry. Now Liu Yuan only feels so fragrant. Shuyan is very tall, taller than Xiao Lizi, that is, taller than Liu Yuan. Liu Yuan was lying on the kang with his upper body up, and the scholar could grab Liu Yuan's head by just bending down when he stood on the side of the kang, but this posture meant that Liu Yuan's face would not be too far from the chest of the scholar. Once again, I explained that although it is winter, the location of the scholar is relatively low, so it is not cold, and the scholar is wearing a single skirt. Liu Yuan looked at the position of the two groups and was a little distracted, and suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly planned to wipe his nose with his hands, he was afraid that he would also have a nosebleed, but he couldn't wipe it, his arms were weak like a caterpillar, Liu Yuan had to lick his upper lip with his tongue (chin (ฅ ́ω'ฅ)), he didn't lick any liquid, Liu Yuan was relieved, and he didn't care about the scholar's identification technique for himself, he looked hard and smelled hard, no way, for a young man who was single in the womb, This is the first time that Liu Yuan's face can be so close, anyway, Liu Yuan is not afraid that someone will say that he is sexually harassed, and he is not afraid of being called in by his uncle to drink tea, and he will not have any burden in his heart, you don't see that this girl just broke Liu Yuan's limbs, Liu Yuan is now staring at it with his eyes and it should be a fightback, so Liu Yuan's heart is at ease.

"Ho, smack." When the examination was over, he immediately retracted his hand, and when he saw the basin in the house, he went to wash his hands, and after washing his hands as usual, he threw away the handkerchief. I don't know how the mask made such a clear spitting sound, and where the phlegm was spitted.

"Huh? I said, that's it? Are you sure you're done with my experience? I've had a lot of experience, you definitely haven't finished reading it, I think you'd better have a few more shots. Hey. Liu Yuan tried to raise his head and looked at the book not far away.

Shuyan stared at Liu Yuan, feeling as if his clothes could be beaten by Liu Yuan, who was not like a nobleman but more like a playful Liu Yuan in the dark corners of the city, thinking about whether he should give Liu Yuan a sword on his neck, but when he thought of the advice given by the calligraphy and painting, Shuyan could only give Liu Yuan a slap in the face in the end. In order not to make Liu Yuan disgusted with himself, Shu Yuan had to squat down again to pick up the handkerchief he had thrown away, snorted heavily, and left angrily in Liu Yuan's laughter.

"Phew." When Liu Yuan saw Shuyan leaving, he didn't smile anymore, turned his head and spit out the blood in his mouth, and asked A:

"Hey, who's that, really, hey, hey, hey!"

Do you dare to talk about books? A didn't dare, because the scholar was looking at him from afar.

"Cough" Jia coughed lightly, seeing that the wound on Liu Yuan's face was no longer bleeding, he wanted to step forward to wipe Liu Yuan's face, but he raised his foot and put it down gently, and finally only answered Liu Yuandao:

"That adult's name is Shuyi."

"What? What's that woman's name or is she stupid? Why is a girl called this name, no wonder she doesn't dare to meet people. Liu Yuan seems to know why Shuyan wears a mask, and plans to tell her next time he sees Shuyi, there is no need to feel inferior to her name, anyway, Liu Yuan doesn't care, big breasts are justice!

"Three! Lord Liu Yuan is a three, because Lord Shu is ranked thirty among his peers, and the eldest master named him Shu Yuan according to the convention, which means thirty. A hurriedly corrected Liu Yuan's mistake, how could he be so uneducated as a nobleman.

"Oh, that's it, don't say it, it sounds so sassy, hey, by the way, she just looked at my memory?" Liu Yuan thought of what A had warned him about before, and asked A.

"Well, Lord Shu is the master of the current calligrapher's stunt, oh the master of the most profound cultivation of the identification technique, so he was arranged by the master to come over to plan for the worst. You shouldn't have angered Lord Shuren just now. In the end, A saw Shu Yuan calling himself from afar, and after A finished speaking, he gave Liu Yuan a slight salute, sighed, and walked out with the door.

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I don't have an outline, all the plots are thought out the day before going to bed, when the mind is most active, and of course, there are also times when code words are played temporarily. So I'm distressed.

The main line of this book is that Liu Yuan's team is full of adventures all over the world and recovering dangerous relics, and I plan to write about the war between man and beast, and now at present, it is the establishment of Liu Yuan's team. But here's the problem, the calligrapher is too powerful, Liu Yuan now only has two ways to join and escape, I have envisioned the follow-up plot of both ways, I feel like it's not bad, but in the end, the branch is better, I still hesitate.

Let's talk about the situation of this book, it's very bad. I've been writing for more than two months now, and I've updated 250,000 words, although I really don't work hard every day, and it's far worse than the big guy who has more than 10,000 words a day, but I've still done it with a stable 4,000 or so a day. The story is not brilliant enough, which I am also very distressed about, although my writing is not good, but I think I handled the fight scenes well, but the plot fell into a long literary drama and couldn't come out, and I didn't allow myself to write a brainless plot, so I couldn't skip the reasonable cutscenes. For this situation, I can only say that I will find a way to deal with it later. But for me, the 4,000-word update every day is probably my passion for writing a novel. It's not mixed with a little bit of copper smell, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't. I also hope that I deleted the big paragraph I just typed, and I feel that the words just now are a bit miserable and then come to beg, I don't like it. Let it be, I believe that if my story is really fascinating, then the book lovers will not allow me to remain obscure. Let's work hard (ฅ ́ω'ฅ)