Chapter 82 The beginning of the month of the East is coming

However, in this three-story bamboo building, except for Tu Shan Rongrong, there is no third person, and it is certainly a bit wasteful to live in.

However, from today onwards, Yang Jian will also be a long-term resident of the three-story bamboo building.

The daily life of lonely men and widows has officially begun.

“………”

Late at night.

Yang Jian, who had just taken a shower and changed into a set of pajamas, had no heart or lungs, fell in the direction of the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep directly.

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The other side.

Walking along the stairs, she walked to Tu Shan Rongrong, who was outside the courtyard, and found her eldest sister Tu Shan Honghong, standing in front of her, like a statue, motionless.

Looking at Tu Shan Honghong, who was standing there, motionless, with a serious face, Tu Shan Rongrong hesitated for a moment, and then said in a seemingly flat tone.

"That guy, his room has been arranged, in the corridor on the first floor, the innermost one."

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I don't know if I didn't hear it, or if I was dissatisfied with it, Tu Shan Honghong still didn't move, her eyes looked directly at Tu Shan Rongrong, and she looked like she was very angry.

However, Tu Shan Rongrong, who grew up with Tu Shan Honghong since she was a child, smiled meaningfully and said such a sentence a little teasingly.

"The offer to let him live in my house was made by me, sister."

……

When Tu Shan Honghong heard this, his silent eyes flickered for a moment, obviously shaking in his heart.

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"Having him under my nose and being able to avoid him from being out of sight and making small gestures is the first benefit."

Tu Shan Rongrong said to herself.

"The second advantage is that in more than 100 years, he is the first man to confess to me."

"This is the first suitor of the people."

Yes.

Among the three Tushan sisters, the suitors of Tu Shan Honghong and Tu Shan Yaya can be lined up from Tushan East Street to Tushan West Street.

As for Tu Shan Rongrong, I don't know if it's because she keeps squinting her eyes, or because of her black belly...

For more than 100 years, if the big Tu Shan, there is no man who confesses to her.

“…………”

Looking at this inexplicable, smiling little sister, what else could Tu Shanhonghong say, she could only sigh faintly, and then turned around and left here.

In this world, everyone has different choices, and no one can interfere, even if she is the eldest sister, she is no exception.

“…………”

Late night passed.

In the morning, when the sun rose, Yang Jian got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes that were still sleepy, stretched his waist again, and got up for three points.

After washing his face, pushing open the window, and taking a breath of fresh air, Yang Jian was really refreshed.

“………”

Actually, don't look at Tu Shan Rongrong's figure as a young girl, but her life is still very ritualistic.

In addition to the six living rooms, there are also independent sunrooms, tea rooms, study rooms, and so on.

In the sunroom, there are not only classical and elegant tables and chairs, but also through the glass, you can see the scenery outside, so when Tu Shan Rongrong has nothing to do, she likes to move a chair and sit here to read.

And Yang Jian's side, after discovering such a good place, was naturally unceremonious and grabbed a position here.

Of course, in order to grab this position, Yang Jian was also attacked by Tu Shan Rongrong a few times.

Ordinary days always pass quickly.

“…………”

A month passed quickly.

In this month's time, Yang Jian basically got acquainted with Tushan and met many acquaintances.

“………”

"Huh... Hah..."

On this day, Yang Jian, who walked out of Tu Shan Rongrong's house because of boredom, although there was not much sleepiness on his face, he was also unusually lazy, and he couldn't even help walking, and yawned.

However, after a few yawns, Yang Jian was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

I saw that a group of little fox demons led by Tu Shan Yaya put on a formation like a large number of gangsters looking for faults, and gathered in front of Yang Jian.

They had stubborn expressions on their faces, as if they were determined to die and fight Yang Jian to the death.

“…………”

Touching his nose, Yang Jian admitted that he had always been afraid of the sky and the earth, but now he was frightened by a group of little fox demons.

Because, the way they look, they look so stupid.

Yang Jian was worried that after debating with them, his smart brain would become stupid.

"Ugh..."

Yang Jian sighed faintly, and the powerful aura on his body, which was like an abyss and a sea, was released and enveloped in all directions.

For a time, a depressing atmosphere shrouded here.

……

Seeing that a few little fox demons didn't speak, Yang Jian asked again.

"I'll give you three seconds, hurry up and make your intentions clear, a... Two... Three..."

“…………”

"How's my sister doing? You're not going to eat her, are you? ”

Tu Shan Yaya seemed to represent everyone behind her, and couldn't wait to ask.

“…………”

"Yaya, I found that the three masters of Tushan belong to your brain, which is the most bizarre and unreliable."

Yang Jian said angrily.

"Please think about it, your sister is such a smart fox, can she let me take advantage of her?"

…………

A simple sentence woke everyone up in the audience.

"That's right, that's our Tu Shan's big butler, Tu Shan Rongrong, who is known as the number one settler."

"That's it, with Sister Rongrong's cleverness, she ate this little handsome guy almost the same, how could she be eaten."

"That's it, that's it."

“………”

"There's some truth to what you're saying."

"Then you have been living together for the past month, haven't you done anything?"

Tu Shan Yaya, who was fooled and lame by Yang Jian, no longer had the momentum she had before, and asked weakly.

"What else can I do besides reading and drinking tea..."

Yang Jian spread his hands and replied very honestly.

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"What do you say? Could you please say it again? ”

It seems that he doesn't believe it, Tu Shan Yaya should say it again even if he wants Yang Jian.

"Read a book, drink tea!"

Yang Jian honestly repeated it again.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Tu Shan Yaya didn't understand, Yang Jian also explained to Tu Shan Yaya the specific meaning of reading and drinking tea.

"Reading is an act of enriching one's own experience, and people generally call it reading. As for drinking tea? It's a personal preference, just like you love to drink. ”

……

"I'm not asking you what you mean by reading and drinking tea?"

"How could I not understand such a simple truth?"

Looking at Yang Jian, who had been rambling a lot, Tu Shan Yaya said with some dissatisfaction.

As soon as the words were spoken, Tu Shan Yaya, who had a little reminiscence, looked at the smiles of the group of people behind her, and suddenly became annoyed.

"You don't think I'm stupid, do you? You bastard! ”

“……………”

"Huh?"

When Yang Jian heard this, his face showed a look of surprise, and his expression was like saying "isn't it".

Yang Jian's appearance made Tu Shan Yaya's heart hurt, and her chest rose and fell for a while.

"I'm Tu Shan's second master, bastard, you have to know some rules."

Listening to the ridicule of the younger brothers behind her, Tu Shan Yaya couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't hold it anymore.

Tu Shan Yaya's little short legs jumped violently, and then grabbed Yang Jian's neck and shook it vigorously.

"Yang Jian, you bastard, I want you to apologize to me personally, saying that I am not stupid!"

“………”

"Don't pinch it anymore, pinch it again, and you'll become a blood-stained killer even if you're not stupid. Person. Violate. ”

Yang Jian's weak voice came into Tu Shan Yaya's ears, and Tu Shan Yaya was so frightened that she immediately let go of her hand.

“………”

Tu Shan Yaya didn't really want to kill Yang Jian, she just wanted to take a breath.

In fact, with Tu Shan Yaya's strength, let alone strangling Yang Jian, it was impossible to even break through Yang Jian's body protection demonic qi.

However, Yang Jian was still very happy.

He doesn't hate to play with such cute and kind girls, this feeling will make him feel very new and relaxed.

Only at this time will Yang Jian forget that he is a generation of Demon Ancestors, go as an ordinary mortal, and enjoy an ordinary life.

Even if this life is only for a short period of time, it can be called a little gratifying.

"What are you all doing? Get back to me. ”

"It's really nothing to do!"

The figure in the yellow palace skirt, with swaying green hair, ignored the fox demons who fled after seeing her, and swept his gaze directly in the direction of Yang Jian.

The one who came, naturally, was Tu Shan Rongrong.

Seeing Tu Shan Rongrong walking in her direction, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth curled slightly, and the whole person looked like a cynical son.

And Tu Shan Yaya touched her hair, rubbed her fingers, and her face was full of embarrassment.

Don't look at him as a sister, but in front of Tu Shan Rongrong, there is really no fan of that kind of sister.

Little by little, time passed.

this day.

Tu Shan came with a few uninvited guests.

“………………”

This way.

At the beginning of the eleven or twelve-year-old Dongfang Yue, because of the blood of the Dongfang Spirit, he was hunted down by the Tiger and Crane Twin Immortals, and after a lot of hardships, he escaped to the territory of Tushan by luck.

And the two Hanhans, the tiger and crane immortals, after seeing Dongfang Yue and entering the territory of Tu Mountain, did not dare to continue the pursuit, and stopped directly, showing fear on their faces.

The shadow of the person, the name of the tree, and the name of the lord of the Tushan Red Demon Alliance can still scare off most people.

And most of these people include the tiger and crane twin immortals.

“……………”

Of course, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch comes behind.

The Tiger and Crane Twin Immortals were just the ones who were chasing Dongfang Yue on the surface, while the jade-faced Wind Monarch Ximen Blowing Sand was hiding his figure and following from a distance.