Glimpsing the pattern on the cover, the autumn evening fell and grabbed Ning Ning's ears and pulled them in front of him, the burning anger in his starry eyes couldn't stop it, and he said sharply: "Xiao Ning, who gave you the filthy books?" If you don't learn well at a young age, you will do some crooked ways, you ......"

"Old-fashioned." Ning Ning protected the ear that was about to be torn, her small mouth pouted high, and she hummed and said, "Isn't that a book that teaches meridian channeling?" It's not enough to just look at the surface, you have to look at the content, the content! What do you know? ”

Cangming opened the page, and the extremely impactful pattern broke into his eyes, and he didn't have time to gasp for the cool air, he closed the book suddenly, his ears burned red, and his eyes looking at Ning Ning became strange.

He hesitated for a long time and said slowly: "Girl, don't put your mind on crooked ways, this book has been confiscated by the old man, and the old man will return it to you when you wake up." ”

As he spoke, he put it into his arms in a grand manner, patted it a few times, clenched his fists and coughed lightly, avoiding Ning Ning's teasing gaze, and said, "Girl, you can heal with peace of mind, old man... The old man left first. ”

Looking at Cangming's fleeing back, Ning Ning had a moment of doubt, why was Cangming's reaction so unorthodox for the serious books she gave?

Could it be that she gave it wrong?

rummaged through the storage bag, Ning Ning was sure that there was something wrong with Cangming's thoughts, which made her very embarrassed, okay!

"Xiao Ning." Qiu Wanluo held Ning Ning's shoulder, with an expression of "I understand" on her face, and said seriously: "You are still young, don't think about those unnecessary things, the master will not agree." ”

Ning Ning: ......

Qiu Wanluo squinted at Shao Jiu, and the spontaneous power of defense wandered in his chest, and he said unswervingly: "Xiao Ning, don't worry, whether it is a wild boar or a domestic pig, as long as you dare to think about your cabbage, the master will definitely ...... Yes! ”

He covered his eyes that were poked by Ning Ning, and suddenly couldn't open his eyes, tears poured out, he was so aggrieved that his mouth was deflated, and the big visual illusion ears on his head drooped on his head, "Xiao Ning, Shizun's eyes hurt so much, woo woo......"

Seeing that the autumn evening was cute, Ning Ning's forehead was bruised, she reached out and pinched his head, pinched it hard, and the green tendons on the back of her hand were clearly visible, and she said with pity: "It's shameful to sell cuteness, especially an old man like you, and if it's like this, don't blame me for destroying the grass with spicy hands." ”

Autumn evening: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Breaking free from Ning Ning's shackles, Qiu Wan fell behind Hua Weilan, rubbed his head that was about to be pinched, and said with palpitations: "Xiao Ning, the master is kind, how can you be so ......"

"Huh?"

"Xiao Ning, it is worthy of being pampered by the master to grow up, this little temper scratches, like the civet cat you raised when you were a child, do you remember?"

Ning Ning was in a trance for a moment, opened her innocent big eyes, pierced the hope of the autumn evening, and said coldly: "Remember! Remember I said you weren't allowed to sell cute ......."

She turned into a grumpy little pepper, pounced, scratched, won three paw prints on her face in the autumn evening, covered her injured cheeks, and cried "pear blossoms with rain", "Xiao Ning, how can you hurt Shizun's face, you... What a ruthless heart. ”

Ning Ning's eyes were slightly cold, and she stretched out her hand neatly to attack the death hole that fell in the late autumn season, but the move was blocked by Hua Weilan, and she said in annoyance: "Are you sick?" Die out of this, either you fight, or you don't roll, I don't have the time to play with you. ”

Autumn Evening: ......

Hua Weilan: ......

Isn't the mode shift so smooth?

Wasn't it still Pepper mode just now, but now it's in Berserk mode?

Qiu Wan stepped forward with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ning, Master......"

The cold light flickered slightly, and the Yuxi sword rubbed the cheeks of the autumn evening, hit the ground hard, and split into a spider web in an instant, and she said with a calm face: "You are very noisy, I don't like it, so I killed you without shutting up." ”

Qiu Wanluo covered her mouth, moved behind Hua Weilan, and muttered a few times: "Hmph, if I wasn't afraid of stimulating Xiao Ning, would I be so aggrieved?" ”

"Say what? Be louder. ”

The autumn evening is silent.

Shao Jiu held the cold scabbard, walked three steps away from Ning Ning, the corners of his mouth were torn apart with just the right arc, and his voice was slightly lowered, "Ning'er, this scabbard has no owner, and its attributes match the Yuxi Sword, so it is better to ......"

The tip of the sword pressed against Shao Jiu's chest, slightly sunken, Ning Ning moved the tip of the sword up, picked up Shao Jiu's jaw, revealing her fragile neck, her obscure gaze roamed on it, she sneered: "The elegance is peerless, I see pity, you are very suitable for singing big operas, as soon as you dress up, you will not lose ......"

The tone of the mixed market evoked the few dark moments in the autumn evening, and he covered his face with his heart, and after finishing the calf, Ning Ning, who was secretly criticized, was busy with them.

"Autumn evening, Ning'er ......"

The cold tip of the sword pressed against Shao Jiu's lips, swam a few times, and accidentally cut the corners of his mouth, and the blood beads gradually oozed out, lining Shao Jiu, who had black hair and snowy skin, became more and more confusing.

"As the saying goes, women are more misleading, but as everyone knows, men are more misleading than women." Ning Ning slowly withdrew the Yuxi sword, held the sword flower, shook off the blood beads on the tip of the sword, threw back the storage bag, walked in front of Shao Jiu's eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood beads, and the red lips were moist and shiny, "What's your name?" ”

"Shaojiu."

"Good." Ning Ning patted Shao Jiu's shoulder with a strong hand, his face was full of pleasure, and said: "You go back to the village with me, the owner of the village is lacking a lady to suppress the village......"

"Ning'er, I'm a man."

"I know!" Ning Ning glanced at Shao Jiu strangely, and almost reached out to touch his forehead, and said in a surprising voice: "The owner of the village is a woman, of course the lady of the village must be a man, otherwise, why should I bother to do it?" ”

"Ning'er, I was born as your person, and my death was your ......"

Ning Ning slapped his mouth, wrinkled his little face, "bah" three times, puffed out his waist with anger, and said, "What do you say?" You are the lady of the village owner, where can you... Seeing different thoughts, not abiding by women's ways, the spring heart is rippling......"

The more outrageous the words became, put them into Shao Jiu's ears, and it was the sound of the horn, and he was so neat that he was sentenced out, and swallowed his saliva, "Ning'er, no matter what, I will treat your heart and earth as a reference, I ......"

"Ahh Ning Ning covered her ears, screamed a few times, stared at Shao Jiu with red eyes, and cried and said, "You are shameless, the owner of the village... The owner of the village is gone? Gone? ”

Ning Ning was so confused that he glanced around, stumbled to the corner of the wall, his back was tightly pressed against the wall, and cried: "Village master, men are trouble, you can't believe it, you can't believe it!" ”

The emotions were excessive, she didn't take a breath, fainted, and fell into Shaojiu's prepared arms.

Shaojiu: "Autumn evening, you... How much was hidden? ”

Autumn Evening: ......

Wang Balamb, what can he do? There was a mistake in the middle, but he tried his best to fix it, although the sewing was not ideal, but it was ......

An angry gaze came, as if trying to poke a few holes in him.

The autumn evening is falling.

Good, his fault.