Chapter 1014: Cute
If you want to say that Ye Molan is open-minded?
Eagerly handing the antidote to another man and woman.
Although Ye Molan found that the man and woman had taken the pill to resist poison, the poison she had just applied had to be cleaned up by the antidote she made.
The man smiled: "Little doll, do you know that these people are here to trouble me, not for you!"
Ye Molan nodded: "I can see it! I haven't offended anyone, so I'm definitely not looking for me! I thought you were an eloped couple, so I want to help you!"
The man couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's really thank you little doll!
Ye Molan said solemnly: "I am the closed disciple of the Western Poison Venerable who has disappeared for hundreds of years!"
The man and the woman, both at the same time, almost fell to the ground with their jawbones......
Ye Molan saw the surprised appearance of the two of them, and said triumphantly: "Isn't it amazing?"
The man nodded, "Uh?
Ye Molan smiled and said: "The surname is Ye, the name is Molan, the leaf of the leaf." ”
The man smiled: "My surname is Ouyang, and my name is the peak." ”
Ye Molan was stunned: "Ouyang Peak?" thought to herself, Peak, crazy, what is his name? His father is really uneducated.
Ouyang Fengfeng took out a bottle of pills from his arms, fed it to the owner and men of the barbecue village, and then said to the little doll: "In order to avoid trouble, their poison can only be removed after half a month......
Ye Molan asked: "Ah, will you solve my poison?"
Ouyang Fengfeng smiled: "At the same time that you poisoned, I also poisoned!"
Ye Molan stuck out her tongue, and then stretched out her hand: "Give me the antidote!"
Ouyang Fengfeng laughed: "I've already detoxified you!Don't worry!"
Ye Molan smiled: "Seeing that you are handsome, I believe you!"
The woman next to Ouyang Fengfeng half-covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Cousin, this little girl is really cute!"
Ouyang Fengfeng smiled: "Not only cute, but also very powerful! The legendary closed disciple of the Western Poison Venerable who has disappeared for hundreds of years!"
Ye Molan and Yin Xianxuan said goodbye to Ouyang Fengfeng and them.
Ouyang Fengfeng looked at the back of the little doll leaving, and still couldn't help but smile......
Zeng Wan smiled and said, "That little doll just now is really funny!"
Ouyang Fengfeng smiled and said, "She said that her home is in the Southern Imperial City, she won't lie to me, right?"
Zeng Wan rolled her eyes: "Cousin, shouldn't you, you still want to be a guest at her house, right?"
Ouyang Fengfeng laughed and said, "I really want to go! I still want to meet again, don't you?"
Zeng Wan smiled and said: "It's also strange, the real Western Poison Venerable's closed disciple is afraid that his identity will be known, but a little doll pretends to be such a dangerous identity?
Ouyang Fengfeng's face sank: "Wan'er, don't talk nonsense!"
Zeng Wan flattened her mouth: "Cousin, you just met, so you are partial to that little doll?"
Ouyang Fengfeng tapped the back of his head with a folding fan: "By the way, let's secretly follow the little doll!"
Zeng Wan was puzzled: "Why?"
Ouyang Fengfeng smiled lightly: "Silly doll, I'm afraid she's in danger on the way!
Zeng Wan said unhappily: "Didn't you say before that you would go to the Southern Imperial City to visit your long-lived grandfather?"
Ouyang Fengfeng: "My long-lived grandfather is in such good health, it will be okay to visit him later." ”
Zeng Wan was so angry that she stomped her feet: "Cousin, when did you treat strangers so well?"
Ouyang Fengfeng turned to a serious and said, "Wan'er, don't mess around!
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Hmm? Ye Molan and Yin Xianxuan, who are not afraid of death, are full of guests and have a lively teahouse all the way.
Mr. Storyteller is knocking on the board on the stage, and he is talking passionately about the rumors.
I found a place to sit down, ordered a pot of tea, and asked for a plate of fennel beans.
Yin Xian stared at Ye Molan.
Ye Molan raised her eyes: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Yin Xian smiled lightly: "8-year-old little Mo Lan is actually more likable than Mo Lan when she grows up." ”
Ye Molan smiled: "Of course! Only praising children is called cute! When they grow up, they should praise beautiful women, who will exaggerate the cuteness of girls?"
Yin Xian smiled and said, "Mo Lan's cheekiness has not changed!"
Ye Molan smiled: "Only with thick skin can you get mixed up! I am thick-skinned and I am proud!"
Yin Xianxuan: "Today, why did you leave 250 alone?"
Ye Molan said: "Didn't you find that Gongsun Rouya likes 250, leave them some chances!"
Yin Xian smiled and said, "250 doesn't have anything to do with that Gongsun Rouya?"
Ye Molan said with a smile: "Only by having more contact can we cultivate something!"