Chapter Ninety-Four: He Datou
Shi Aiai couldn't help but recall the encounter with Weng Ran that night, those eyes, that person was indeed not much different from what she usually showed, but people live in the world, who is not wearing a mask.
"But no matter what kind of person she is, she is very kind in nature. ”
Gu Qingcheng said very surely, Shi Aiai's love also agreed, his cunning may have a cunning purpose, but under the cunning disguise, Shi Aiai can feel that kind heart, and can't help but look at the young man in front of her who is her senior brother, she knows that his feelings for Weng Ran are different.
That kind of difference, even Mu Neru can feel it clearly.
"It's late at night, junior sister rest. ”
Shi Aiai entered Weng Ran's room, did not continue to disturb Gu Qingcheng, looked at the house, there was almost no private belongings, sitting on the edge of the bed, I couldn't help but think of Weng Ran again, don't you have a sense of belonging here?
Outside, Gu Qingchengfei was on the tree, tied a red rope, landed lightly, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and prayed sincerely, "You must be safe, promise me." ”
Above the sea of blood
In the most current dragon boat, a group of bigwigs sat in a row, Xue Yuanshan, as the master, sat in the most upright position, next to Fuji Yuhui, and the peak masters of the other peaks sat on the left and right sides.
All of them were very heavy, except for the sound of teacups clattering.
Fuji Yuhui opened her mouth to break the silence, "How's the situation?"
"Feng'er, let's talk about it. ”
Xue Feng, who was standing beside Xue Yuanshan, opened his mouth in response, even in the face of a boatload of bigwigs, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he also had a cold face.
"Starting from Luokou in Shahe, three cities, six towns and twelve villages along the way have suffered countless casualties. ”
With a heavy sigh, He Sifang, the sixth peak master, threw the teacup in his hand on the table depressedly, and with a bang, the person had already spoken, "His grandmother's, what the hell is that! This is going to destroy the world!"
He was originally a rough man with a hot temper, and the peak master of Zhufeng was used to it, but now that he was outside, Yu Zhile coughed lightly and glared at him with horizontal eyebrows.
He Sifang rubbed his head irritably, pursed his lips, and looked at Fuji Yuhui, "Big brother, what do you say?"
"The sixth man has this temper, which makes you laugh at Lao Xue. ”
"Tsk~ Big brother, it's not that Brother Xue doesn't know me, don't talk about these useless things, Feng boy! Where have those big green moths gone now, are there any?"
He Sifang had a pair of tiger eyes, and looked at Xue Feng with a shining light.
Teng Yuhui glanced at Xue Yuanshan and smiled helplessly.
"Now it is stopped in the deer city, only flowing where it passes, and for some reason, it is no longer moving forward. ”
When He Sifang heard this, his eyes brightened, and he slapped the table and got up, "Then it! It's a big deal, set fire to all those cities!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at everyone proudly, looking like he was not happy to praise Lao Tzu, but in exchange for another eye knife for the joy of fish.
Seeing that no one was echoing him, He Sifang sat back in annoyance, "Then what do you say?"
"Those green base areas are fog barrier forests, can they still burn down the fog barrier forest!" said Yu Zhiyue couldn't bear it.
He Sifang's neck stiffened, and his beard stood up, "That's better, Lao Tzu has long wanted to know what it's like in that fog barrier forest!"
Yu Zhile was angry with him, his face turned pale, and he turned his head away vigorously, no longer looking at him.
He Sifang blinked his eyes a few times, then returned in frustration, and muttered in a low voice, "Women have a lot of fucking things." ”
"You !!"
Yu Zhile slapped the table and stood up, angrily pointing at He Sifang, the other party's voice was small, but the two of them sat next to the table, not to mention the profound cultivation, they could hear it clearly, He Sifang was dumbfounded for a while, unable to speak, only the old face became more and more red.
Wang Peng shook his head and sighed.
As soon as Teng Yuhui opened her mouth to persuade her, Yu Zhile had already thrown her sleeves, "I'm not feeling well, go out and blow the wind!"
The man left angrily, and the rest of the people in the boat were staring wide-eyed, and the culprit was innocently rubbing his head and not daring to say anything.
Teng Yuhui could only smile wryly, "Old Xue, let you laugh." ”
Xue Yuanshan laughed twice, "I haven't seen you for many years, but you guys are still so interesting, haha~ I said He Datou, you can't hold a beauty until you die~"
He Datou scratched his big head, sighed helplessly at Xue Yuanshan's joke, and was still a little pitiful, waving his hand, "Let's get down to business." ”
Outside, Yu Zhile slapped the railing with one hand, startling the Xue family disciple next to him.
The dialogue in it can be heard, and the already serious face is becoming more and more serious, thinking that his own reputation for a lifetime is all planted on this He Datou!
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and another palm fell, and the disciple next to me shook again.
In the turtle boat in the rear, after Weng Ran left the cabin under the pretext of blowing the wind, he found a place to carry people, looked left and right, no one paid attention to himself, and then started to move, took out two beads with holes, and then broke his fingers, and the bright red blood fell into the beads, and soon, the pure white beads turned red.
The internal structure of the bead is peculiar, and although there are holes, blood does not flow out after entering.
After bandaging the wound briefly, she took out the string and passed it through the bead, Weng Ran looked at her masterpiece, and she didn't know if it was useful or not, but she remembered that the green Ying was not close to her last time, maybe her own blood could also have some effect.
Back in the cabin, he took a picture and cast a concerned look.
Weng Ran sat down beside him, handed over a string of beads, and took a photo to take a look, "What is this?"
"Gifts, you bring them. ”
Tu Liuying looked at the humble gift and sniffed his nose, "What's in it?"
"Eh, why do you talk so much~" Weng Ran said and took the bead back, not allowing him to refuse in vain, and hung it directly around his neck, "If you are surrounded by green Ying, try to burn this bead, maybe it will be useful." ”
After speaking, he didn't explain, and ran to Chenyue again, and the other party happily played with the beads, and couldn't stop thanking Weng Ran.
It's as if Weng Ran gave her some rare treasure.
For her innocence, Weng Ran was very helpless.
As soon as she returned to her position and sat down, Ji Wushang came over and looked at her aggrievedly, "Senior sister, why don't you give me a gift?"
Weng Ran obviously felt that several female disciples cast very unfriendly glances, and hurriedly leaned over to the disciple to take pictures, widening the distance between him and Ji Wusheng, and said even more aggrieved than Ji Wusheng, "Senior brother, please let it go, I don't want to be jealous of other senior sisters and sisters." ”
She said, clenching her fists.
Ji Wushang looked at the female disciples in a blink of an eye, and the other party blushed shamefully, then withdrew his gaze, and slapped the beauty helplessly and proudly, "Eh~ It's also a sin to be too handsome~"