How's the study in Chapter 54?

The non-quit monk looked at Lin Jian with suspicion, this kid doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp, and he won't have any bad water in his stomach.

The non-precepted monk even had some suspicions that the six immortals of Peach Valley fought so badly, and it was possible that this kid deliberately provoked it.

"You have no problem talking, it's so hard to swallow a small pill, you can't pretend, right?"

Lin Jian sighed, feeling that he had been greatly wronged, and said pitifully.

"I use my mouth and tongue to speak, and I use my neck to take medicine, and my neck is broken, how can I take medicine?

Don't waste this pill, I can't swallow it anyway, so let me die!"

The monk who did not quit listened to what Lin Jian said had some truth, and the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, so he couldn't help but believe what he said.

But it's hard to admit your ignorance, so you can only force explanations.

"Don't be surprised, nephew, how could I not know that I eat with my neck, just test you kid casually, I didn't expect you to have a little talent!"

The little nun picked up the pill next to the stretcher, and walked to Lin Jian's side hesitantly, her little hands clenched, as if she had made up a lot of determination.

Anyway, Lin Jian is all over the cheap, and there is nothing to help him feed him again, the monk and the six immortals of Peach Valley are all his relatives, and they all know what is going on, so there is nothing to avoid.

The little nun kept comforting herself with various reasons in her heart, and said shyly.

"Let me feed you!"

The little nun of Yilin didn't wait for Lin Jian to answer, and blocked Lin Jian's mouth with the pill in her mouth!

Lin Jian looked at the little nun's eyes affectionately and enjoyed the special service of the little nun.

The monk twisted his head to the side fiercely, and he was helpless, Lin Jian was beaten like this by himself, did he stop his daughter from saving people?

Besides, it was his daughter who took the initiative first, what could he do?

Thinking that he had just been sprayed with blood, he still let the little nun feed him!

The little cabbage that has been raised by his family for 20 years was arched by a pig in front of him, and the monk felt as uncomfortable as eating in his heart.

Xiao Liu stopped vomiting and carefully watched the movements of the little nun, drawing valuable experience from it.

After the little nun Yilin fed the medicine to Lin Jian, she trotted into the woods next to her, embarrassed to face everyone for a while.

After taking the medicine fed by the little nun, Lin Jian's waist is no longer sore, his neck can be straightened, and he doesn't have to pretend to die.

Sure enough, appearance is justice, the same is feeding medicine, and the little nun feeding Lin Jian makes people look full of holiness.

Xiaoliu feeding medicine is like a wild dog gnawing, except for the man who is a little attractive, the others are not ornamental.

Lin Jian pretended that the pill took effect, healed his injuries, and went to chase after the little nun Yilin.

Although the non-precept monk had already seen this scene of living and dead people living with white bones once, he was still amazed, and he was speechless in surprise again.

Next, the medicine relay of the six immortals of Peach Valley Lin Jian is not going to watch it, and the man and man will feel very interesting to watch this operation once or twice, but if you watch it too much, it will not work, and it is easy to change your sexual orientation.

Lin Jian chased after the little nun who ran to the grove, trying to see if there was a chance to roll the grass.

The unprecepted monk observed the process of Xiao Liu feeding the medicine to the fifth child, and then remembered that his daughter and Lin Jian went to the grove, and reluctantly left the six immortals of Peach Valley and chased after them.

When Lin Jian caught up with the little nun, the little nun had already adjusted her mentality, this kind of thing was born and cooked twice, and she would not be ashamed to do it a few more times.

When the little nun saw that Lin Jian had become lively again, her hanging heart relaxed, and she twisted her head to the side, ignoring Lin Jian.

Lin Jian went up and prepared to touch the little nun's hands and take advantage of it again.

The little nun pushed away Lin Jian's dishonest hand and asked fiercely.

"Don't touch me! You better be honest, what was the situation between you and that sister before?"

Lin Jian was the most experienced in dealing with this kind of simple little girl, and looked at the little nun apologetically.

"It's not because she's stalking me with a dead face, it's not because she's threatening me with suicide!

If you want to blame me, blame me! It has nothing to do with her. ”

There is no way to explain this kind of problem for women, and the explanation is equivalent to covering up, just perfunctory, and it will be over when you go up.

Lin Jian ignored the little nun's resistance, hugged the little nun, and began to take advantage.

"You must forgive me, or I will die for you!"

The little nun of Yilin was not ready to let Lin Jian go easily, but at this time, Lin Jian made her feel uncomfortable, so she had to admit and surrender.

"I forgive you, you let me go, I can't breathe!"

Such a good opportunity to take advantage, how could Lin Jian give up so easily and hold the little nun up and down.

"You must forgive me on the surface now, when do you really forgive me, I can let you go. ”

When Lin Jian was about to press the little nun to the grass to do something bad, the little nun let out an exclamation.

"My dad is here!"

Lin Jian hurriedly let go, and sure enough, he saw that the monk who did not ring came from a distance, and hurriedly opened the distance between him and the little nun.

The little nun found a big tree in a panic and hid behind to sort out the clothes that were messed up by Lin Jian, afraid that the monk would see something.

Before the monk came, the little nun came out from behind the tree.

The monk looked at Lin Jian and the little nun inexplicably, and always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't think of anything wrong.

Lin Jian's face was as if nothing had happened, and he was nervous in his heart.

Playing with other people's daughters, I was almost caught and raped in bed by my old father-in-law, which was so exciting.

The little nun bowed her head and remained silent, for fear that the monk would see something unusual.

The non-precepting monk didn't see anything wrong, so he had to look away stupidly.

Several people waited for a long time before the six immortals of Peach Valley came over.

The six immortals of Peach Valley had no injuries on their bodies, but their faces were a little pale, and their walking steps were vain.

Although the non-precept monk had seen the function of the magic medicine, he was still afraid of any sequelae, so he walked to the six immortals with a concerned face.

"How are the brothers feeling, and are there any other discomforts on your body?"

The six immortals of Peach Valley bowed their hands and replied sluggishly.

"Thank you for your concern, my injuries are all healed. ”

When Lin Jian saw the appearance of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, he knew what was going on.

Lin Jian was going to fix the six immortals of Peach Valley again, looking like a curious baby, and asked them for advice.

"The six uncles just used the hermit divine doctor Tian Boguang's medicine Dafa, I don't know how they feel when they experience it personally?

If you can really research something, it will really be a blessing in the world's martial arts, and it will definitely be famous for eternity!"

Listening to Lin Jian's words, the six immortals of Peach Valley, who had already stopped spitting, remembered nightmarish memories again.

Twisting my head to the side and vomiting strongly again, it's so disgusting!

Lin Jian pulled the little nun to the side, the smell around the six immortals of Peach Valley was too unpleasant.

The non-precepted monk was also relieved, and the pale faces of these six people were not because they were injured, but because they vomited like this.