Until the next morning, Zhao Qiankun came out of the room.

When I arrived in the hall, I looked at the little nephew who was drinking porridge, the senior brother who stared at the little nephew intently, and the cousin with a yin and yang face whose face was so black that he could write directly with a brush, and there was no yin and yang face and her red flame beast.

"Where's the little junior sister?" Zhao Qiankun asked.

Zhulu's expression was still the same, and he didn't mean to pay attention to him at all.

It was Fan Xiu, who was in a good mood, and responded, "Senior Sister Yan drank too much last night, and she is still asleep at the moment." ”

Zhao Qiankun was stunned, "Who did she drink too much with?"

Fan Xiu looked at his fellow disciple who hadn't spoken much since he came out, and then said, "Maybe it's a person." ”

"......" to compete with the deer. Could it be that the Brahman spied on what happened last night?

The hand that was originally spread out by the deer was instantly clenched: My first name......

Zhao Qiankun glanced at the two of them several times, "I'll go see the little junior sister." ”

Zhao Qiankun arrived outside Yan Yinzhi's door and lightly buttoned it, "Little junior sister?"

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear any movement.

I couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Little junior sister, are you okay?"

Yesterday I was eating and eating, and suddenly said that my stomach was uncomfortable, and I was drunk with an uncomfortable stomach, what happened to her yin and yang face?

"Little junior sister, I'm in. After Zhao Qiankun finished speaking, he waited for a while and gently retreated the door.

As soon as I pushed it away, the pungent smell of wine came to my face.

Zhao Qiankun frowned, glanced at the yin and yang faces lying on the bed without even a quilt, sighed, and walked to the window to open the window.

The air flowed instantly.

"Little junior sister?" Zhao Qiankun bent down and patted her arm gently.

He sighed, intending to lay her flat.

As soon as I picked her up, I saw blood stains on the quilt.

My heart sank, she was hurt?

Eyes swept over her face, and then found blood stains on her lips.

"What the hell happened last night?"

Zhao Qiankun pressed the thoughts in his heart, hugged her directly, and looked at the back of her head.

As expected, the blood had clotted and clotted together with her hair.

My heart suddenly ached, and I cast a healing spell and a dust removal trick.

If Yin Yang Face is a mortal, let the blood flow like this, what she is holding at this moment can only be her cold corpse.

sighed, carefully took off the shoes on her feet, tucked the quilt for her, and then walked out with confidence.

When Zhao Qiankun came down from upstairs, the senior brother and the others were still eating breakfast at the original table.

However, only the little nephew ate alone, and the other two watched.

"Senior brother, what happened to the little junior sister last night?" Zhao Qiankun used a spell to backtrack it before this, but found that it was forcibly erased, so he had to ask out loud, "How could she be injured, who sent her back to the house?"

Fan Xiu looked at the smiling face of the baby apprentice, instantly returned to a cold appearance, and glanced at Zhulu again, "I think Senior Sister Yan's cousin knows better." ”

"......" to compete with the deer.

"Chase junior brother, what happened?"

Zhulu's face changed, and he said coldly: "What else can happen, that shrew...... Well, my cousin drank too much, and last night she went crazy and accidentally knocked on a stool. ”

"Do you know that she is injured?"

"Yes. ”

Zhao Qiankun was a little unhappy in an instant, "Since Senior Brother Chai knows that she is injured, why don't you use a small spell to treat her?" Directly threw her on the bed and ignored her, fortunately, she cultivated well, so she did not lose too much blood and died.

Zhulu glanced at Zhao Qiankun coldly again, did this little Dao Xiu have a problem with her eyes, and obviously cast a spell to heal the injury on her head.

But he didn't bother to explain, "Then what's wrong with her at this time?"

Zhao Qiankun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No." ”

"Since I didn't, then why did I say that I didn't heal her wounds?" But looking at Fanxiu's appearance, Xiao Zu must not have been affected in the slightest. It shows that the symbiosis spell is suppressed quite well, otherwise, Fan Xiu wouldn't have just peeped last night.

"You're her cousin, shouldn't you ......?"

"I'm her distant cousin, not her father, so why should I help her heal her own wounds?"

I couldn't help but say in my heart: Since I met the shrew, bad things have come one after another, and I am really unlucky.

Instantly remembered the events of last night, and his face darkened again.

With a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and left.

This vixen, when she wakes up, wants her to look good.

I'm too lazy to listen to this cultivator's chatter, and I'm upset.

Looking at the back of walking out, Zhao Qiankun was angry. But I couldn't do anything with him, so I sat down with a displeased expression, poured a cup of hot tea, and poured it directly into my mouth......

"Poof!" Zhao Qiankun was scalded by the hot water and spit it out directly.

Why is this tea so hot?

Fan Xiu still glanced at Zhao Qiankun lightly, took the teapot, and opened the lid, "The hot water in this is for the tea leaves and eggs that have been boiled." ”

"......" Zhao Qiankun.

"It's done, the tea eggs are ready. As if he was not afraid of the heat, he took out the steaming egg from it.

"Thank you, Master. He smiled sweetly.

"It's a little hot, you wait, and the teacher will peel it for you. Fanxiu looked at his little apprentice dotingly, and he couldn't get enough of it.

Zhao Qiankun on the side had a speechless expression on his face, "Big ...... Senior brother, why do tea eggs need to be scalded with tea?"

"She has already said that she wants to eat tea eggs. ”

"The store doesn't have tea eggs?"

"I don't want to eat the tea eggs boiled in that big pot anymore. As he spoke, he gently blew the peeled egg in his hand and brought it to the disciple's mouth, "It's over, open your mouth." ”

Zhao Qiankun looked at this master and apprentice and supported his forehead.

Could it be that the tea eggs brewed in a teapot can taste the taste of tea eggs?

"Master, this egg is not delicious. "I've already taken a bite and don't want to take a second bite.

"Why doesn't it taste good?"

"There was no taste. His face was already wrinkled, and he was a little unhappy.

"Try it for the teacher. Fan Xiu said, taking a light bite from the place where the disciple had bitten, "Well, it doesn't taste good." ”

Fan Xiu put down the egg in his hand and picked it up, "Will you go and cook it for you again for the teacher?"

"Mm-hmm, Master is so good!" was already holding Fan Xiu's neck and pecked him lightly in the face.

"......" Zhao Qiankun was stunned in place.

Why do you feel more and more that the senior brother and the junior nephew are a little different? Do I think too much? Do I think too much...... bar.

Looking at the senior brother who asked where the shopkeeper's kitchen was to borrow boiled tea eggs, Zhao Qiankun shuddered fiercely.

These people, one is more abnormal than the other, let's go to the yin-yang face room and guard the yin-yang face.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qiankun left that place as if he had fled.

As soon as I pushed the door in, I found that the yin and yang face still hadn't woken up.

The smell of alcohol in the room has dissipated a lot.

How much wine did Yin Yang Face drink? The whole room was full of taste, and the body that had been quenched by the thunder was still drunk.

Zhao Qiankun was a little helpless, his palm was downward, and a spell entered Yan Yinzhi's body.

Use spells to help her wake up and sleep more comfortably.

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