Chapter 302: Diary
The moment the sun fell, Yiyun put down the three protective goggles on his forehead, and the royal blue lenses reflected the extreme beauty that he had long been tired of seeing.
Stepping on the dust constantly rising under his feet, Yiyun played with a few treasures from Qiyan's hometown, and had no time to care whether the scenery on the side of the road made outsiders intoxicated.
At the thought of the pain on the old guy's face when he took out something, Yiyun felt refreshed all over, as if he had just done a horse killing, and it seemed that even the scorching air had become less dull and irritable.
I remember that a year ago, during Yiyun's mission, the old man Qi Yan didn't know where he came out, and threw him like a chicken cub to the place where the bird didn't, and asked him to apprentice with a dead face.
Yiyun, who was caught in vain, was also hard-hearted, but he was killed by the old thing, and he flew into the sky again, and he tossed for three whole days, and he almost burped. In the end, under the coercion and temptation of the old guy's large number of magic weapons and spells, he nodded helplessly, and began his miserable apprenticeship career.
Uncle Ben reluctantly agreed to stay and take care of him in the spirit of carrying forward the noble sentiment of the old man respecting the old and loving the young, and he definitely did not succumb to the lure of this old man, Yiyun said.
Walking along the ancient road of sheep intestines to the mouth of the mountain formation, just stepped out of the mountain protection array, before Yiyun let out the sigh of reincarnation, the sound transmission rope in his hand vibrated like a crazy motor, feeling the only three names left on the sound transmission rope, he frowned: ", I have been cultivating all this year, and I forgot to tell the old man of the mountain about apprenticeship." You don't really think I'm burping, do you?Nima, I've disappeared for so long, will the old man's door-slamming boss fire me? Lao Tzu's job is still wood?" As soon as he thought of looking for a job again, Yiyun collapsed and clicked on the transmission rope miserably
"Have you completed the mission?" I'm looking for you when I go back to the dormitory!"
"Am I idle? I'm just waiting for you for ten minutes!"
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"I haven't seen you for more than half a month, are you dead? Where are you, I'll come to look for you!"
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"I've been to your hometown, you're not here, your parents are fine, if you need help, just say it. Don't hide from anyone, we're all worried about you."
The above is the transmission of Ling Da Beauty. There were only more than twenty, but the last one made Yiyun's heart warm, and Ling Jianan's charming face appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile slightly. clicked on the sound transmission rope of the obscene uncle of Xubai Ze, and there was only one "You kid is good enough for Niu X." It's the first time in so many years that I've seen such a big fire in the old man's hair. Come back as soon as you're done, I'll help you top it first!"
Xubai Ze don't look obscene, in the office. As far as he has the most iron relationship with Yiyun, Yiyun smiled knowingly, and then nervously clicked on the transmission of the old man of the mountain
"You kid don't want to do it, do you?
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", you kid are really impatient, don't forget that you drank the prisoner's heart tea, hurry up and get back to Lao Tzu!"
"Boy, you can come and leave if you want, you should be Lao Tzu, this is a good hall?
"Yiyun boy, if you have difficulties, just say it, we will all help you, don't hide like a fucking girl"
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"Son, I'll send me a letter when I get back!" The old man of the mountain roared from anger to anxiety to exhaustion, and the tone contained that strong concern that made Yiyun have an urge to cry, he knew that the old man had always treated him as a relative, never let him take on dangerous tasks during the day, and never gave him tasks that threatened him at night, taking care of him in all aspects; 。
At this time, Ling Jianan's voice sounded from the transmission rope, and his voice was as cold as ever: "During the mission, I'll talk about it when I come back!"
Although she was cold, Yiyun could still hear that she seemed to be relieved
"Old man Shan, I'm back, I'm fine. Yiyun sniffled and sent a message to the old man, and after a while, the voice of the old man said in the slightly hoarse voice of the old man: "Good boy, you are finally back, what happened to you? It has been more than a year since you left? ”
"It's hard to say, I'm fine, anyway, it's a blessing in disguise" Yiyun's voice was a little choked. "It's okay, it's okay, is the prison heart tea in your body attacked?" The old man's voice trembled a little anxiously.
"Prisoner's Heart Tea? was solved by the old guy from my master, Qi Yan!" "At that time, when the old guy from Qi Yan tested his physique, he solved it easily.
"Master, the old guy, the old guy?"
"Well, that's it and then call like this!" After Yiyun's dry explanation was finished, and the old man of the mountain interspersed with inquiries from time to time, the time was already more than half an hour later
"Old man Shan, I ask for a salary increase, employee benefits, and employee family security!"
Don't ask, that's where the food comes from.
", no money!"
", uncle is a sixth-level master of the white order, are you embarrassed to open three or two months?" The angry Yiyun forked his waist and scolded angrily at the sound transmission rope: "You old bald man, the uncle told you, there are no ten taels of silver, don't you want to send me." ”
"Dry"
"Practicing meditation in the mountains, ten thousand years in the world, at ease, ahhhhh
On Thursday of the seventh day of June, it rained lightly and sunny
When I woke up in the morning, I realized that the rain curtains from last night had turned into a thin drizzle.
After many days of hot weather, yesterday afternoon in a gust of wind had fled in a panic, and the ensuing raindrops became the object of people's affection.
Although it is not spring, the summer rain is as expensive as oil.
I like rainy days, pedestrians on the road, it's very scarce.
I can walk slowly in the rain without holding an umbrella, just let the rain drench my whole body, and the cool feeling makes me feel like my soul is washed by the rain, although my body is still so dirty.
Last night's birthday was still me, and I liked the gift Dumb gave me, I don't know what he looks like? Is he tall or not? Is he very handsome? I can't think of what he should look like.
Every girl has a Prince Charming in her heart
Let me have a little fantasy in my heart.
Good night, written in the early morning of the seventh day of the first month. (To be continued......)