Chapter Ninety-Eight: None of Men Are Good

In fact, Zhao Yuan's inner world is struggling desperately.

In the world, there are few men who can endure this temptation, unless, he is not a normal man.

However, Zhao Yuan didn't move, he didn't want to move, he couldn't wait to immediately hug tomorrow Mingyue's delicate body in his arms and chop a large piece of food, but he didn't dare, he was deeply jealous of the two moody nuns, especially tomorrow, he wanted to cut off his dog's head at every turn, making Zhao Yuan feel that he was always struggling on the edge of life and death.

Last time in the East Courtyard Cottage, Mingyue almost cooked rice with Zhao Yuanmi, however, Zhao Yuan didn't dare to be delusional, tomorrow Mingyue took the initiative is their business, and his initiative is completely different, it is very likely that Mingyue in a daze will give him a sword in the chest, and then he will die unjustly.

Thinking of the tragic situation of Liu Jiemin, who was stabbed by Wan Linger with dozens of swords, Zhao Yuan had a feeling of shock, he didn't want to follow in Liu Jiemin's footsteps.

Let's wait for tomorrow and the moon to take the initiative......

Zhao Yuan didn't expect that the current environment was different from before, without Wan Ling'er by his side, and without competitors tomorrow and Mingyue, the idea of cooking raw rice and cooked rice had long been put behind him, in their opinion, Zhao Yuan was a boiled duck that couldn't run.

"Will you run?" Tomorrow stared at Zhao Yuan, as if he was afraid of waking up his sister, he exhaled like an orchid, and asked softly.

"No, it won't. Zhao Yuan looked at the top of the bed, and looked at tomorrow.

"The devil believes in you. Tomorrow snorted coldly.

"I really don't run. Zhao Yuan couldn't help but tilt his head.

"I know that you want to see me take a bath, as long as you don't run, when I take a bath, you are allowed to watch. Tomorrow suddenly blushed and said shyly.

"......" Looking at Tomorrow's shy appearance, Zhao Yuan was suddenly stunned. Tomorrow and Mingyue, although they are exactly the same, but the two of them have completely two feelings, one is frank and open, without the slightest purity of the city, and they don't know what the shame between men and women is. And tomorrow, it is to know that the Tao is ashamed, will converge, will dodge, will be shy, like seeing flowers in the fog, full of infinite mystery.

"No, you're going to run away. Thinking about it tomorrow, he felt that Zhao Yuan was unreliable, so he took out a black rope from his arms and tied it to Zhao Yuan's arm, and then tied the other end to his arm.

Zhao Yuan was secretly happy, this rope is thin and soft, presumably the material is not very tough, as long as he falls asleep tomorrow, he can quietly get up and leave.

"Zhao Yuan, this rope is not simple, it is called a small bundle of immortal ropes, not to mention that you can't break free, even if it's an ordinary cultivator, if you are trapped, you can't break free. Tomorrow seemed to see through Zhao Yuan's thoughts, and immediately warned.

"Little Bundle of Fairy Rope ......"

"Yes, it's a small bundle of fairy ropes, because it has the same function as the real bundle of fairy ropes, but the mana is smaller, so I gave it the name of 'small bundle of fairy ropes'. "Tomorrow triumphantly.

"How powerful is the real immortal rope?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"I don't know if it's good, I haven't seen it or not, but since it's called a rope to tie immortals, it should be no problem to tie up immortals. ”

"That's very powerful, it can bind the immortals. ”

"Yes, if I have a rope to tie up immortals, I will tie up that Liu Xiaotian, hum! I actually dare to hurt my master's concubine, is it unbearable!"

"Concubine ......" Zhao Yuan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Yes, my master only from Wan Ziyu after healing, he never forgot him, when he was in Shenlong Mountain, he often mentioned him, and he was in a daze, and then Wan Linger was injured, and the master immediately rushed to Wanjia overnight, which had never happened before. ”

"Shi Tai likes Wan Ziyu. Zhao Yuan looked surprised, he felt a little unbelievable.

"Yes, my master hangs the pot to help the world, and he has devoted himself to medical science, he has never been in love since he was a child, he is more than 200 years old, and he has not yet had a man, which is really pitiful...... This time it was rare to be moved, and as her apprentice, she naturally wanted to match...... Well, I have to find an opportunity to kill Mrs. Wan, and then my master can marry Wan Ziyu. ”

"You must not kill!" Zhao Yuan was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Why?"

"Think about it, your master is already more than two hundred years old, and he can give birth to Wan Ziyu, if she marries Wan Ziyu, what kind of system will she become. ”

"What do you want to do? The master is happy. Tomorrow gave Zhao Yuan a blank look.

"Even if you don't want to be decent, you have to think about your master, your master has a good reputation among cultivators, if she does something deviant in her old age, she will be scolded, will she be happy?"

"I don't know what to do...... Maybe won't be happy......" Tomorrow hesitated.

"Even if you don't know the way, even if you want to kill Mrs. Wan, you have to ask your master's opinion. Besides, I think that your master just admires Wan Ziyu and doesn't have to marry him. ”

"For what?"

"Your master is more than two hundred years old, he has been hanging pots all his life to help the world, he has no desires, and now he is old, just looking for a sustenance. Let's not care about her affairs, if she really likes Wan Ziyu, she will naturally have a way, and she doesn't need you to worry about it. You killed Mrs. Wan, in case Wan Ziyu knew that he was angry with your master, and when the time came, you would be a mandarin duck. ”

"Oh, what you said, it's really like that, it's okay......" Tomorrow patted his chest gently, with a look of fear.

"I don't know what happened to Wan Ling'er?" Zhao Yuan glanced at Tomorrow, Tomorrow's chest-beating action was very similar to Wan Linger's, which aroused his thoughts.

"What else can happen! My master and Wan Ziyu are both there, besides, Liu Xiaotian thinks that you killed Liu Jiemin, for the sake of Mrs. Wan and my master's face, I won't embarrass her as a fool." Seeing Zhao Yuan's expression of concern tomorrow, he suddenly became angry and twisted Zhao Yuan's chest desperately.

Zhao Yuan was in severe pain, but he didn't dare to scream, for fear of waking up Mingyue, who was sleeping soundly, so he just grabbed Tomorrow with one hand and didn't let her continue to twist.

"Wan Ling'er's illness, I don't know when the Dao will be cured?" Zhao Yuan sighed.

"It's okay, my master gave her a Zhenxin Pill, it's an elixir, even the soul can be calmed, what are you worried about her doing? At most, she doesn't remember your visit to the Qinglou, isn't it better...... Hmph, there is a beautiful Wan Ling'er by his side, and he actually goes to the Qinglou, which is really what is said in the book. ”

"What does the book say?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.

"Man, none of them are good!"

“......”

The book also says that men eat in a bowl and stare at the pot. ”

“......”

"Okay, okay, you men are so bad, sleep and sleep!"

Tomorrow seemed to be very angry, closed his eyes, and ignored Zhao Yuan.

At this time, Zhao Yuan mentioned Wan Ling'er, and he was looking at Tomorrow with great interest, but Tomorrow suddenly stopped talking, his heart was depressed, and he closed his eyes.

His chest suddenly moved slightly.

At this time, Zhao Yuan realized that Tomorrow's hand was still tightly grasped by him on his chest, and it looked like Tomorrow was holding him.

Suddenly, a trace of mischief rose in Zhao Yuan's heart, and he gently stroked Tomorrow's slender jade finger with his fingers, Tomorrow's body moved, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was caught by Zhao Yuan and couldn't pull it out.