Under the warm light, Wei Yuan quietly looked at the girl in front of him.

Simple and straightforward whispers.

The "Vodka Empress" who was eavesdropping on the attic couldn't help being moved. Compared with Wei Yuan's past behavior, it was like holding a spear, singing about the unclothed Great Qin Ruishi, and whispering about Jianjia. There is a sense of contrast. shock.

And the celestial girl in furry pajamas narrowed her eyes slightly, and said:

"I understand."

She pondered, and then suddenly realized:

"So, it's only natural for Kua Lin to like you."

"After all, when she was dying, you were the one who carried her for ten days and ten nights in the range of the female clown's corpse. You were her hero."

The girl didn't seem to realize the meaning of Wei Yuan's words at all. Instead, because Kua Lin was mentioned just now, it was natural to think of this. , said: "Isn't it?"

Wei Yuan said, "I'm not talking about her..."

The celestial girl asked suspiciously, "Then what are you talking about?"

She thought hard.

"Have you ever saved anyone..."

The girl was stunned suddenly, and memories of the past emerged in her mind. At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the military general who rode a war horse to deal with those bandits appeared, and the memory of smiling at herself after boarding the ghost domain in this life emerged. Crouching Tiger, his thoughts froze.

He saved me.

Heroes always show up just in time to save others.

As I said just now, he is the hero.

So what he said means that it means...

She looked at the more handsome man in front of her, and seemed to hear Wei Yuan whispering with a smile.

People always fall in love with the hero who saves them.

I saved you too, so will you...

The logical conclusion is a very simple three-stage logical progression. The girl's eyes widened, her voice became stuttering, and her fair face turned red little by little. Looking at it in disbelief, she suddenly said Wei Yuan, who had said such and such Meng Lang's words, stammered:

"you you…"

"Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Wei Yuan was at a loss, "Is there something wrong with what I just said?"

Being taught by the master, 'At least, at least you have to give me a reflection before doing it! ’ The disciple, who was dubbed the Bamboo of Nanshan, fell into reflection, recalled, and analyzed what he instinctively said just now.

Well, Jue saved me.

I said that, people will definitely fall in love with the hero who saves them.

etc!

Wei Yuan's eyes widened, this sentence, this, this...

Doesn't this mean, directly say I love you?

Fuck you listen to me...

He raised his head abruptly, and saw that the girl's face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her pair of eyes like the breeze were only a palm away from him—you have seen the wind, you have crossed the snow, you have traveled a hundred thousand miles in the Western Regions, and eight hundred miles of quicksand, But have you ever seen the Changfeng of Kunlun? Have you ever seen the red sunset glow flowing thousands of miles after a big sunset, reflecting into the river and into the world of mortals?

Those eyes streamed lightly, quietly reflecting Wei Yuan in front of him.

Wei Yuan's face also flushed red.

The Master's teaching is actually very traditional.

There are three hundred poems, which can be summed up in one sentence, saying that thinking is innocent.

The silent atmosphere gradually became softer. The painter in the attic covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and leaned her back against the old wooden wall to prevent herself from yelling subconsciously, but she was already yelling in her heart, hurry up! Go up, go up!

What the **** are you doing to my old lady, coward!

I want to draw one hundred and eight fanarts!

Even she felt her heart beating.

Just when the atmosphere was so good, the door was kicked open suddenly, the cold air outside, mixed with snowflakes, and the smell of alcohol rolled in together, and the water ghost and Qian Laishan walked in, shoulder to shoulder , with a glass happy water bottle in one hand, and a Bise classic beer in the other.

Laughing wildly: "Okay!"

"Good wine!"

"The world is really a good place!"

"Hahaha, if you like it, I'll take you next time to make skewers. Let me tell you, beer happy water can only be paired with skewers, and it must be in the summer when there are too many people. Holding a big pot, listening to the stories and words from all over the world, that's the energy!"

“Eat at home, no soul!”

"Hahahaha, you are also a Soul Eater!"

"Brothers!"

"Brothers!"

"Brother!"

"Second brother!"

Qian Lai Shanshen laughed and drank, and then stopped abruptly.

One of the two big **** took a left foot and the other took a right foot, but they both stopped in the air.

Looking at the picture in front of him with a dull face, there was no sound.

The water ghost's right hand trembled, and the happy water spilled out.

The corner of Qian Lai Shanshen's mouth twitched, and the beer that he drank poured out.

They saw young people with flushed faces looking at each other in this museum.

The two over there directly distanced themselves.

Dead silence, dead silence.

Look at each other.

silence.

The water ghost came to his senses in an instant, broke away from Qian Lai Shanshen's shoulders and back, stepped forward, and turned around.

Kick open the door and volley vigorously.

Qian Laishan was kicked out.

The water ghost, who looks handsome and free and easy but is actually the crumb of crumbs, directly dealt with the mountain god.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

"Sorry, I went wrong."

He forked himself out and ran away with his head in his arms.

The cold air that swept in, on the contrary, eased the beating heart a little bit. Wei Yuan, who just felt that the world was as vast as an ice field, and everything was lonely and desolate, felt a little hot. Slightly restrained.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Only the 'Vodka Empress' in the attic gritted her teeth, poked the brush in her hand on the digital board, and burst into tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. You, stab you to death, is your brain full of water?!"

"Damn it, how can it be repaired!"

She offered a bottle of eaux-de-vie from the side.

Open the cap with one hand.

He raised his neck and swallowed tons and tons.

The girl with a thin and delicate face, like a willow in the breeze, flushed with drunkenness, raised her cuffs, and wiped the wine stains around her mouth with the cuffs covered in various paints, her eyes seemed to glow red, and she burped.

Gritting his teeth while tears streaming down his face:

"Woooooo stinky water ghost, rotten water ghost, I want to draw your fanart!"

"I'm going to turn your **** into a **** who only knows how to mate..."

"You give me back my atmosphere!"

"You pay me back!"

………

"Then, the food is also put down, Yuan, you remember to eat."

The girl raised her hand to straighten her temples, a little blush remained on her face.

Watching flowers under the moon, beauties under the lamp.

"I, I'm going first."

Jue's sanity began to urge her to leave quickly.

Wei Yuan exhaled, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

scare!

The girl took half a step back in fright.

Wei Yuan looked at her, narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "I should be a little busy during this time, to deal with some simple things, um, it won't be too long, after this, do you want to hang out together? We can go to see the snow, or let’s relax... just take it as a sneak in."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, lightly pressed her palm on her chest, and said with a smile, "It's time to relax."

"Are we all together? All right, I'll go and look at the strategy in advance."

"No."

Wei Yuan shook his head and stared at her.

"only me and you."

"Two of us."

There was a silence.

The girl replied softly:

"Well, good, good."

…………

Jue walked down the street with a calm expression, ignoring Qianlai Mountain God and Water Ghost who were trembling in a ball of worry and nervousness in the heavy snow, their postures were elegant and elegant, like the long wind from the top of Kunlun passing by the old street, their postures were cold .

Well, furry pajamas are a bit out of character.

Behind the graceful figure of the girl, the pajama hat with the fluffy figure swayed and swayed.

Open the door, close the door, lock it.

Teng Teng Teng upstairs.

Close the second floor attic.

Three layers of curtains drawn.

Elegant, peaceful, gentle celestial maidens are silent.

one second.

two seconds.

In the third second, the girl kicked off the warm shoes under her feet, exposing her white toes, and then a run-up, the girl in furry pajamas jumped on the bed, hugging the quilt, the mattress was very elastic She moved, and the girl who had shut all the doors and windows tightly made a sudden force, and the quilt on the bed was shaken off with a clatter, and thrown up.

Then float down from above in a fully unfolded posture.

Field, expand!

The girl looks solemn.

Then wrap yourself directly in the quilt like a hamster.

All four corners of the quilt were swished away.

Then roll and roll and roll and roll on the bunk.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

It's a date!

Dating!

No one sees, no one knows.

so yes.

…………

Wei Yuan watched the calm, majestic and elegant girl like a **** go away.

His eyes narrowed.

The Great Monk and Binghun heard the movement, looked at the two big **** shivering in the snow over there, looked at Wei Yuan, who looked calm, and said: "It's okay, it's normal, by the way , Yuanjue, I will go out for a few days, and the museum is entrusted to you."

The great monk said: "It's okay, Master Wei, do you need help?"

Wei Yuan shook his head, looked at the tin rod with nine rings that had been handed down, and said, "It's nothing."

"I can handle it myself."

"Remember... resonate with this tin staff more."

"Perhaps, you can get more things from this tin rod."

For example... Xuanzang's will.

If it is in the hands of Xuanzang, this tin staff must be able to evolve into a human artifact.

Yuanjue nodded solemnly, Wei Yuan nodded, and walked towards his residence. The great monk and Binghun looked at the back of the guard master and said with emotion: "The guard's steps are calm and relaxed. It seems that he is already confident about the next thing." .”

Binghun nodded with emotion: "Yes."

"The master of the museum is getting more and more refined, fighting many powerful enemies."

"I have to wait to keep up!"

"Extremely, extremely!"

Seen by Binghun and Yuanjue more and more quietly, the God of War who fought on the front line of the human race returned to the quiet room, closed the door, closed the window, drew the curtains, and cast a spell, all in one go.

Then, he clenched his fist with his right hand and made a fierce comparison.

"Great!"

"Successful!"

"Say it!"

Wei Yuan, big victory!

Wei Yuan, who was in a good mood, thought about going out on a business trip and fighting. After thinking for a while, besides improving his own strength, he can also get foreign aid. To send it outside, it is said that it is Anuman from the North Indian gods.

In fact, as long as you understand the myth, you can find that both of them are monkeys.

That has nothing to do with it.

Wuhu, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com that monkey will definitely not be able to bear it.

Wei Yuan took out his mobile phone, just like Zhang Ruosu at that time, he typed naturally:

"Shui Jun, are you tired of playing games lately, are you not in a good mood?"

"If you're in a bad mood."

"Well, do you want to go on a business trip to North India to relax?"

After he finished typing this line, he was about to send it out. He was about to press the send button, but he paused, thought for a while, deleted all these words, and wrote again:

"Shui Jun, the high drop rate hero level dungeon is available for a limited time!"

"True and fake Monkey King 1V1, come or not?!"

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