MTL - Life Going Wild With Plug-ins-Chapter 45 Miss

We just stayed in Gion for more than a month, and Yetan's trauma was healed before he could go to the ground and pull people to practice martial arts. I always watched him meditating when I fell asleep, and he was still meditating when I woke up. Several times, he advised him not to fight too much, and all told me that today's intensity is only one-tenth that of the night trip. I don't quite understand, he said yes.

Ye Tan invited the supper for the first time. After more than a dozen moves, Ye Tan was defeated. Ye Tan didn't say anything, but after a long night of sleep, he suddenly burst into tears. I know that he is distressed that Ye Tan's current strength has fallen, and he feels sympathetic. He also held him and cried again. Ye Tan reluctantly pulled the two of us up from the ground and said, "You don't have much chance to win me. I have taken advantage of these months early, don't cherish it? There will be times when you really want to cry."

Supper heard crying even more fiercely.

Seventy-seven with his sleeves frying chili oil, standing at the door of the house threatened me and said, "You guys are arguing again that I want to make candied gourd as the main course tonight! Those who can't finish eating will continue to eat tomorrow!"

I was so scared that I didn't dare to squeak and closed her mouth late at night.

In these days, I help the garlic seedlings and onions planted in the Qiqi cooking yard every day, and from time to time, I communicate with Junluo Shutong to send some silver coins. In my spare time, I asked a teacher to teach everyone in the garden to write. I ca n’t sit in the middle of supper every time, and run away on the illiterate and mentally retarded side; Yelan could n’t remember a word for a month, and I squatted in the small corner of the corridor every day to train myself; Sorry to faint, but in the end, only Ye Tan was listening carefully to Mr. Lei's lecture and practicing a good hand.

From time to time during this period, people from all over the world who came to win swords came to the door and kicked open the small rubbing sword placed at the door countless times. In addition, I made a special trip to leave a plate named "This is really a big sword." The Mo Jinhan sword was basically flied out by a few slippers during the supper.

Thanks to these people for giving me the opportunity to see Yelan shot for the first time.

There were slightly more people than usual at that time. Ye Tan and Ye Xiao were in a fight, and I was a little bit empty around me, so a saber man came at me. I was preparing to move around Ye Tan, but there were more figures in front of me. My ears are clear now, the response is extremely fast, and I have not been able to see when the night iris landed. His stupidity was very different from that of Mu Na when he was out, he only attacked, and the jade was burned. His ten fingers were covered with cold silver flashing chains and silver blades, and he inserted them into his chest with his bare hands. His eyes were still out of focus, extremely sloppy, and a little bit murderous. He didn't feel that there was a life in his hands, but he looked even more gloomy.

I was taken aback. Fortunately, supper was on the side and stopped him in time. Only then did I not pluck out the entire heart of the enemy. Although Gion often fights, he never hurts his life. The rest of the people were also scared by his cold and lethal strokes. He didn't dare to act rashly, and quickly called Lang Zhong on the house to carry the injured to heal.

I have repeatedly promised that they will be cured and sent back, and they will be sent away.

I don't know if it's dead or alive. When the news awaits me, I can't rest, I can only go back and forth in the yard. Supper looked at the night several times frequently, often saying nothing but sighing. I know Yelang has always been difficult to communicate with, and he may not have been ordered to remember it.

Yelang didn't know she was in trouble, but she also noticed the mood of the supper, and for a short while, pulled the sleeve of the supper, and whispered, "Am I messed up?"

Supper tried to pull a smile and patted him on the shoulder, habitually trying to comfort him. In the past, other people came to grab swords. In the past, I was taken prisoner, and my life would be jealous of the opposite, the same reason. Although it is often said that walking the rivers and lakes is a day of blood and knife, who really likes to add killing ...

I've been here for so long, and I haven't experienced any death myself.

The supper was uncomfortable, and Yelan's usual careless face was a little flustered. He bowed his head and pinched the corner of his clothes for a while, but couldn't wait for someone to respond to him. Then he asked a few words in a hurry: "Am I wrong? ... what did you do wrong? Guiyou ... you speak ... "

Seeing him cramped, my heart softened a little. Supper pursed her lips, but said, "How many times have I said, now I'm not Guigui. We have a master. My name is Supper, your name is Yelang, can you remember?"

Yelang stayed for a long time, and stumbled to apologize to him: "I ... I try my best ... I must remember, I'm sorry, Guiyu, don't be angry ... I take some time, I can remember ... I must ... "

The supper was still silent, and the night murmured for a long while, and his expression became more and more flustered, and he suddenly scratched his head fiercely. The silver blade on his hand didn't go, and the punch was dripping with blood, and we were all surprised. He held his hands in the middle of supper and the blood water soaked in his eyes, but Yelang begged innocently: "I can't remember, Gui Hey, what can I do ... I can't remember ... why can't I remember this head ...

I tore up my clothes to cover his wound, sent seventy-seven bandages and golden sore medicine, and said to supper: "He is also protecting me today. After all, he is kind and can't blame him ..."

Supper frowned: "It's all right today, he has to remember it all the time, what if something really messes up?"

Yelang heard that my tone was loose, and grabbed the life-saving straw and pulled me to plead: "Master, please help me to persuade him, don't be angry with me ... I am wrong, please persuade ..."

Supper heard it funny: "If you really know what's wrong, the apology is the owner, what's the matter with me?"

Yelang heard the words kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help hoeing at me, apologizing repeatedly. He had a forehead injury, and I was busy trying to stop it, but he was a hundred times stronger than me. Where can I stop it? The supper was iron, and he kept his fist silent, but Ye Tan understood my mind and hurry Lifted people up.

"Why are you scaring him again! I can't remember it any more!" I was already confused tonight, and this series of incidents just poured fuel on the fire. Ye Tan patted me on the shoulder and said: "Master, don't worry , His subordinates talked to supper. "

I remembered the wound on Yelang's head, nodded and entrusted him, dragging Yelang into the room to bandage. At every step of the night, he had to look back at the supper. The distance of several feet was extremely difficult. When I entered the room, I sat down according to the night diaphragm, washed the wounds, and put on the medicine. I couldn't help asking, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Lan nodded, "It hurts."

After all, putting your right hand on your chest is exactly where your heart is, and whispering, "It hurts here, too."

I felt even more uncomfortable and didn't know how to comfort him. I touched a plum candy and stuffed him: "It won't hurt when you eat it, good."

Ye Lan lingered for a while, and nodded, "Really better." Thinking for a moment with a tilted head, holding my clothes and posing: "Master, I'm sorry, I don't know what I did wrong ... I can't remember ,Really Sorry……"

"Can you remember that I'm your master and I've done a good job." I touched his head and sighed. One of the things that I was accustomed to until now, I don't think he has done much.

"Is that right? I ... well done well?" Ye Lang heard his eyes lighter.

"Well. Doesn't this reward you for plum sugar?" He was very coaxed unexpectedly, and I was relieved, "You remember that I was your master, and you protected me once again, and I should give you one more . "

Yelang shook his head and refused: "When I do well next time, you reward me."

Ye Tan knocked on the door frame, reminding us that he was coming in. Ye Lan turned around to see the supper, and immediately became nervous again. She opened her mouth with a bunch of apologies, and the supper coughed unnaturally, and only said, "Go back and say." He waved and walked away. Ye Lan hurriedly followed closely, and the back reminded me of the owner and Akita dog who walked the dog after dinner.

Ye Tan leaned on the door frame and looked at a jar of candy in my hand, but did not speak.

"Adam, do you want to eat?" I handed him.

Ye Tan shook her head: "Subordinates have no power today and should not be rewarded by their masters."

I guess he only heard a conversation before, but he was still inexplicable: "What do you mean?"

Ye Tan only said: "Literally."

I'm baffled: "Everything I own is Atan's, your own thing ... what does Guan reward do?"

Ye Tan said: "What do you think?"

"Yes, I used to command others like this. This garden is mine and you. Everything in the house is under your control. The guards and slaves are bought to take care of you. Did you forget?" The jar of candy in it feels insignificant. Why should we care about such a trivial matter and ask again: "Want to eat?"

Ye Tan stopped talking.

It took me a long time to turn my head and suddenly, his voice fluttered: "... It's late, let's go to bed first."

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