MTL - Life Going Wild With Plug-ins-Chapter 79 Fengjun

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Wow finally the author's nonsense feature! !! I'm so glad! !! !! Let me say a few words! !! The main line is the first person, so many things can't be written in the later period, and then the third person uses the third person to make up the corners. This timeline is about two or three years after returning to Jiange! The super cute foursome will write on the back of the daily QuQ Ye Fengjun

Ye Tan can often see a gentle and addictive expression on Jun Xuanheng's face. It is unexpected that the host is not himself.

In the summer season, Fuling just warmed up, just as Yelan brought freshly picked tea tips from Meijiawu, Jun Xuanheng took him to cook in Huxin Pavilion while the weather was fine. Ye Tan stopped her hand and took the tender tea and honeysuckle back into the pot, and then looked down at the owner's eyes, and then all that discomfort turned into shock.

Standing at the gate of the moon were two people, one with a guanguan suit, and one with a black coat, which looked exactly like their own master.

If it weren't for the strange look, Ye Tan would almost have thought he was out of his soul.

The young man, who looked exactly like Jun Xuanheng, was impatient: "This is my home. Where do I want to go, why bother to report it."

The guard who resembled himself said, "This is not your house."

Although the youth of Jinyi looks very similar, he can still tell at a glance. His seven points are conceited, the three points are mean, and the master judges them as two.

Instead, the guards next to him looked no different from themselves, even the loose wind around his waist was no different from himself.

Ye Tan couldn't help stopping his eyes and glancing a few more times, and the man accidentally caught himself. Ye Tan's spirit was stunned. As if he was facing the enemy, the man's eyes calmly slipped away again.

The man was light and light, but looked like a bird of surprise, Ye Tan had a sense of frustration for no reason.

Jun Xuan's face showed joy, jumped out to greet him, grabbed Jun's hopeless hand and said, "Hey, how are you--"

Jun hopelessly cut off: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful."

Junxuan pursed her lips, pressed for a moment, and asked carefully: "Which can be said and which cannot be said?"

Jun hopelessly: "You better not say a word."

Jun Xuanheng closed his mouth and nodded, and began to make gestures. For a while, refer to the lake heart pavilion, for a while, picking, as a fierce beast, for a while, run and jump in place, for a while hold a stroke in front of the chest, followed a series of inexplicable movements.

Jun couldn't understand without hope, and said indifferently, "Don't be stupid, prepare meals."

Jun Xuanheng went happily.

Ye Tan saw this man being arrogant and arrogant towards his master, and he was already displeased. But since he is a friend of the owner, he can't be disrespectful, just narrowing his eyes slightly.

Jun Wuwang has been looking at Ye Tan from time to time, when he notices the hostility in his eyes and says without a word: "I haven't done anything yet, why is this expression?"

Ye Tan: "And again?"

Ye Fengjun said: "He has a little hysteria, don't care about him."

Jun was hopeless, but he didn't care about them, so he went into the inner courtyard by himself.

Ye Tan detoured to the house to find the owner, Jun Xuanheng was discussing the recipe with Qiqi. It's just a discussion, and there is only one sentence: "You just have to follow the favorite dishes that I and Atan usually like, all of them."

Qiqi refused: "No, the grilled fish has been eaten three times this month. Today is the time when you should eat celery."

Jun Xuanheng justified: "There are guests today! I don't eat, I give them ..."

Seventy-seven: "Isn't that what you like to eat yourself? Do you still want to rely on others? You have a good skill?"

Jun Xuanheng's negotiations were fruitless, and he was extremely wronged. He squatted into the vegetable garden and began to bully the garlic seedlings.

Ye Tan touched his head, and asked, "Master, what did you just do ... did you mean to invite them to the lakeside pavilion to drink the new tea brewed by Hupao Spring?"

Junxuan Hengxi said: "Atan understands!"

Ye Tan said, "Well ... but there is a movement that I don't understand." He held it with one hand and stroked his chest. "What does this mean?"

Jun Xuanheng: "This action represents Yelang."

Ye Tan was startled: "... Yes, heart?"

Jun Xuanheng looked at his expression: "A little ... panicked?"

Ye Tan nodded.

Junxuan Heng: "Also ... but how can you make a gesture? You find a movement that better represents the night iris?"

Ye Tan thought about it and came to the conclusion: "It really is gone, or the owner is the smartest."

Jun Xuanheng is very proud.

Ye Tan: "I still have less gestures in the future."

Jun Xuanheng: "Oh."

The host invited them to have a meal. Although he was so excited, he still did not speak very obediently, but he couldn't help but curious to go back to Ye Fengjun's face.

Ye Tan is also aware of the apex of the identity of the two of them, but he is the most disciplined. He never asks or thinks about things that Jun Xuan doesn't mention.

Jun hopelessly ate half, and patted chopsticks unhappyly: "Yetan is not enough for you to see? What do people who look at me do?"

Jun Xuan said, "Wow, both of them look like I'm a little confused, and I'm looking for a difference."

Jun looked hopelessly at Ye Tan, and sneered, "They don't look at all, you are blind."

Jun Xuanheng said wrongly: "Where can I?"

Ye Tan listened to Jun hopelessly speaking to the host, he already wanted to cut people. Ye Fengjun was so happy in his eyes that he laughed too much and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Jun hopelessly, while mocking him for lack of eyesight, he explained, "Whoever you look at obediently is Ye Tan. Who is bad and who is Ye Fengjun?"

"Ah, your name is Ye Fengjun." For the first time, Jun Xuanheng heard the name of the man, blinked at him kindly, and stretched out his hand, "Ah, hello, my name is Jun Xuanheng, which is Fuling Master of the sword Pavilion, you will be free in the future ... "

Ye Fengjun suddenly converged, smiled respectfully, and kissed on the back of his hand, raised his eyes and said, "Master."

Jun Xuanheng's words were knotted, his face suddenly red.

Ye Fengjun's neck was close to Ye Tan's blade.

"A Ah A Tan Q mouth Q !!!" Jun Xuan held in horror Ye Tan and buried her face in his shoulder and shouted, "That's all I really can't tell the two of you !!!"

When Ye Tan heard it, she wanted to kill her.

"Just a joke, why be angry." Ye Fengjun smiled endlessly.

Jun hopelessness is even more unpleasant: "If you provoke me, why not tease him?"

Ye Fengjun said innocently: "Who knows you are all the same deceit."

"It's easy." Ye Tan's sword moved up and arrived on Ye Fengjun's cheek. "I'm going to make a knife here, how?"

Jun hopeless: "Good idea."

His tone was full of resentment, and he had already suffered a lot because of wanting to come.

"Ah, no good, this is a guest, Ah Tan." Jun Xuanheng stopped Ye Tan and pulled down the sword. Ye Tan obediently fulfilled his request. Make a mark on his face. "

Jun Xuanheng and Jun hopelessly drank at the same time: "No!"

Ye Fengjun said dumbly: "Wow, I hope you are a little too kind ... you don't protect me, but you need to protect him ..."

Jun hopelessly sneered: "One another."

Jun Xuanheng grabbed Ye Tan's sword and took it back to his arms. Jun hopelessly: "Ye Tan, I help you look at him. Don't hurt yourself."

This matter was barely revealed, and Ye Tan thought that if it happened again, it would not be an exaggeration to take his life.

Jun Xuanheng looked at Jun hopelessly, and dragged Yetan's sleeves: "Atan, I look like Jun hopeless, and you can't tell the difference ..."

how can that be? In Ye Tan's heart, the two stood upright, and they were so different that there was no possibility of admitting mistakes.

But it was rude to say this, and Ye Tan said, "It's clear. This boy is an inch taller than his master."

Jun Xuanheng hasn't found out yet, and said, "Is there?"

Jun nodded hopelessly.

Junxuan is strange. How can there be a difference if they are the same set of data? Because he asked, "Why?"

"What matters to you." Jun hopelessly rebuffed coldly, Ye Fengjun smiled: "He thinks I'm too tall and uncomfortable when kissing, so he raises it a bit."

Jun hopelessly: "... I regret taking you out."

"... Will it?" Jun Xuan said to himself in confusion, looked at Ye Tan, and kissed him with his cheek.

Ye Tan was startled and forgot to respond to him.

Junxuan Heng loosened his hands, tilted his head and licked his lips: "Not high, just right."

Ye Tan turned back and nodded: "Well, his subordinates also feel ... just right."

Jun hopes that this meal will not be eaten.

Throwing chopsticks and went back to the room with a shameful face.

"He's angry. What should I do?" Jun Xuanheng worried, and got up, "I'll see ..."

Ye Fengjun smiled and stopped him: "Anyway, you can continue to eat. He was only willing to meet you after he figured it out, but there is always some difficulty. I'll just coax him."

Jun Xuan nodded his head and said, "I ... Atan and I, I must converge in the future. I hope I won't make him unhappy anymore ..."

Ye Fengjun laughed: "How do you know that he is not playing tricks on me?"