My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1072

The girls are helpless.

He could only watch Ye Fan leave helplessly.

They also want to break their heads in an upright manner, but no one will.

And right now.

A gentle voice sounded.

"Can I try?"

Everyone looked back.

It turned out that it was Xiaoman, who was not in line, who said it.

She has a very gentle temperament and is usually silent.

As a result, everyone almost forgot about her.

Even if you don't stand in line, no one will win you over.

But they never thought of it.

Xiaoman actually gave them a critical blow at this time.

What no one knows, can you?

Isn't this giving everyone eye drops?
"Oh?"

Ye Fan looked back.

"Do you really do?"

"Yeah, Xiaoman knows a little bit. Did you forget? Last time in the war of winning the pot, your clothes were torn, and I repaired them."

"That's great, let's go and show it to everyone."

Ye Fan took Xiaoman's hand and led everyone back to the villa.

when you come.

Everyone mourned all the way.

This is no man's land, a place that has not been developed yet.

The road was quite bumpy, and a few girls fell down in the middle.

It's fine now, everyone is walking on the ground.

What was supposed to be half an hour's journey was returned in less than 10 minutes.

Feel the changes in everyone's strength.

Ye Fan was quite relieved in his heart.

"Xiaoman, what materials do you need? I'll ask someone to prepare it for you."

"Well, just get some fabric, the color you like." Xiaoman smiled gently, very beautifully.

And it will also give everyone a flat feeling.

Ye Fan sighed slightly in his heart.

Xiaoman's obsession with him is quite deep.

You can see it when you go crazy when you practiced at the beginning.

But it is the most indisputable and least grabbing one.

It's just too pitiful.

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment.

"Okay, wait for me a moment."

Since it is tailor-made clothes for him, good fabrics must be used.

The technology of the demon world is backward, but the fabric is still good.

Especially the cloth produced by Chun Shisanniang's Pansidong is soft and silky.

1 minute later.

Ye Fan took out a piece of white cloth and said, "This is my treasure, it is absolutely super good cloth."

Xiaoman stroked lightly a few times.

"Yeah, it's really good! The fabric is refreshing, soft, comfortable and breathable."

"After a few pulls, there is no deformation at all, and the gloss is excellent."

"Although it's a little plain, it's hard to hide its beauty. It feels silky and smooth, and it's hard to put it down."

Ye Fan laughed out loud.

"You really understand, let's start your performance."

The girls were stunned.

It was originally a competition for everyone, how did it become her solo?

No, you have to participate.

Even if they can't make clothes for Ye Fan, but this clothes must have their shadows.

The girls trained together for several months and formed a very good tacit understanding.

You can read someone's meaning with just one look.

"Xiaoman, shall we learn from you?"

"Suddenly I also like female celebrities, so you can be our teacher!"

"What kind of clothes? Shirts, jackets, or pajamas?"

……

Xiaoman smiled calmly.

"Okay, if you like, I can teach you step by step."

"This silk fabric can be used for anything. If it is worn outside, I suggest making a robe."

"Brother Ye Fan, you don't seem to have a robe in the true sense, do you?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "Not really, I wear modern clothes wherever I go."

"Then I'll make one for you."

"Come on, let's do it together."

All the girls were chattering around in a group.

Ye Fan became an outsider instead.

Fortunately, he didn't want to participate either.

With a few brothers quietly quit the circle.

Come to the other courtyard behind the villa, which is located on a high place, and you can see the lake in front of the mountain at a glance, and the scenery is pleasant.

The sky is dotted with stars, and the bright moon hangs in the sky, as if putting a silver coat on the earth.

The beautiful night scene gradually calmed down Ye Fan and others' restless hearts, and relieved them a lot.

Wang Chicong sighed: "Brothers, think about the scene when we first met, it seems like it was just yesterday."

"That's right, time flies so fast, three years have passed in a blink of an eye."

"Hehe, the key point is who would have thought that we have changed from an ordinary person to a cultivator. Life is full of unknowns."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "No, some things are already known."

"what?"

"For example, we're going to have a big drink later, haha!"

"Come on, drink!"

With just one phone call, Ye Fan summoned a table of good food and wine.

When everyone said something, I started chatting with each other.

suddenly.

He Luo took out a small jade pendant from his bosom.

"Boss, here it is for you."

"This is……?"

"Prayed from Buddhism, it is said that it can keep you safe."

Everyone has strange eyes.

"You kid, you actually secretly wanted to bribe the third child."

"Yes, why don't you tell us? Prepare gifts together?"

He Luo scratched his head: "It wasn't deliberately prepared."

"I went to buy medicine before, and I met a strange person who gave me a pendant."

"I thought he was very pious, so I accepted it."

weirdo?
A figure suddenly flashed in Ye Fan's mind---Yuan Fang.

No way?
There is such a fate?

"Is the person you're talking about a simple-looking guy, not too tall, with a decent head shape, and a guy who speaks a lot about saving sentient beings?"

"how do you know?"

"I have, too."

The corner of He Luo's mouth twitched.

This is embarrassing.

Can't help but Ye Fan also has the same pendant in his hand.

"Forget it, I'll bring it myself."

Ye Fan snatched the pendant and threw it out.

"Have you heard it? Bodhi doesn't care about things in troubled times, and the old man saves the common people with his sword on his back. The Taiping Buddhist Gate welcomes pilgrims, and the Daoist retreats into the mountains and forests."

"Listen to me, it's better to believe in yourself."

Everyone thinks so.

They had all read an unofficial history before.

It's about being in troubled times.

Seven Taoist priests went down the mountain, trying to save the people in dire straits.

In the end, the country was peaceful, but none of the Taoists came back.

I still feel a little emotional when I think about it.

"Ok."

He Luo understood the truth, but still felt a little distressed about the pendant.

He has been cooking for several days, and he is probably out of oil.

Ye Fan looked at his disappointed expression, and said lightly: "I threw you a pendant, and I will give you another one naturally."

"The gift from the boss must be more precious than the gift from the young monk, right?"

He Luo's eyes lit up: "That's natural."

"Hey! Next."

Immediately, Ye Fan took out a snow-white, round and jade-like jadeite from his bosom, and threw it directly to him.

"Wow!"

He Luo took the pendant and was astonished.

"This is too handsome! Whether it is workmanship, material or value, it is far better than the one just thrown away."

"Haha, thank you boss!"

"Why are you being polite to me!"

(End of this chapter)