my villain is too cute

Chapter 818 Are You My Patriarch (5)

Xiao Yun bit the bullet and swallowed the whole thing in her mouth, she said bitterly, "Why is it so sweet!"

The sweet and greasy scalp is numb, and the soul is out of the body... Oh, the feeling that the soul is almost melted.

Old Fan could bear it, he snatched the porcelain bottle, raised his head and poured half of it into his mouth, and returned the rest to Luan Yu.

"This is a good thing." With something stuffed in his mouth, Mr. Fan said vaguely.

After eating such a large amount, his soul body became thicker after a while, and he lost the feeling of lightness and illusion just now.

Before Xiaoyun could react, Luan Yu poured the remaining half of the bottle into his mouth, leaving only a few for Xiaoyun.

With an aggrieved expression on his face, Xiao Yun ate all the few remaining.
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The red sun was setting in the west, and the orange-red clouds were changing shapes and floating in the west, and the breeze was blowing slowly, blowing away the calmness of the lake.

Han Jin sat on a stone bench in the yard, his white Taoist robe fell to the ground, and the wide sleeves slid down to his elbows, revealing a white arm.

Her eyebrows were lowered, her long eyelashes drooping down on her eyelids, her face was expressionless, and she was doing the movements of her hands seriously.

"Old Ancestor." Luan Yu appeared beside him mysteriously, "Luan Zhaohua brought a few humans over."

Han Jin moved without stopping, and drew marks smoothly on the yellow talisman paper, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out the clear and lingering words: "En."

Luan Yu looked at the completed talisman, fell silent, and retreated in a mysterious way.

Feeling something, the clear and indifferent woman paused slightly, melting the ice and snow in her eyes, Han Jin put down the yellow paper in her hand, and looked slightly sideways at the entrance of the small courtyard.

Footsteps sounded, Luan Zhaohua in a black suit appeared first, Han Jin frowned, Luan Zhaohua paused, ignored the coolness he felt, and continued to walk in.

Followed by two men and a woman, all of them are good-looking, because Luan Zhaohua specially asked to dress formally because he was going to see the ancestors, and once dressed, there was a bit of nobility infused by a big family.

One of the teenagers was so beautiful that he couldn't tell his gender, with beautiful and delicate eyebrows, a delicate nose bridge and pink lips, and a pair of shallow eyes narrowed, unintentionally showing a bit of gentle and elegant alienation.

Han Jin turned his eyes, turned his head away, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated a bit.

When Luan Yunjue raised his head, he only saw the side face of the woman's Leng Jun. His eyes froze for a moment, then he lowered his head, and covered his chest with his clean and slender hands, feeling the beating inside him.

baffling.

"Ancestor."

Luan Zhaohua stood still in front of Han Jin, bent down, and his attitude of full respect made the three teenagers who were somewhat casual immediately became serious.

After all, when did you ever see Patriarch Luan, who can be called stern and proud, act like this?If he told the great celestial masters outside that Patriarch Luan respected a young woman so much, no one would believe him.

Seeing the woman raised her head, Luan Zhaohua introduced to her sideways, "This is the son of the younger generation, Luan Yunshu."

Luan Yunshu followed Luan Zhaohua, who looked a bit like a stern face, and his eyes were impossibly clean, which was very different from Luan Zhaohua's eyes that were shining all the time.

Luan Yunshu stared slightly at the woman's indifferent eyes, but unconsciously took a step back. He quickly lowered his head, "Old Ancestor."

"Yeah." Han Jin looked at the ground, paused, and couldn't hold back, "You stepped on his foot."

"..."

Luan Yunshu came to his senses, and quickly took a step forward, because Han Jin's unexpected words made him lose his composure, turned around, and said to Luan Yunjue in a panic, "I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)