I am not a serious young man

Compared to Shi Feixuan, she was more ecstasy, but compared to Houhou, she was a little more innocent. Temptation and pure temperament coexisted, and she looked particularly stunning in this gloomy environment.

"Zheng..."

Seeing Zheng Jian approaching, she lowered her head slightly, showing a bit of shyness, but a gust of wind blew by, revealing a section of radiant and white calf without any trace.

Zheng Jian praised secretly in his heart, he had an instant judgment in this scene.

"This is not "Liao Zhai", but the movie version of "A Chinese Ghost Story"!"

"My lord, the night is long, how about sitting down and listening to the little girl's song, so as to get through the long night?" Nie Xiaoqian said shyly.

Zheng Jian nodded, "Okay! However, it's better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. The lady plays the piano, and I happen to know a little rhythm, so I can accompany the lady."

Nie Xiaoqian was taken aback, "This man, can't he hear my subtext?"

Then, she saw Zheng Jian pulling out a suona from behind...

Nie Xiaoqian: "..."

Then, amidst the faint sound of the piano, suddenly there was a suona sound.

In the middle of the night, the suona was exceptionally loud... Even Nie Xiaoqian's singing was mercilessly covered up, let alone the sound of the piano...

The resentment value from Nie Xiaoqian is +3999.

Nie Xiaoqian was so angry that she almost overturned the lyre in front of her!

At the end of the song, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes on Zheng Jian changed...

"Aiya~~~" Nie Xiaoqian called out coquettishly, interrupting Zheng Jian's performance.

Zheng Jian was disturbed, and looked at Nie Xiaoqian with some displeasure, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The moment Nie Xiaoqian got up, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, rolled up her belt, and fell straight into the river.

"My lord, my belt fell off...can you help me find it?" Nie Xiaoqian's voice was delicate and full of temptation.

As she spoke, she opened her hands, and the veil danced with the wind, revealing a hint of whiteness.

Zheng Jian turned his head, "No way!"

Nie Xiaoqian: "..." Is this person poisonous?Yes, this man is absolutely poisonous!

The resentment value from Nie Xiaoqian is +3999.

She had no choice but to pick up a branch from one side and tried hard to reach the belt in the water. As a result, even the branch fell into the water accidentally.

"Young master... why don't you help me? I beg you..." Nie Xiaoqian came to Zheng Jian's side gracefully, grabbed his arm and kept shaking it, rubbing against him intentionally or unintentionally.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said, "Okay! Yes!"

Immediately, he flew up, and the moment he skimmed the water, he helped Nie Xiaoqian pick up that... branch!

"Here, here you go! Continue." Zheng Jian handed the branch to Nie Xiaoqian solemnly.

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, her brain was buzzing, and there was such an operation?Can you still do this?

The resentment value from Nie Xiaoqian is +4999.

Zheng Jian looked at Nie Xiaoqian's widened eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "You don't need to be too thankful, after all, I am such a helpful person."

God is so helpful!

Nie Xiaoqian was helpless, she had no choice but to meet such a reckless man.

"Grandma, don't blame me now... This man is not moved by my beauty at all! But, that's good, he won't be killed by grandma..."

Nie Xiaoqian thought about it, but felt a little happy.

Taking advantage of Zheng Jian's inattention, she pointed at the belt, and the belt that fell into the water immediately flew back into her hand.

"My lord, I... got it back, thank you... My lord, for helping me retrieve the branch." Nie Xiaoqian felt a little resentful. It had been several years, and this was the first time she met such a person!

"It's good if you get it back, fasten it. It's windy at night, be careful of catching a cold... By the way, have you eaten yet?" Zheng Jian asked after changing the subject.

Nie Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment, "I've eaten..."

"Oh, did you take a shower then?"

Nie Xiaoqian was taken aback for a moment, and then two red clouds flew over her face, "(#^.^#), do you want...to see...?"

Zheng Jian shook his head, "Don't look at it!"

"Well, let me ask you a question, and you answered it correctly... I will promise you a small request!" Nie Xiaoqian continued without giving up.

"No, no, no... I don't have any requirements..." Zheng Jian refused without hesitation.

Funny, I always ask others to answer, when is it your turn to ask me to answer?

"Anything is fine! For example... making out is fine!" Nie Xiaoqian continued to flirt with Zheng Jian.

"I don't have any kind of request! Intimacy is even worse... How can I be easily taken advantage of by you, a man of eight feet! This is not negotiable!" Zheng Jian was not moved at all.

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned, this person... talking... really doesn't want Bilian.

The resentment value from Nie Xiaoqian is +4999.

At this time, there was a cockcrow in the forest...

Don't ask where Lanruo Temple got the chicken, it's just what the plot needs.

Zheng Jian glanced thoughtfully at Nie Xiaoqian whose face changed slightly, "Ah... it's almost dawn! I'm going back to sleep, girl, you should go back to rest early too..."

After all, Zheng Jian went towards Lanruo Temple without looking back...

Nie Xiaoqian stood blankly in the water pavilion for a long time, then suddenly sighed softly, and disappeared into the water pavilion in the form of green smoke.

……

Lan Ruo Temple.

Yan Chixia was sitting upright, thinking whether to go out to collect Zheng Jian's body, when she suddenly heard footsteps.

He stood up and looked at it, and suddenly said in surprise: "God! This guy actually came back alive?"

……

Chapter 387 Wolf meat with wine, I have the world

In a dense forest not far from Lanruo Temple, a house suddenly appeared, brightly lit.

This is the lair of the dryad's grandmother.

The tree demon grandma is the strongest monster around Lanruo Temple, and as an old tree with a thousand years of Taoism, her magic power is extremely strong.

"Xiaoqian, why didn't you ring the bell tonight?" The dryad grandma stood leisurely on the stage, with two beautiful women standing beside her, and a group of ghost boys showing their teeth and claws at their feet.

Sometimes his voice was male, sometimes female, it was the mysterious monster who confronted Yan Chixia at night.

"Grandma, Xiaoqian is incompetent... I didn't meet a suitable man tonight." Nie Xiaoqian thought of Zheng Jian, but for some reason, she didn't want the tree demon grandma to harm that man.

"Grandma... I heard that there is a handsome young man living in Lanruo Temple..." Beside the tree demon's grandmother, a beautiful woman glanced at Nie Xiaoqian and said with a strange air.

Well, it sounds like an old onmyoji...

Then, she was slapped aside by the dryad's grandma...

"There's no place for you to interrupt here!"

"Yes, grandma! It's Xiaoqing who is talking too much..." The beautiful woman, covering her face, quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake.

"Xiaoqian, look, grandma loves you the most...don't disappoint grandma's trust!" the tree demon grandma still said in a toneless manner.

"Yes, grandma." Nie Xiaoqian bowed her head.

"Tomorrow, you must find a masculine man for grandma... Otherwise, grandma will punish you." The tree demon grandma said with a smile, "Okay, you can go down..."

"Yes, grandma."

Nie Xiaoqian nervously walked back to her room and closed the door.

Leaning her back against the door weakly, she slowly slipped and fell to the ground, her eyes full of struggle.

……

The next day, Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia stretched and walked out of the room.

When he came outside the main hall, he found that Zheng Jian was roasting a wild wolf he got from nowhere.

Yan Chixia smelled the fragrance, and suddenly couldn't move, "Hey, hey, hey..."

He rubbed his hands, came to Zheng Jian, and sat down around the fire, "Brother Zheng is a good crafter!"

Zheng Jian cast a sidelong glance at Yan Chixia, "Aren't you ashamed to call me brother and brother? Are you kidding me now?"

Yan Chixia was startled, and then smiled apologetically, "Don't be so stingy... right? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"

When Zheng Jian came back safe and sound last night, Yan Chixia knew that he had underestimated Zheng Jian. Although he didn't know how Zheng Jian escaped from the evil spirit's entanglement, it didn't prevent him from taking a look at Zheng Jiangao.

"Misunderstanding? Don't! How can it be a misunderstanding! I am a person who looks like a dog, but I have a belly full of bad water! I know people and faces but don't know my heart! You have to be careful..."

Yan Chixia: "..."

In desperation, Yan Chixia had no choice but to untie her wine bag, "Have a sip? How about I beg you as an old brother?"

Zheng Jian made a "cut", touched it from behind, and took out a jug, "I have it!"

Yan Chixia was speechless immediately, "Hey! Don't be so narrow-minded, can you? Everyone is from the Jianghu, so why are you angry because of that sentence?"

Zheng Jian glanced at Yan Chixia, "As for! I've been cautious since I was a child, and I usually don't take revenge overnight, so I reported it on the spot!"

The resentment value from Yan Chixia +2999.

Yan Chixia's temper also came up, she immediately grabbed the wine bag and sat aside...

He took out a hard steamed bun from his bosom, and said loudly: "Pair the steamed bun with wine, the more you drink, the more delicious it will be!"

Seeing Yan Chixia bitterly biting a steamed bun and drinking a big gulp of wine, Zheng Jian couldn't stop laughing secretly.

The wild wolf was almost roasted, so Zheng Jian tore off one of the hind legs, ignored the scalding of his mouth, took a bite hard, took another sip of wine, and said loudly: "Oh, I have wolf meat with wine, all in the world... Tsk tsk, this hind leg meat is chewy!"

Yan Chixia watched Zheng Jian eating meat and drinking heavily, and suddenly felt that the steamed buns in her mouth were hard to swallow.

"This bastard! Smelly guy! Careful!"

Yan Chixia cursed secretly in her heart.

The resentment value from Yan Chixia +3999.

"Well, it's burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, fat but not greasy!"

"Well, this lean meat is not firewood at all, it's delicious!"

"Ah... hiccup! The 30-year-old daughter red wine is really a fine wine... It is really a great joy in life to have wine and meat!"

Yan Chixia stared blankly, the corners of her mouth dripped down to her chest without even noticing...

Compared with Zheng Jian, he felt that his life was a piece of shit!

The resentment value from Yan Chixia +3999.

"Do you want to eat?" Zheng Jian glanced at Yan Chixia with a half-smile, "Just say if you want to eat...how do I know you want to eat if you don't tell me?"

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, she nodded hurriedly and said, "I want to! I want to! I want to!"

"I won't give it if I say so! If you want to eat it, you can catch it yourself... But it's hard to say whether you can catch wild wolves in broad daylight..." Zheng Jian showed his trademark cheap smile and landed on Yan Chixia. In the eyes, it is as hateful as it is.

The resentment value from Yan Chixia +3999.

"Hmm...(╯▽╰) smells so good~~!" Suddenly, another figure with a long sword rushed into Lanruo Temple, saw the wolf meat barbecued outside the temple, and couldn't move his eyes away...

"Brother, you roasted this? How about selling me the other hind leg for ten taels of silver?" The swordsman who came in was nine feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Bad breath.

"Xiahou Swordsman! Why are you here again..." Yan Chixia frowned as soon as she saw the person.

Xiahou?

Zheng Jian was taken aback for a moment, and after a little memory, he knew who this person was...

The number one swordsman in the world on the bright side, his martial arts are only inferior to Yan Chixia, and he often comes to Lanruo Temple to challenge Yan Chixia.

However, in the original version, because of lust, seeing Nie Xiaoqian taking a bath in the water, she couldn't hold back all of a sudden...