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"Didn't we give you a choice, either left or right, no matter which one you choose, you can sleep with a fragrant big beauty in your arms."

Tong Liya and Liu Sisi looked at each other, and again gave multiple choice questions in unison.

"sleep!"

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, got up and turned off the lights.

He didn't even jump into the first pit, so don't even think about jumping into the second pit! It's a big deal to use his pajamas as a quilt! In the dark, Han Changsheng just lay down, and he heard the sound of grinding ropes on the left and right.

Ten seconds later, two bodies, one on the left and one on the right, came up, one of them hugged his arm, and covered him with two sets of quilts.

Han Changsheng came back to his senses immediately, and said angrily, "You two are really good, don't tell me if you don't warm the quilt for me, and let me warm the quilt for you two, don't go too far, okay?"

"Didn't you say sleep? Don't mutter when you sleep."

Tong Liya and Liu Sisi punched Han Changsheng at the same time, very coquettishly.

No matter how much they cuddle and fight with their master during the day, they will not be shy, because after all, there are clothes blocking them.

But now it's the first time that they have such close contact, it's good that both of them have the courage to come here.

Sensing the shyness of Tong Liya and Liu Sisi, Han Changsheng chuckled and stopped talking.

The two girls are both there, so naturally they can't do anything, but this situation is better than sleeping alone, lonely, empty and cold...

In the early morning, the chirping birds woke up Han Changsheng.

The right arm is still held by Tong Liya, while Liu Sisi on the left has used his belly as a pillow, sleeping in a horizontal position.

Han Changsheng looked up at the little girl on his belly, and shook his head speechlessly.

This girl's sleeping position is comparable to Fatty's, it is a normal sleeping position at night, but the next morning she looks weird.

Gently withdrew his right arm, but woke up the sleeping Tong Liya.

She glanced at Han Changsheng with sleepy eyes out of focus, and said vaguely: "Master, you are about to get up."

"Yes, you continue to sleep, don't worry about me."

Before the words finished, Han Changsheng rolled his eyes.

What he said is the same as if he didn't say it, Yaya was just asking, and fell asleep in seconds after saying it.

Hold up Liu Sisi's little head and put it on my own pillow.

During this process, the girl didn't react at all, she was sound asleep.

Get dressed and go out to wash.

When Han Changsheng left, Tong Liya, who was still asleep just now, and Liu Sisi, who was still awake, opened their eyes.

Liu Sisi moved to Tong Liya's side and hugged her, exhaled like a dragon and said, "Sister Yaya, did the master touch you yesterday?"

Tong Liya blushed a bit, then pouted and shook her head, "No, did he touch you?"

"nor."

"In this way, our master still insists on his rules of incompatibility between men and women."

Liu Sisi curled her lips, "I think our master is...pretentious, we both hugged him so many times yesterday and we didn't see him hide for a while, and we turned off the lights at night but pretended to be honest."

"Eldest sister said, if the relationship between our master and us is not to a certain extent, he will not take the initiative to make a move. We are like this tonight, like this..."

Tong Liya pulled Liu Sisi and whispered in her ear, blushing and didn't know what she was talking about.

"Are you sure we're going to make a mushroom house like this, but the house is not soundproof."

Liu Sisi looked at Tong Liya with her pupils wide open, her face full of disbelief.

In her impression, Sister Yaya has always been a virtuous and virtuous type, she did not expect that she would have such an idea.

Tong Liya rolled her eyes, bit her lips and said shyly: "I don't want that, I just want to pierce the window paper between the two of us and the master. For two years, we will not be able to enter the gate of the Han family."

Liu Sisi reluctantly nodded, "Then do as you want, but your best idea is to pierce the paper on the window. If you dig a hole and put us in it, it will be called a tragedy."

Tong Liya pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, my nickname of Goddess of Wisdom is not for nothing, this strategy is sure to be foolproof!"

Liu Sisi shrugged, "I hope so!"

"Don't act reluctantly, if you can come here, if you can't, just stay there!"

Tong Liya reproached Liu Sisi, fought with her, and fell asleep again.

My master fell asleep very quickly last night, but the two of them fell asleep after looking forward to and nervous for a long time, and it was not bad to wake up just now...

In the early morning, there was a thin layer of fog above Wengcao Village and the surrounding mountains.

Like a gauze ribbon covered with real silk.

The smoky appearance is like a fairyland with a lot of fairy air.

From Han Changsheng's feeling, it seems that the air in this morning is better than last night's, because there is more hair-growing qi in the air in the morning than last night.

"Morning, Teacher Han."

"You're early too, don't worry about me, I'll just play around in the yard."

Han Changsheng waved his hand to the following photographer who was watching from the side, signaling him to continue washing.

One, two, three, four, five,, six, seven,, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six,, seven, eight,,... move your muscles and bones one by one, and your posture is... the simplest form of broadcasting.

The Evil Emperor still had some external exercises in his memory, but he didn't have time to learn them, so it was better to be proficient and relaxed than the broadcast exercises.

Han Changsheng's live broadcast room opened immediately because he was already up.

There are not many online viewers inside, 23 people.

"I'll go! It's only past five o'clock, and Han's psychosis actually woke up. As expected of a senior schizophrenic patient, his spirit is... good."

"It's not just mentally good, physical strength is also good, and you guys are early enough!"

"I didn't sleep all night."

"I got up early, and the boxing techniques played by this psychotic Han look strangely familiar."

"Don't go upstairs, follow me to the hospital immediately to have a look at your eyes."

"You have to take him to see his eyes. If he can see the eighth radio routine as boxing, he is also blind."

"It turned out to be the eighth radio broadcast. I said why it looks so familiar. My kids do it every day."

"Now I like Han Psycho more and more, the early morning sports are so down-to-earth."

I don't know if it's because there are more night owls or more people who get up early in the morning, but the number of fans in Han Changsheng's live broadcast room began to increase very quickly.

Exercise for 3 minutes, increase by more than 1.

It was past five o'clock in the morning, Man Shuo stayed up late, and there were not many people who got up early. …

So many people can come in, it can be seen how idle Han Changsheng's real and active fans are.

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Chapter 84 Hope You Die Soon

On m.com, Han Changsheng did 10 minutes of exercise, found a straw hat, put it on, and wandered out of the mushroom house.

I came here yesterday and talked about it for a long time, and I didn't have time to enjoy the scenery here.

Now that no one wakes up early in the morning, he doesn't need to accompany his two wives, and he doesn't need any program effects, he can enjoy it while walking in a car.

After walking, Han Changsheng realized that the road in Wengcao Village is really not easy to walk.

This Wengcao village is a pure Miao village, and the village is built on a hillside, so the internal paths are very rugged and narrow.

People can go, but cars can't get in.

Even the uphill and downhill roads are mostly mountain climbing roads that only come out with feet.

After wandering around for half an hour, I saw that the following photographer was out of breath and had to go to the mushroom house.

Given the current road conditions in Wengcao Village, it would take half a day to complete the entire tour.

He is fine, following the photographer would be useless.

When Han Changsheng returned to the Mushroom House, everyone was already up, each doing their own work.

Peng Yuchang chopped firewood, Zhang Zifeng and Tong Liya picked green vegetables, Teacher Huang and Teacher He were busy in the kitchen, and Huang Bo was next to him.

He Jiong came out with egg fried rice, and asked Han Changsheng with a smile: "Mr. Han, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

"Look around."

Han Changsheng replied with a smile, glanced at the golden egg fried rice in He Jiong's hand, and gave Huang Lei a thumbs up, "Mr. Huang's craftsmanship is good enough, smelling it will make you want to eat."

Huang Lei shook his head and laughed, "Mr. Han, you should stop complimenting me, your cooking skills are called master chefs!"

Han Changsheng was taken aback, "You have never eaten my cooking, why do you say that?"

Huang Lei chuckled, "If I eat it before I talk about it, wouldn't I be blind with my eyes wide open?"

Han Changsheng shook his head, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Mr. Huang, your big eyes are basically blinded every day, okay! Someday I have to remind my sister-in-law to be careful about you, a man who always lies. "

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Huang Bo took the lead in laughing, and everyone laughed together.

Regarding this, Han Changsheng shrugged lightly, then grinned.

It's just one night, so naturally we won't become any close friends.

But it's okay to make a joke, especially a good-natured one that makes you laugh out loud.

Huang Bo came out with the dishes, shook his head at Huang Lei, and pretended to sigh: "Mr. Huang, you can't do this, you have to fight back against Mr. Han!"

Huang Lei rolled his eyes sullenly, "You don't come to provoke my relationship with Mr. Han, I won't be fooled."

Suddenly, Huang Bo's pupils widened, and he said with exaggerated astonishment: "What's the relationship between you and Mr. Han, my God!!! You're already beheading chicken heads, burning yellow paper, and becoming that sworn brother who kowtowed. "

"Go away! I don't want to die so early."

Han Chang's eyes are on Huang Bo, and he really wants to give him a kick.

You can't let this guy relax, otherwise this mouth will be toot toot, and toot toot will always sow discord.

"What does it mean to die early"