The big demon didn't fight this fight because someone came.

Although everyone in this room except Fuwang has good eyes and ears, but this is the territory of the followers, if the followers didn't respond, the guests would naturally not respond.

The red-lacquered wooden door was just closed casually, without a latch or a barrier, and when it was pushed violently, it issued a creaking reminder in response to the sound and opened.

The crowd casually threw the little book in their hands to Han Jin, and showed a soft smile at the door. However, the smile had just been put on the face, and it was too late for people to appreciate it, but the complexion of the crowd suddenly changed, ashamed, and murmured Said: "It's over."

The little white sheep looked at the door, and six men in gray uniforms were standing in front of the door. A man in a gold silk embroidered python robe was pacing in. The little white sheep quickly measured the fighting power. , There is no pressure to fight four times, and confidently said to the crowd in a small voice: "What are you afraid of, the big monster is here, and you are not afraid of anything."

The followers covered their faces with their hands, and whispered sadly to the little white sheep: "I'm in men's clothing now! Men's clothing! Wouldn't it be exposed if he saw it?"

Little Aries: "..." Little goblin, do you want to be beaten from "human" to "claw" by the big goblin, don't you!You say, the big demon satisfies you!

The person outside the door has already walked in. The person who came was holding a folding fan with sapphire as the bone, and a blue dragon jade pendant hung under the fan. With a handsome face, it should be born with a romantic and suave attitude, but the person who came here However, his black face destroyed this passionate and romantic temperament, and he forcibly turned into a bitter and jealous husband.

"Remember, I'm Zhong Cong's twin brother, Zhong Cong is out!" All the followers put down their hands, calmly took a sip of teacups, their expressions were indifferent, but they were busy communicating with Han Jing Han Jin Xiaobaiyang String offerings.

Han Jing didn't know, so he went in, thinking that it was Zhong Cong's enemy who came to the door, and gave Zhong Cong a sympathetic look, and nodded slightly.

The visitor's eyes fell directly on the face of the followers who greeted everyone with a big grin, his eyes were full of thunder clouds, and he said in a bad tone: "Zhongcong, this year, you can't take other guests except me, have you forgotten?" ?”

The crowd calmly put down their teacups, smiled slightly, and performed confidently: "Is this young master looking for my sister? The little sister has gone to play in the street for the time being. If the young master wants to find my sister, please come back tomorrow."

Han Jing: "..." This, this... Thinking about my stumbling acting skills and stammering lies, I really feel ashamed!

The visitor had scanned the room, and saw that the bed did not seem to have been used for such a thing. The clothes of the few people were neat, and there was an ignorant child with them. Their faces turned pale, their attitudes warmed up, and their suave smiles returned. On his face, he twirled his folding fan around his fingertips, his fingers were slender and flexible, his posture was very chic, and he admitted his mistakes generously: "I'm sorry, this king is reckless, I ask you to accompany me."

The followers also stood up, bowed their hands to the visitor, and smiled generously: "It turns out that he is a prince, but he really has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai."

Han Jing: "..." Good... good acting skills!As if I had never seen it before!

The visitor looked at the faces of the followers, and returned a salute: "Prince Fengyuan of Feng Guoxie."

The followers said: "Zhong Ren is Zhong Cong's twin brother."

The two introduced themselves to each other, and Fengyuan asked Zhongren to bring a message to Zhongcong himself to come back tomorrow, and then led them back.Zhong Cong closed the door and sat back at the table to continue studying the little book. Han Jing looked eagerly at this little fairy with amazing acting skills, and looked up: "Is this the value of experiencing life? No matter what happens... Um, take it easy?"

Han Jing is very envious of Zhong Cong's skill. He knows his own faults. Sometimes Han Jing really has no experience in dealing with them, and his emotions are too leaky and can easily affect the mood of people around him. In Baole, He obviously didn't want Jin'er and little white sheep to feel the depression and pain in his heart, but he still worried everyone.

The crowd said indifferently: "That's natural. I've been wandering in the world for hundreds of years. Although I haven't made much progress in my cultivation, I have gone through a lot of things, big and small, and I have a thorough understanding of human affairs. If you follow me Experiencing the short but very different lives of these mortals will also cultivate my ability to be fearless in the face of danger."

Han Jing's eyes showed admiration.

Little Aries: "..." Hehe, the words "it's over" and "I'm a man's clothing" just now are really fearless!

Zhong Cong was happy to study the book by himself, but Fuwang was sleepy, and Ping Bofeng's nest consciously occupied Zhong Cong's bright and coquettish big bed, and put Fuwang on it.

Fuwang lay on the bed, looking at Han Jin with big eyes, full of longing.

Han Jin touched Fuwang's head, he and Han Jing were destined to have no offspring, but the children raised by the two people are different from the offspring. She is very active, but the love in her heart is getting deeper and deeper.

Fuwang: "Big Brother."

Han Jin: "...Call Master!"

Fuwang looked at the elder brother in a daze, and then at the master.

Han Jing has accepted that Han Jin has been secretly in love with her for more than 300 years, and takes a completely laissez-faire attitude towards Han Jin's changing her identity and raising her seniority, but she still feels that the word "teacher" is used for a person who is more than seven feet tall and shoulder-length. On a big man with wide legs and long legs, it's so strange!

The master refused to make the decision, and Fuwang felt wronged and called his wife: "Master, go to class, go to class!"

Han Jin was overjoyed, and felt that he was one step closer to his goal. The joy of being called Master Mistress by Han Jing's apprentice was even better than being called Mrs. Han Jing... well, it couldn't be compared at all!

If only Han Jin could be called Mr. Xianggong in this life... Hehehe...

Fuwang pulled at the newly-baked teacher's wife who was in a daze with a terrible smile on her face: "Let's go to class! Go to class!"

The little white sheep's head was getting bigger, and it threw itself on Fuwang's body, its two little claws grabbed the red silk and covered Fuwang's head and face: "Shut up, kid!!! I'm going to bed! Just mention the word "class" again and I'll sew your mouth shut!"

Fuwang showed a pair of terrified eyes from under the red silk quilt, looking at the little white sheep, for fear that the little white sheep would suddenly pull out the needle and thread.

The little white sheep stretched out its paws in satisfaction and rubbed Fuwang's forehead: "Go play obediently, don't study first, you know, study is a kind of torture, you stay away from this torture for a while, and my life will be more comfortable .”

Fuwang looked at the little white sheep and refused to admit defeat: "Learn! Be happy!" Learning makes Wang happy!It's not a crying sentence at all!

Little Aries: "..." I couldn't believe my ears!The legend that learning makes people happy really happens to normal people... Oh, Tiandao's own son is not a normal person, his father must be very happy.

Tiandao's own son got his wish and listened to a class before going to bed, but because he was too young, Han Jin still opened an isolation barrier to prevent him from absorbing spiritual energy for the time being.It is true that only relying on talent to absorb spiritual energy can achieve quantitative changes and achieve qualitative changes in foundation building, but without a firm Dao heart, the foundation will not be solid.

Han Jin always remembered the prophecy that the back of the neck was inverted, and the universe would be reversed.It's not that Han Jin believes in this nonsense, but because of the vigilance and malicious Fuwang brought about by such a prophecy, Han Jin hopes that his life can go straight, even if it will be slow, so slow that he can't live up to his promise. Talent, as long as he is strong-willed, able to bear such gossip, and maintains his original persistence at all times, it is the best way for an old father like Han Jin.

After coaxing Fuwang to sleep, Han Jin almost choked again when he saw Han Jing was about to meditate.

Meditation is indeed to close the five senses of the physical body, but Han Jing has a special technique, and his dependence on flesh color is not strong. When meditating, unlike Han Jin, there will be a process of separating the soul from the physical body. During this process, the surrounding world It's almost as far as the eye can see.Although Han Jing is a person who selectively ignores all unimportant things, but this place of fireworks and willow alley... Han Jin always feels uneasy!

It's not enough to see a man's butt, do you have to see all men's ass? !

Although Han Jing may not be able to see those men's butts, but it is very possible to see other men's butts. Han Jing has never seen my ass, how can those men's butts look as good as mine!

Han Jin smiled at Han Jing: "Let's not meditate tonight, let's chat."

Han Jing always felt that the way Han Jin looked at him was not pure, and talking with Han Jin alone became something that could be impure at any time, and when he was alone, he always felt that a little impure accident might happen at any time, which really made the pure Han Net blush and heartbeat.

"Your face is so red." Han Jin sat on the ground, looked at Han Jing who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, and stretched out his hand in concern, "I've been blushing lately, are you okay?"

Han Jing: "..." What does he want, what does he want, what does he want to do with his hand! ! !

I don't want to be alone with this impure former apprentice!I feel so nervous to be a teacher! ! !

Now that I think about it, I don't know how I was alone with Han Jin before. Obviously, when I was alone before, I would feel very at ease, comfortable and relaxed. The mood of being a teacher collapsed! ! !

Han Jin frowned suspiciously, and put a hand that was one size bigger than Han Jing's on Han Jing's forehead: "Why are you sweating? If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

If you don't touch being a teacher, you will feel much better! ! !What do you want to be a teacher!Don't you want to hug and hug like a senior brother to a senior sister! ! !

Han Jing was about to die of nervousness, and looked eagerly at the followers at the table not far away, but the followers were obsessed with deciphering and couldn't help themselves, working happily and selflessly.Although there was a lot of panting in the room, it still couldn't change Han Jing's mentality that he and Han Jin were alone!

Han Jin frowned slightly, and moved closer.

Han Jing: "!!!" Does he want to be his teacher himself?How should teachers respond? !

Han Jin's fair and handsome face stopped an inch in front of Han Jing, and Han Jin's lips were plump and moist.

Han Jing closed her eyes nervously!

Han Jin: "???"

What... what's the situation?This look...

This look...should be kissable, right?

The author has something to say:

The impure things in Han Jing's mind include, kissing, cuddling and hugging... But I don't know that the most impure thing is hugging and shaking back and forth... Hahaha()

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