Concentrate

Chapter 5 Xifu Begonia

Squeak.

The purely decorative wooden door was opened by someone, and the bolt was broken into two pieces.

Zhou Chang stepped in, and the courtyard was completely silent.

After a while, trembling voices came from the northwest and northeast directions.

"Di Di Di Di Di Di Shu, there are ghosts"

Zhou Chang smiled sarcastically, fell into the southwest corner, and silently turned into a plum tree, full of fragrance, waiting for someone.He thought, Liang Chun was really too slow.

It was silent again.

"Wow!" Qiancheng jumped up, "Another vixen grabbing territory!"

Pirates and Murongtian did not remain silent either, clamoring to drive out the newcomers.

The peonies jumped out of the pit, screaming and screaming all the way and ran over. Tianzhu bent down at [-] degrees and tried to reach his forehead, but he couldn't reach it, so he moved forward two steps.

I didn't see how Yu Li moved, the three ghosts were bounced back in the same way, and the leaves were all scattered on the ground. Tianzhu jumped and covered his forehead, shaking Xun Yan on the bed.

Peony's eyes were full of tears, Qian Cheng was angry but she had to go on again, and Di Shu yelled at her before she remembered the pain on her body.The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, he muttered in a low voice: "Then I will listen to the emperor's forgiveness." Pirates had already gone back and stayed quietly.

There was another sneer in his ear, and Qian Cheng was so angry that his teeth itch.

Not self-sufficient.

The moon is just in the sky, the dogs barking in the distant village can be heard faintly, and the birds are flapping their wings and flying across the courtyard.The forest is more quiet than the noise of cicadas, and the mountain of birdsong is more secluded.The lightly closed door was opened again to the visitor.

A gentle voice sounded in the silent space: "Excuse me."

The seven o'clock sun shone softly into the bedroom. The earplugs, which were imported from Germany, were so effective that I didn't hear anything while sleeping.It's just that he was not used to it, and had a dream of being bound all night.Habitually glanced downstairs, quietly.

He didn't realize what was wrong until he went downstairs.

The steaming mist on the leaves shows this.The plant was obviously not asleep, and the two peonies were staring at him with sweet bamboo, aggrieved like a group of pissed off daughters-in-law, if they could see eyeballs, they must be full of tears.

"Hey, it's cheap to be a good boy."

An unfamiliar voice reminded Xun Yan. He looked up, and there was a tree of jewel-like flowers blooming in the southwest corner. Under the flower tree stood a young man, dressed in green, with black snow covering his neck.

The people under the tree looked back.

In an instant, Xun Yan was almost drunk. It was a jar of aged peach blossom wine. He drank it one by one. .

He smiled.

In front of Xun Yan's eyes is the whole spring, from the Liuyin bridge water in the south of the Yangtze River to the poplar and yellow sand in the north of Mobei.

"Fuck, male vixen."

Di Shu Yiye patted Qiancheng's head: "Shut up, you didn't eat the fruit yesterday?"

Liang Chun spoke, his voice was like a warm river melting snow, spring wind turning into rain: "Can you take me in?"

Xun Yan didn't understand, but it didn't stop him from replying: "Okay, okay, okay."

He opened his jade-like hand, and in the palm of his hand was a fruit as bright as a pomegranate with a slender stalk. "Let's say thank you."

Xun Yan picked up the fruit, but his ears were still not bright: "Whatever you say is what you say."

As soon as the crabapple fruit was in his mouth, it was sour and sweet, and his mouth was full of fluid. As soon as he touched the esophagus, a burst of energy suddenly filled his body.His brain suddenly became excited, and he also became excited. This is the emotion of wanting to work!

The beauty didn't care, and the resident didn't care either. He climbed up the wooden stairs, sat obediently at the computer desk, and worked tirelessly.

Di Shu looked at Liang Chun with cold eyes.Even a goblin found something was wrong.

"Don't worry, there's no harm."

"You are against his will."

Liang Chun: "I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Di Shu: "There shouldn't be a next time."

This hard work has completed an unprecedented workload for a week.Xun Yan walked down the stairs refreshed and thanked the person, surprised that this person's appearance has not changed, but he is no longer drunk as before, just like a spring breeze.Did he develop immunity so quickly?

Knowing that there were two more goblins, Xun Yan couldn't stop having a headache.He thought that plants are quieter than animals, but he didn’t expect that there are plants that can talk about cross talk; he thought that plants are no more noisy than children, but the TV in the living room every morning taught him a lesson; he thought that plants drink water just fine He didn't even need to pour water when he became fine, but the broken inner pot of the rice cooker in the kitchen was mocking his innocence.

Everything he thought was just what he thought.

The reality gave him a painful blow, and then countless combos.

However, he had already agreed, and he couldn't do it at this time.He comforted himself again, at least he had a concentration buff that would allow him to happily browse Weibo, read novels and play games, so being disturbed didn't seem too unbearable.

Reason and sensibility compromise with each other, brainwash each other, and comfort each other all the time, and finally reach a weak result.

Yuli and Begonia in the south of the courtyard are open, one tree is pink, the other is gorgeous, and Xun Yan is under the tree, the jasper-like shade is cast down. No matter how you look at it, it looks like the green forgiveness hat in yesterday's cartoon.

"Heh, this man has a really soft heart."

"A Chang, people are under the eaves."

"understood."

"By the way," Xun Yan suddenly said, interrupting the silent conversation between Shu and Shu, "Your name is Zhou Chang, is your brother called Area?"

Zhou Chang: "..."

Whether it was bearable or unbearable, his face turned black with anger.

And Zhou Chang decided to forgive Xun Yan after lunch.

"It's okay." Zhou Chang leaned on the chair and tasted the salted Duxian for the second time.The soup pot was almost overflowing, so everyone shared some.

"Don't eat it if you don't like it." Qiancheng resented every day.

Not surprisingly, there was another sneer, the frequency was too frequent, Qian Cheng could regard this sound as the other party's breathing, thinking about it this way, he was not angry at all.

With his fingers out a little, Zhou Chang sat upright in a leisurely manner.As a result, a few seconds later, a six or seven-year-old child ran outside.

A chubby face, with two big round eyes that are dark in winter and not in autumn, when happy, the corners of the mouth curl up, and the chubby face moves uncontrollably.Fortunately, the eyebrows are light, otherwise Xun Yan would definitely laugh if he followed suit.

And who doesn't love cute things!

"Yanyan, I want to eat too!"

Even if the face is a little fleshy, the body is still not too fat, there are no hands and feet like lotus root joints, and there are no people with a bunch of hands in their palms.Ah~~~~It's so cute.He hurriedly grabbed an unwashed top from the sofa and put it on the child, and hugged it in his arms after putting it on.

Qiancheng dropped his job and jumped over: "Tada, you will be a boy from now on."

Pirates shook his head: "No, no, boys have dicks."

Zhou Chang coughed, turned his head and said nothing.

Liang Chun still had the same smile on his face for a hundred years, and said: "I haven't reached the age to transform into a shape, and no matter how much help from the outside world, it will still be underdeveloped."

Pulling open the collar, Xun Yan looked down curiously, no wonder he felt something was wrong just now, not only was there no JJ, but also no neinei.

"However," Liang Chun said again: "This bamboo is made by eating things. Its aptitude is too poor. It may take a long time for it to transform itself."

Xun Yan suddenly felt a sense of panic that his own child could not speak at the age of three, so anxious that he even touched the child's face, oh my god, this feeling is going to heaven. "That……"

"It won't be too long if I can eat or get close to good things again."

Xun Yan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and suddenly found out where to find something good. Despite his distress, he didn't want to let go of the soft flesh on his hands until a drop of oil dripped from Murong Tian's mouth onto his hands.

"..."

Of course I choose to forgive it.

Taking out a piece of paper to wipe off the grease, Xun Yan didn't forget to wipe its mouth, coaxing it gently: "Eat slowly."

His hand has not been taken off yet, and it is growing on the child's face, feeling the ups and downs of the ball-like round cheeks when chewing, the skin is soft, smooth and tender, which is an infinite enjoyment.

Qiancheng was stunned for a long time.

Pirates is a chicken thief, and immediately bent down and bowed his head to pick up braised pork for Zhou Shang: "Master!"

"Hmph, Cao Mu has already separated, who is your master." Even so, he picked up the braised pork.

Pirates cut off the meat in one fell swoop, acted accordingly, and put the meat into Liang Chun's bowl instead: "Master!"

"Hey!"

Liang Chun chuckled, but pointed at Di Shu and said, "If you want to accept him, you should accept this one."

Di Shu buried his head in his mouth and ate without speaking.

"Which teacher doesn't like hardworking students."

Qiancheng and Pirates: "I will definitely spend the night cultivating immortals in the future!"

Xun Yan thought it was funny, and asked the two of them, "Stop talking about cross talk?"

Qiancheng Pirates shook his head: "Don't say it, don't say it."

Xun Yan asked: "Will there be any martial arts conference?"

Qiancheng Pirates shook his head: "If you can't open it, you can't open it."

Xun Yan asked: "Stop talking?"

Qiancheng Pirates shook his head: "No more fights, no more fights."

Xun Yan finally asked: "Then... don't watch TV anymore"

The corners of their eyes immediately drooped, and the two peony spirits were very pitiful: "Just watch one episode." "One episode every day."

The little meaty face sitting on Xun Yan's lap raised his head from the bowl: "Can I eat meat like this after learning spells from my master?"

After facilitating this spell teaching, Xun Yan would often regret in the dead of night.At that time, he was holding on to the idea that the peonies worked hard to cultivate immortals, so that he could freely throw away the earplugs by not making a sound, but in the end, he stopped talking about cross talk and made gestures, and they started actual combat exercises.

"White rainbow pierces the sun!" A small firework exploded at the height of the second floor.

"The moon is in the sky!" A small beam of light pierced the ceiling of the bedroom.

Xun Yan shook his thin eyelids and exploded with anger.

With the help of Dishu, Tianzhu learned to cooperate with other people's spells, and easily turned herself into a human being. She was surprised to see Xun Yan come out and said, "Yanyan, are you not sleeping?"

Seeing the gloomy aura, the other elves shut their mouths tacitly.Xun Yan opened his mouth, his voice was as gloomy as his aura, and he gritted his teeth out of his throat: "Don't disturb the landlord's rest, do you hear me?"

All the goblins nodded quietly, not daring to touch any bad luck.

Xun Yan finally got a night of peace.

The author has something to say: why not write a female character?

Because I have forgotten how the opposite sex gets along QAQ

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