When the sky cleared, Ao Lang hadn't recovered from Qingyan's answer of "Gongyoujiao".

Qing Yan touched his nose in embarrassment.The workers said that the construction site was dangerous, and they might encounter fights or bullying, so they often taught him to fight in his spare time.Some co-workers used to hang out in the aisle, and some fought black boxing. In short, even though everyone is moving bricks now, they may have had a past when they were young.

After the madness is over, I still have to move bricks honestly to make money to support my family and myself.This is life, this is life.

Ao Lang put away the raincoat silently: "Then...you have been bullied before, have you ever been beaten?"

Qingyan smiled dryly and did not answer.

He wanted to lie, but he didn't think he could fool Ao Lang.

Ao Lang's mood was even worse.But because Qingyan was by his side, he didn't show signs of losing control, he was just in a bad mood.

He once again clearly realized that in the four years since he left, Qingyan had experienced a lot and changed a lot in places he couldn't see, as if he had become a stranger.

When I walked out of the woods, it was already dusk. The sun only showed a small part of the red scalp on the continuous mountains, blending with the surrounding golden red clouds. If you don't look carefully, you can't find the sun.

With a plaque of "Wood Spirit Production Brigade" as the boundary, one side is windy and the other side is sunny, as if someone slashed the ground from the sky, and even the sky is half cloudy and half sunset.If there are rare weather photography enthusiasts here, they will definitely scream with excitement.

It seemed that a "stranger" had entered the boundary of the monster village, and a crowd of people gathered at the plaque of the "Wood Spirit Production Brigade".

Some of these people are wearing improved Hanfu, some are wearing improved Qing clothing, some are wearing improved Republic of China clothing, some are wearing military coats, T-shirts, denim clothes... In short, their clothing is convenient for movement and mostly self-cultivating. There are characteristics of each era, and it looks like extras in Hengdian.

This group of villagers, who looked like extras in Hengdian, were holding a big red banner.

The upper half of the banner is full of dragons, flying phoenixes and dances: "Welcome the university student village officials!"

The lower half of the banner is twisted and graffitied by children: "Welcome Bigstudent!"

Ao Lang and Qing Yan were shocked by the banner at the same time.

Not to mention the problem of English grammar, college students are equal to Bigstudent?What translation software is this?

No, this village doesn't use translation software at all.Where did they learn this weird English?And why are the banners written in both Chinese and English?

Qingyan turned to look at Ao Lang.

Ao Lang looked away silently: "Everyone's Chinese is very good. Math is also good. Don't force yourself on foreign languages."

"Yeah." Qing Yan looked at the group of villagers in Monster Village who were staring at him eagerly.

The villagers all look like humans, without revealing the characteristics of monsters.Their eyes are very simple, their expressions are very curious, Qing Yan's face is a little burning, and he always feels like a monkey surrounded by people.

"His name is Qingyan, blue-colored Qing, speaking Yan, he is my junior, a master's degree from Shuimu." Ao Lang said, "I hope everyone will take good care of him."

The villagers gasped one after another, and the originally quiet atmosphere immediately became noisy, as if water had been spilled on a hot oil pan.

"Mizuki! Is that Mizuki? Hiss!"

"Our Ao Zhishu's junior is of course that Mizuki! Hiss!"

"Tall, top student!!!"

"My God! Not only is he a college student, he's also from Mizuki!"

"What is a master's degree? A type of college student?"

"Stupid! You don't even know this! A master's degree is a graduate student!"

"A graduate student is a graduate student, why is it called a master's degree?"

"Just like you are both a giant panda and an iron-eating beast! Isn't it strange to have two names?!"

……

The sharp-eared Qing Yan stared fiercely!

What!Did he just hear something exciting!

"Crack!" Ao Lang slapped Qing Yan lightly on the head, "It is forbidden to touch the prototype of the monster, that is sexual harassment."

Qingyan: "..."

Qingyan forcefully argued: "I didn't think about anything! Senior, don't wrong me!"

Ao Lang looked directly at Qing Yan's guilty face.He let go of the suitcase, grabbed Qing Yan's cheek with both hands, and pulled.

Qingyan: "!!!" He thought that Senior Ao had already got rid of the bad habit of like pulling his face four years ago!He no longer has the soft baby fat of four years ago, but has become a lean and handsome handsome guy!The face is already hard to pinch!

"You are not allowed to masturbate adults, nor children. You are not allowed to sexually harass minors." Ao Lang muttered in his heart, and a series of lemon-flavored bubbles rose.

He actually forgot that Qingyan is a plush control plus a serious panda control!The Monster Village is located in the Qinling Mountains of Bashan Mountain, and there are many local specialty animals among the villagers!Like giant pandas and red pandas, giant pandas and red pandas, giant pandas and red pandas, etc...

The villagers in the monster village are all just little monsters, except for him and Bai Ze, there are no auspicious beasts, gods and beasts, but giant pandas and red pandas are just ordinary animals, which of course belong to the category of being able to become spirits.

He has to keep an eye on Qingyan!

"What is the actuarial panda doing? We still have vixen here. Your favorite vixen." A beautiful woman in ancient costume stepped out of the crowd.Although the beauty didn't wear a broad robe with wide sleeves for the convenience of movement, the sleeves and robe are both slim, but it shows her graceful and charming figure, "Little brother, do you think my vixen is beautiful? Is it suitable for you?" human imagination?"

Ao Lang frowned, and let go of the hand pinching Qingyan's cheek, not stopping the female vixen from approaching.

On the face of the beauties in ancient costumes, there are strands of gentle charm that seem to be able to wrap people to death.She walked towards Qingyan step by step, Qingyan seemed to be bewitched by something, with a dazed expression on his face.

The beautiful woman in ancient costume stretched out her hand to Qingyan, with a successful prank expression on her face, and the scent of fragrance followed her raising her hand, and glanced at Qingyan.

Qingyan: "..."

Qingyan: "!!!"

Qing Yan took a step back suddenly, and almost spit it out!

Beauty:"……"

Ao Lang said expressionlessly: "Hu Hongmei, did you not change your clothes after doing physical work today? Body odor is very heavy."

The beauty quickly raised her sleeves, sniffed, sniffed, and then said nonchalantly: "Ah, why do we animal spirits have their own body odor, there is no way. Little brother, I heard that you humans have medicine that can cure body odor? Ask for a purchasing agent!"

A group of fox spirits were so excited that their ears popped out, and they came over one after another.

"Really! Didn't the village chief lie to you?"

"Little brother! You must do this favor!"

"Can body odor really be cured? The folk remedies brought back by the half-demons who came back to visit relatives are useless at all!"

"I heard that body odor can only be cured by surgery. Qingyan, you are a college student, so you must have surgery, right?"

"That's right, a student from Mizuki University, you'll definitely do this minor surgery, right?"

"We foxes, because of the belief value and imagination of human beings, the transformation is very beautiful, but this smell gland is really too difficult."

……

"Hehe, whoever said that the incarnation of foxes is very beautiful." A female voice sneered, "Aren't our clan foxes? Are we expelled from the fox's native place?"

A golden transparent cover provided by Ao Lang has been erected around Qingyan to isolate the body odor attacks of a group of vixens, otherwise he would have been fainted.

Through the golden cover, he found the woman with a square face and squinting eyes who was speaking in the crowd: "Tibetan, Tibetan fox?"

"Hmm." The woman said in a muffled voice, "You are a college student at Shuimu University, do you know how to perform minor surgery such as double eyelid cutting?"

Qingyan: "..." Whoever told you that a student of Mizuki University is omnipotent and capable of everything!It's professional!I really don't know how to do plastic surgery!

Qingyan asked Ao Lang for help with his eyes.

Ao Lang coughed dryly, and said, "I'm also from Mizuki, and I know how to speak in Qingyan, do you want me to help you remove the smelly glands, cut your double eyelids and open the corners of your eyes?"

Many vixens retreated one after another, showing terrified eyes.

"Qingyan is already very tired after traveling by plane and car all day. I will introduce you in detail at the villager meeting tomorrow. Now everyone is gone." Ao Lang started to chase people away, revealing golden vertical pupils and golden dragon horns.

"Hey, let's go, let's play Longwei."

"You Dragon Clan, you are amazing, why are you so arrogant!"

"Ao Lang, you're going too far, don't put pressure on me."

"Xiaoyan, see you tomorrow!"

"Qingyan, tell me about the outside world tomorrow! Ao Lang never talks about the outside world!"

……

As soon as the villagers collected the banners, they dispersed in a rush.

Qing Yan scratched his head: "Senior, isn't it a little bad for you?"

Although he didn't feel the coercion and momentum of the dragon clan, but seeing the panicked appearance of these villagers, what method did the senior really use?

"For the monster clan, use monster methods." Ao Lang didn't change back the golden vertical pupils and golden dragon horns, lest he encounter curious villagers from the monster village blocking the way.

Qing Yan looked at the cute little horns on Ao Lang's head, and moved his fingers involuntarily.

Ao Lang raised his eyebrows: "Want to touch?"

Qing Yan smiled awkwardly: "No, I don't want to." Touching the dragon's horn is also sexual harassment, right?

Ao Lang picked up Qingyan's right hand and put it on the dragon horn in front of his forehead: "Touch it if you want, even though it's not your favorite fluff." His heart continued to gurgling and bubbling.

Qingyan rubbed his finger against Ao Lang's dragon horn.The dragon horn has a warm body temperature, with uneven lines on the surface, as if the pulse is still trembling slightly.

"Itchy." Ao Lang said.

Qing Yan withdrew his hands quickly, his face flushed.Dragon horn feel?

Ao Lang saw Qingyan's doubts: "Of course the dragon's horn has feelings. The dragon's horn is a sensory organ. Although it is hard, it is very sensitive to touch."

Qing Yan's hands trembled slightly.Sensitive, sensitive? !

"Now do you know why I told you not to grope, groping is sexual harassment?" A smile appeared on the corner of Ao Lang's mouth.

Qing Yan nodded like pounding garlic.

I understand, I understand, I understand deeply.Rounding it up, I just sexually harassed the senior... Wait!

"Senior, you let me touch it, I'm not sexual harassment." Qing Yan felt aggrieved.

"Oh, I didn't say you sexually harassed me." Ao Lang's smile became more obvious.

Qing Yan was attracted by the familiar smirk on Ao Lang's face.So senior Ao can laugh?

He saw that Ao Lang's expression was obviously too stiff before, and he thought it was the sequelae of Ao Lang's awakening of demon power.Or is it that senior Ao returned to the monster village, with enough spiritual seeds, it is not so hard to control the monster power?

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