flow from evil

Just after breakfast this morning, Meng Yunting was planning to go for a walk in the street, looking for someone to take advantage of, but was stopped by Shan Simiao.

As soon as he entered the room, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Shan Simiao had a black face shyly, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, and leaned closer to himself, getting closer and closer, until he pushed himself against the corner of the wall.

"Why?" Meng Yunting looked at the expressionless black face in front of him, and shivered uncontrollably.

"Meng Yunting, I usually treat you pretty well." Shan Si Miao suddenly grinned, his white teeth taking advantage of his charcoal-like face, which was extraordinarily scary.

"...It's okay." Meng Yunting pulled his neck out subconsciously, but he twisted it back. The two big men looked at each other straight, not to mention how awkward it was.

"Oh, all right."

"Huh?" Meng Yunting was terrified when he was stared at, and just about to scold that there was something wrong with him, when he saw that Bao Gong's face was pouted, and he moved his face closer, and suddenly scratched his face .

Meng Yunting was dumbfounded at this moment, his mind went blank, until Jiang Yingying's cry came from behind, and then he turned his head slowly, and saw the girl stamped her foot, and ran out with tears in her eyes.

Shan Simiao looked sideways, and when he saw the person leaving, he withdrew in disgust, wiped his mouth, and frowned at the blue-faced Meng Yunting, "Do you eat garlic in the morning?" gone?"

"Fuck your shit!"

"Man, it seems to be quite boring." Shan Simiao said again after a while.

"..." Pointing at him with trembling lips, Meng Yunting was so angry that she didn't say a word. She wiped vigorously the place he kissed, and spat at him hard.

I thought to myself, grandma, this kid is really fucking insidious.

"Why, disappointed?" Shan Simiao continued to tease him, "Then why not, let's try again?"

"Try your mother's big-headed ghost! You deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of your life." Meng Yunting yelled at him angrily, thinking of the situation just now, shivered with a chill, cursed and went out the door.

Seeing that it was finally clean, Shan Simiao made himself a cup of tea with peace of mind, picked up the Wuxiang Jue and read it again.

I thought that Jiang Yingying would not bother him for a while, but who knew that this girl was so thoughtful and deadly, she knocked on the door again in two days, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Shan, I heard that there is a market in the city today, let's go and have a look."

Shan Simiao didn't make a sound, when Meng Yunting came out excitedly from the side.

"What, the market?"

As soon as the words were spoken, it was only then that the other party's face changed, and Meng Yunting then realized that the relationship between the two of them was now regarded as rivals in love, and they were extremely jealous.

He smirked twice, scratched his head, and was about to slip back, but the other party said generously, "Since Big Brother Shan is not willing to go, then you can come with me."

"..." For some reason, she was clearly a pretty girl, but Meng Yunting suddenly found a sign of swords and swords on her face.

When we arrived at the market, it was really lively.

After all, Jiang Yingying is her daughter's family, so she first wanted to buy herself some rouge, gouache, and satin silk, while Meng Yunting only looked at those strange stalls, and finally squatted on a bookstall and took a book. "Book of Changes" turned up.

"Hey, girl, come and help me to see which one is good." It's almost done, and she is about to ask Jiang Yingying to pay for it, but when she turns her head, the person who was standing at the entrance of the rouge shop is gone.

"Yingying?" Meng Yunting called out in a daze. Just as she was about to look for her, her shoulders suddenly sank, and when she turned around, the little girl stood behind her at some point.

"I'm going, you scared me to death, why do you appear and disappear like a ghost." Meng Yunting thought for a while, and then said, "Well...Actually, Shan Simiao and I are not what you think..."

"I still have something to buy, you can go back by yourself when you're done looking at it." Jiang Yingying interrupted him.

"Huh? Hey... Hey!"

After Jiang Yingying finished speaking, she walked away by herself, and ignored Meng Yunting's calls.Meng Yunting scratched her head helplessly, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm just provoking someone, women are really narrow-minded."

"Brother, do you still want to buy the book?" The book stall owner pointed to the basic fortune-telling book he was holding in his arms.

"Buy! Who said I won't buy it!?" Meng Yunting hugged the book in his arms tightly, took out the book from his waist for a while, and finally said, "Boss, can I get a loan?"

"..."

When Meng Yunting returned to the courtyard with a stack of books, he saw no one left or right, and went back to his room to read books on his own. It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that he was aroused by the tempting smell of rice.

"Oh, what day is it today, which restaurant did you buy it from?" Meng Yunting looked at the delicious dishes on the table, jumped to the edge of the table, and stretched out his hand to grab a piece of meat and stuff it into his mouth.

"There are some rules, wait until everyone is ready." Jiang Yingying slapped the meat off his hands, and gave him a reproachful look, which made Meng Yunting's heart skip a beat for no reason.

This little girl is getting more and more powerful.

"Where's Big Brother Shan?"

"I don't know, I'm still in the room."

The two waited for a while, but they still couldn't see Shan Simiao, so Jiang Yingying simply went to look for it herself.

"Brother Shan, are you there?"

There was a soft knock on the door, and Jiang Yingying's soft call at the door made Shan Simiao in the room frown.

"I'm going in." Jiang Yingying who was at the door didn't wait for his response, so she pushed the door open and walked in. She saw the man sitting cross-legged on the couch, with his hands folded, his eyebrows frowned, and when she saw herself entering the room, she suddenly opened the door. His eyes are dark and deep, making people feel chills.

"I made some meals with my own hands today, help me to taste how it tastes." Jiang Yingying was stunned for a moment, and then posted it with a smile on her face.The bowl of lotus seed soup in his hand was handed over to the other party's thin lips, and the waves of his almond-eyed smile swayed slightly, making the heart of the person watching it itchy.

Shan Simiao turned slightly, but didn't want to be splashed all over by the soup. Jiang Yingying screamed, and quickly took a handkerchief to wipe it for him. It's more like touching than wiping. He almost threw the person down on the couch.

When Shan Simiao was disturbed by her like this, the sliver of internal energy that had just begun to condense in his body dissipated for a moment, feeling agitated in his heart, he wanted to wave this woman away, but he didn't want her to make an inch of it, so he actually climbed up.

Red crisp hands, beauty ditch, full house □ □ night without rest.It's a pity that Shan Simiao is not the kind of person who cherishes spring.He frowned, shook his shoulders, and moved a few feet aside in disgust.

"Don't you actually have any affection for me?" Jiang Yingying didn't give up, she leaned close to her and whispered in his ear.

"I didn't at first, but now..." Shan Simiao was touched by her soft hand, and it was (Harmonious Society). He raised his eyes and saw that her face was like peaches and plums, but she was looking directly at him, and his heart moved slightly. .

Meng Yunting's head was eating well, but there was a bang in the back room, as if something exploded, it was quite scary.Hastily went over to have a look, and saw that the originally good earth kang was broken into powder together with the stone pier underneath.Shan Simiao, on the other hand, was sitting in the middle of the ruins sweating profusely, panting heavily, and there was still a white gas visible to the naked eye all over his body, and Jiang Yingying, whose hair was not tied at the temples, stood beside him.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, tear down the house!" Meng Yunting yelled inarticulately, swallowing the fat in his mouth, and saw that the two of them were still a little disheveled.

"you……"

"It's okay." Shan Simiao glanced at Jiang Yingying who was at the side, and pinched the bead in his arms meaningfully.

"This...how did you do this?" Meng Yunting was about to step forward to grab Simiao, but saw him struggling to get up from the ground, but just as his palm touched the ground, there was another bang, and he focused his eyes on the dusty sky. At a glance, the ground that he propped up was forcibly sunken half an inch deep, and the slender fingerprints were clearly visible.

"..." Now not only Jiang Yingying and Meng Yunting were dumbfounded, but even Shan Simiao himself was in a daze.

"Brother Shan, you..." Jiang Yingying wanted to go over to pull him, but was dodged.

"I'm fine." Shan Simiao winked at Meng Yunting, Meng Yunting immediately reacted, just pulled Jiang Yingying away, but suddenly tripped and kicked a soft ball.

Meng Yunting looked down, and saw a little boy with thick head and thick head, squatting on the ground, picking up half a bowl of residual soup that fell down at some time, and stuffing it into his mouth!

"Damn, who is this kid?" Meng Yunting was taken aback, and quickly jumped back a few steps.

"Oh, I forgot. I picked this kid up on the road. I looked at him so pitifully, so I brought him back." Jiang Yingying clapped her hands and picked up the kid from the ground.

I saw that boy was only [-] years old, with a pair of big eyes that were very watery, but his body seemed to be smaller than ordinary children, he looked like he was short of grains, and his skin was sickly pale.

"I'll take him to take a bath first, you two clean up here." After Jiang Yingying said, she turned and walked out.

"You were practicing Wuxiang Jue just now?" Meng Yunting hurried over to ask when she saw her leave.

"En." Shan Simiao nodded, got up and tidied up the room.

"Didn't you not be able to train your internal strength before? Why did it suddenly become like this?" Meng Yunting was surprised and happy, just about to pat him on the shoulder to express congratulations, but saw that he was moving out with the wooden table beside him. Suddenly the palm sank, and with a thud, the four legs of the wooden table were broken, and Shan Simiao lost his center of gravity, and fell down again.

"...Congratulations." Meng Yunting's hand was still embarrassingly frozen in mid-air, seeing him retract it so quickly, he held back the corners of his mouth and gave a dry laugh, and ran out.

Shan Simiao got up again angrily, looking at his dark palms in a daze.There seemed to be a strong breath surging in his body, which he had never felt before.This kind of thing called internal force, some people may exhaust their whole body, but they still can't get it, but he, it came so suddenly.

Shan Simiao clenched his fists and thought about it. It was about two breaks and coincidences of the meridians that opened up the acupuncture points in his body. In addition, the medicines he took may have some things that increase internal strength.

No matter what the reason is, it was a blessing in disguise, which means that God still loves him very much, and that's enough.

After tidying up the house he had ruined, everyone gathered around to have dinner quietly.

When Jiang Yingying led the little beggar into the door, both Shan Simiao and Meng Yunting were taken aback.Jiang Yingying changed out of the yellow shirt that she usually liked to wear, and changed into a silk smock with purple and green gauze pattern, which immediately took off a bit of the original immatureness of the girl, and made her look more bright and crisp.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Meng Yunting coughed, took a piece of meat to tease the little beggar.

"He can't speak." Jiang Yingying said, "I've asked many times, but he hasn't said a word. He seems to be dumb."

"That's it, why not call him little mute." Meng Yunting suggested.

"Why did you suddenly think of adopting a kid?" Shan Simiao saw that she was feeding the kid carefully, with a gentle expression on his face, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

But what was strange, he couldn't tell.

"Why not, I've already adopted two of you big men, so I'm afraid of adopting another young one, don't you think so?" Jiang Yingying raised the corners of her eyes and said angrily to the boy.

Shan Simiao was taken aback for a moment, and raised her eyes to look at Jiang Yingying, Jiang Yingying saw the other party looking at him, and smiled again, her almond eyes were really pretty.Shan Simiao also smiled at her, and the two of them acted as if nothing had happened in the room just now.

"By the way, I found a way to heal Brother Shan."

"Really! What method?" Shan Simiao didn't speak, but Meng Yunting asked excitedly.

"Yuyan Cream, it is said that it is a holy product for beauty. A little bit of it can remove decay and regenerate muscles, and make a beautiful woman regenerate fair. It is also a holy product for healing. It must be useful for Brother Shan."

"This stuff doesn't sound cheap, where can I get it?"

"The Yang family."

"Yang family?"

"Well, you have never heard of it, right? The Yang family is one of the five great families of martial arts that are as famous as the Xiao family in Luzhou, the Luo family in Lanling, the He family in Dongdu, and the Song family in Fanyang."

"A family of martial arts? Are you kidding? How could they give it to us just because of us two country boys." Meng Yunting felt a headache when he heard this, curled his lips, and ate his meal.

"If you don't give it, you can sneak in and steal it." This was said by Shan Simiao, and it made sense. Jiang Yingying smiled and nodded after hearing this, and her playful look returned instantly.

"...Didn't you say it's good to be dark?" Meng Yunting asked.

"Well, but later I found out that black and white are almost the same." Shan Simiao said and glanced at Jiang Yingying.

Jiang Yingying didn't seem to understand the teasing in his words, she just laughed, but Meng Yunting coughed dryly twice, scolding him in her heart for being wicked and smoky, Jiang Yingying was really blind when she saw him.

The Yang family has been famous for more than a hundred years. It is famous all over the world with a long sword in its hand. It is even more famous in Huaiyang City, and its status in the world can be seen.Only a year ago, the head of the family, Yang Yanfeng, died of illness suddenly, and his second son was still ineffective, so the Yang family was overwhelmed, and without a leader, his younger brother Yang Yanning was temporarily in charge of everything.

This was all he knew, but the so-called beauty paste, Jiang Yingying said it suddenly, he felt that this little girl must have another purpose.

Shan Simiao thought about it, and felt that he could get something out of this mess, so he decided to go and have a look first.