Immortal husband is hard to chase and still kicks me

Jun Xinxian was so shocked that he was at a loss, he quickly swallowed his saliva to suppress his shock, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "That...ah...San...Brother Sanyue...I... .”

"I, I..."

Fu Youzi just looked at him as if nothing had happened, his hands kept moving, and he asked while putting on his clothes, "What's wrong with you?"

What's wrong with me?Brother Sanyue, did you do it on purpose? To seduce me like this, Jun Xinxian only felt his body slowly burning, and he was so dry that his face was flushed, no, no, if he continued to look at it, his brains were about to burst out. Brother Sanyue's calf-nosed jacket was actually white Yes, pure white, no, no, no glances, no glances.

Seeing that he bowed his head and said nothing, Fuyouzi asked again: "Xinxian, what's the matter?"

Hearing the sound, Jun Xinxian raised his head abruptly, he had already put on his clothes, and sure enough, no matter how he looked at it, his heart was beating so fast, I like Brother Sanyue, I like Brother Sanyue, these words kept repeating in his mind, Like a flood erupting, he finally couldn't help it, opened his mouth and shouted: "I'm happy... hi..."

"I like..... like... like.... I...."

Jun Xinxian squeaked and squeaked for a long time, but he couldn't say it, and he was about to cry.

Fu Youzi frowned and said, "Xinxian, are you going to cry again?"

"I didn't cry."

"Who bullied you?"

"certainly not."

Why?Why can he answer so easily, but he can't say that he likes it? Why?

Jun Xinxian's mind was chaotic and irritable, why he couldn't speak out, thousands of thoughts floated on his face.Seeing his weirdness, Fuyouzi couldn't help asking: "Xinxian, are you alright?"

Jun Xinxian raised his head and stared. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. His eyes turned red, and he opened his mouth to cry, and said aggrievedly: "Wuwu~~~Brother Sanyue.......Brother Sanyue... ..."

Crying so sadly, it seems that Nianhua and the others have bullied him a lot, this is the reason Fuyouzi thought in his heart.

After a while, he comforted: "Xinxian, don't cry, brother Sanyue will avenge you later, okay?"

Jun Xinxian wiped his nose and asked, "Revenge?"

"It must be Nianhua who bullied you. I'll teach them a lesson later."

Seeing what he said was so true, Jun Xinxian was in distress and couldn't tell the reason, so angry that he couldn't help but howl again.

"Woo~ Brother Sanyue..."

This howling surprised Fu Youzi for a moment, what kind of bullying has become, and he cried so sadly.

Not long after, Jun Xinxian finally calmed down and stopped crying. Her small eyes were so red that it made people feel distressed, and she choked up a few times from time to time, as if she had been wronged so much.

Fuyouzi sat quietly at the table, and asked again: "Xinxian, why are you looking for senior brother?"

Glancing at him, Jun Xinxian quickly took out a Zhenyun fan from his arms, handed it to him and said, "Brother Sanyue, happy birthday."

It took Jun Xinxian a month to complete this fan. The sixteen ribs of the fan used more than a dozen different kinds of bamboo and wood. Two auspicious dragons were carefully carved out of the big bones on both sides. The surface of the fan was even more luxurious and rare. The roots are spread and glued along the creases a little bit, which is a great deal.

Fu Youzi took the Zhenyun fan in his hand. The auspicious dragon carved on the big silver bone was lifelike. As soon as he opened it, there was a fresh scent of flowers. The surface of the fan was actually composed of blue poisonous hairs. Ye, this fan is so beautiful that even Fu Youzi's heart is moved.

Seeing him sizing up for a long time, Jun Xinxian asked, "Brother Sanyue, do you like it?"

Fu Youzi nodded and said, "I like it."

"Really?"

That's great, I really didn't waste so many days of energy in vain.

Fuyouzi put the Zhenyun fan in his hand on the table, turned around and walked towards the suitcase. After a while, he was seen walking over with a small-nosed bag.

"Xinxian, this calf-nosed jacket, I gave it to you from my senior brother."

Seeing that he was holding a pistol, Jun Xinxian burst into joy from the bottom of his heart, looked at him, and said secretly, "Brother Sanyue, you really gave me your pistol."

"Well, haven't you been clamoring for it before? I bought this one the year before last. The size is too small and I haven't worn it. Don't worry, it's still new."

What the hell?new?small?It's not yours?Brother Sanyue, what I want is your calf-nosed jacket. I want you to wear it, but whoever wants it if you haven’t.

Jun Xinxian said displeased: "I don't want it."

"You do not want?"

"No."

That look of displeasure seemed to be distasteful, and Fuyouzi quickly said: "Well, tomorrow, senior brother will buy you a new one."

It was buying again, Jun Xinxian let out a long breath, and shouted: "Brother Sanyue, I don't want to buy it, I want yours."

"I said, you can't wear mine."

"I also said, I don't wear it."

Fuyouzi was almost confused by him, for a moment, he said stiffly: "Xinxian, don't mess around."

"I'm not fooling around."

As soon as the words fell, Jun Xinxian pursed her mouth, dropped the words, turned and ran away.

Fu Youzi shook his head helplessly until the figure gradually disappeared from his eyes.

When he returned to the house, he began to look at the fan, and saw a line of small characters engraved on the top of the fan bone: Don't you see, where did Brother Sanyue come from? If you think about it, let's see the Zhenyun fan with you.

It turned out that it was called the Zhenyun Fan, and Fu Youzi fanned it, revealing an unprecedented smile.

At this moment, the birthday banquet is still an hour away, and the back kitchen is extremely busy, pots and pans are crackling, because of our so many mouths, today's meals are twice as much as usual.

As soon as Jun Xinxian's front foot landed, in an instant, a smell of braised chicken permeated the surroundings, and he couldn't help opening his mouth wide, biting the air.

If you want to talk about why everyone can break the precept and eat meat at the birthday party of Brother Sanyue, it should be traced back to when he was nine years old. I heard that Brother Sanyue was very powerful at that time, and everyone who was older or younger than him would call him One day, a Taoist priest came to the Taoist temple and laughed at Brother Sanyue, telling him that anyone who has never eaten chicken will always be a baby.

It was also at that time that Brother Sanyue made a wish when he was nine years old, that there must be chickens in his birthday banquet.

Every time Jun Xinxian thinks of this story, she really wants to laugh, and always thinks that Brother Sanyue is just an angry brat.

The smell of the kitchen is so fragrant, there are ten stoves, and more than 20 senior brothers are busy going back and forth.

"Pour oil, vegetables, salt, Chinese prickly ash..." Brother Chun Xiao, with a white scarf on his head and sweat on his forehead, kept shouting.

He is the God of Cooking recognized by our Yinyishan, and his cooking skills are quite good.

The smoke is lingering, he holds the pot with one hand, skillful in workmanship, throws vegetables in the air, swishes the kitchen knife horizontally, and swipes a few times, just like a butcher cutting a cow.