Seeing this, Zhao Yulin hurriedly turned the upside-down bottle back, because the movement was too hasty, there was another layer of oil on the outside of the bottle, and even his hands were stained.

What a magical experience!While wailing from the bottom of his heart, Zhao Yulin put the bottle on the table and went to find the paper next to him. He took out several papers vigorously, wiped his hands first, then his knife, and even his trousers twice, feeling that it was not clean keep pumping...

Zhao Yulin did not wear the thickest cotton trousers because the floor heater was turned on at home. A pair of thin velvet trousers are very comfortable to wear, but they can't be wiped clean when they are stained with oil. Zhao Yulin gave up after wiping twice, and his hands are also casual , as for the knife...

Seeing that the paper towel was still stained with oil anyway, Zhao Yulin simply wiped off the rest of it, but wiping the sword with a paper towel felt a bit cruel anyway. After wiping, Zhao Yulin secretly took a look at Yingwan.

This is his body knife anyway, he doesn't think she is too perfunctory, does he?

Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I could only see Taidao with thin green hair drinking leisurely with a cup of tea.

Brother, this is your own knife anyway, don't take it seriously like I'm playing with a kitchen knife, okay?

Zhao Yulin felt in his heart that there were tens of thousands of beasts running, but it seemed a little bad for her to continue smashing the cans. After all...there was Fusangshen's sword.

Moreover, it is said that Yingmaru's sword is a precious sword in the collection of the Japanese royal family. It is too cruel to just wipe it with a tissue, although he himself doesn't seem to care.

But the more it was like this, the more Zhao Yulin felt that he couldn't just muddle things along because of Yingwan's seemingly indifferent attitude.

After secretly sighing, Zhao Yulin took the paper again, poured oil on it and wiped it again, forget about paper towels and so on.

However, even if Zhao Yulin wanted to forget about the tissues, the clumps of tissues thrown on the table would not disappear by themselves.

After wiping the knife, Zhao Yulin looked at the extraordinarily messy tabletop, and then looked at the balls of paper towels that she had rubbed up, which seemed to be still stained with something, and instantly felt that the whole person was not well.

This, this, what kind of after-the-fact scene is this!If you add the clothes thrown around, isn't it the famous scene in the legend?

But when it came to taking off the clothes, Zhao Yulin couldn't help but slid his eyes to the scabbard that Yingwan put beside him.Well, it's clothes, or just took off.

Wake up, wake up, wake up, the more you think about it, the more weird it gets, she really didn't do anything, just maintain her own knife, even though she was a novice and overturned the car several times on the road, she also worked hard!rigorous!Treated!

Although in the end, her thinking went astray, but she was definitely just thinking about it. She is the master of swords, so how can she have any bad intentions for swords?

Pulling himself together, Zhao Yulin handed back the well-maintained sword to Yingwan, "Okay, here you are." The rest, you wear it yourself, no, you put the handle on it yourself.

Yingmaru put down the teacup and took the knife from his master. Fu Sangshen, who watched the whole process, said it was very interesting, especially interesting, "Thank you."

"Don't say thank you." Zhao Yulin pouted and looked at the paper towels on the table, "I'm really not good at this kind of thing." She knew her own affairs, she really didn't do well.

"For the first time, you did a good job." Yingwan's eyes followed the direction Zhao Yulin was looking at, and he continued without any fluctuations in his voice, "Others, well~, don't worry about these detail."

Zhao Yulin grinned hypocritically, "Then please clean up the rest." She was exhausted physically and mentally, and needed to change clothes and rest.

As for learning how to maintain a sword and make her whole body powdery and greasy, Zhao Yulin said that she really didn't want to do it again.

In the future, let the men with swords and swords do things like bathing (?) by themselves. If she is disabled, she should not harm others, but also harm herself.

When Zhao Yulin came out after changing his clothes, he stuffed the clothes into the washing machine, and Yingwan had already cleaned up Zhao Yulin's messy table.

Zhao Yulin sat down on the tatami, and couldn't help but look at Fu Sangshen, who had returned to his leisurely drinking tea posture, with the bluish hair, feeling a little resentful.

This guy is too laid back, just now when she was taking care of herself, she just gave her the knife to play casually, watching her do nothing to stop her.I don't think it's the first time for her anyway, not to mention the hand-in-hand teaching, but also to remind her a little bit.

The gaze of the judge was as real as it was, Fu Sangshen, who was still holding the teacup, could hardly pretend to be invisible, put down the cup and looked up at his master, Yingmaru asked calmly, "Would you like some tea? How about together?"

"Don't drink." Zhao Yulin turned his head away, and rejected his own sword's proposal without any tact.

It's not that Zhao Yulin hates drinking tea, milk tea or other beverages are not mentioned, even ordinary green tea occasionally, but it's not to the extent that Yingwan drinks tea.

Although Zhao Yulin refused, a cup of tea was gently placed in front of her.

Zhao Yulin turned around and met Fu Sangshen's clear eyes with the same color as his hair but lighter, "Anyway, let's have some tea, the tea is very good."

The tone of Yingwan's words is still light, but for some reason, Zhao Yulin always feels that he said this sentence very gently, so gentle that it is difficult for people to reject his kindness.

After a few awkward moments, Zhao Yulin still picked up the teacup, "Okay." Thinking about it carefully, Yingwan gave her the body knife to play with casually, what else could she do, she didn't do well and didn't care about Yingwan thing.

The warm tea flowed down the throat, as if it soothed all the emotions and made people peaceful.

Zhao Yulin sighed comfortably, it seems that what Yingwan said is indeed right, the tea is really good, if you calm down and savor it carefully.

For a moment, neither of them said anything, each holding a cup of tea, it didn't look awkward or boring, but a kind of quiet peace.

Zhao Yulin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, wondering whether the so-called quiet time is the feeling.

Probably because Yingmaru is so stable and peaceful that people can't be anxious even if they want to be anxious, and if they stay with him and are willing to accept this kind of leisure, even themselves will become leisurely.

Zhao Yulin took a sip of tea while thinking about it, when suddenly he heard the cell phone placed beside the tatami rang.

Busily put down the cup, changed his posture and picked up the phone. Zhao Yulin glanced at a familiar friend. When he picked up the phone, his tone changed, and it seemed a lot sweeter. This is the treatment only a biological girlfriend can have. "What's the matter, dear ?”

The girl on the other end of the phone laughed crisply, and she was familiar and informal. She didn't even say a word of greeting, "What are you up to now? You haven't come out for a long time to go shopping with us for tea."

Zhao Yulin rolled her eyes in her heart, what else could she be busy with, she was busy receiving her own sword who had suddenly become refined, oh, by the way, not only her own sword, but also children from other worlds.

This kind of words can only be thought in the bottom of my heart, on the surface Zhao Yulin still has to laugh, "It's the end of the year, I'm a bit busy with work, and I don't bother to come out recently."

The people over there didn't get to the bottom of it either. She had known Zhao Yulin for many years, and knew that she would indeed be busy for a while at the end of the year, "Well, I'll let you go, but it should be almost over by now."

"It's almost there." Zhao Yulin didn't want to be conscientious and said that he was busy with the festival soon, "what's the matter?" Could it be that he invited her to drink tea?

"We just talked about going out during the Spring Festival in the group, but we haven't seen you yet, so we called you and asked if we should go out together during the holidays?" The girl over there didn't talk nonsense, and got straight to the point.

Lin Lin didn't know what she was doing just now, everyone else in the group came out, and she was the only one who didn't move, so she could only make a phone call.

Zhao Yulin was very moved when he heard that, "Go out to play? Where are you going to play? Have you all discussed it?" When she was still fighting with the powder stick and dingziyou, they had already discussed in the group about going out to play. ?She also wants to go out to play!

The girl over there has already had a draft, "It's a bit late this year. It's too late to apply for a visa to go to a place farther away. They originally said they wanted to go to Hokkaido to soak in hot springs, so they can only talk about it next year. So this year we will I want to go to Thailand, where I can apply for a visa on arrival, and the winter is warm there, and the seaside is still sunny. The most important thing is that going to Thailand is really cost-effective, and the air tickets, hotels and meals are very cheap.” Emphasized The last sentence of , no matter how it sounds like, this is the point.

"Going to Thailand?" Zhao Yulin had been to Thailand before, and he had a good impression of it. "Have you booked where to go in Thailand?" There are many places in Thailand that you can go to.

"Island, which specific island hasn't been booked yet," the other end of the phone said with a smile, "I also want to ask for your opinion."

Zhao Yulin's opinion... She is super excited, okay, she was originally a fun-loving person, and it's rare to have such a long holiday during the Spring Festival. Of course it's good to be able to travel, but...

Feeling helpless, Zhao Yulin glanced at Yingwan who was sitting not far away. Although Yingwan is likely to go back next week, and the next week will be the Spring Festival holiday, other Fusangshen may also want to leave after he goes back. Come.

If it is an adult sword, it seems to be better. If it is a short knife or something, I always feel that I leave them at home and go out to travel, and they don’t know where they live. I feel very uneasy.

Moreover, if she is not even there, no matter how long she stays in the letter or something, she can't feel at ease.

"I..." After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yulin still made up his mind, "I may not go out to play this year." Ah, her heart is bleeding, it's a rare vacation.

"Eh? Why?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very puzzled, "Do you still want to stay in China for the New Year? You are not afraid of being besieged by your parents and relatives when you go back. Why don't you bring your boyfriend home?"

This is probably a reserved item for those who are not yet married during the Chinese New Year, and the Spring Festival is the most important among them. If the seven aunts and eight aunts come up, no one can stand it.

So apart from the fact that the Spring Festival is a rare long holiday to go out to play, everyone also more or less used the excuse of going out to play to escape the reality of being urged to marry.

"Why are you not afraid!" Zhao Yulin was heartbroken when he heard this, "In the past two years, my parents have been pressing harder and harder. It seems that I should find a boyfriend as soon as I graduate from university, and then get married after two years of dating. They I don't even think about whether my boyfriend will fall from the sky!"

When I was in school, I didn’t allow puppy love, but I wanted a boyfriend when I came out to work. It’s not realistic at all, okay?However, not only parents and relatives, but also many colleagues and friends take it for granted.

The girl on the other end of the phone laughed wildly, "My family is not like this. I just go out during the Spring Festival, so I won't fight with them, so as not to be upset."

"I want to too," Zhao Yulin wailed in his voice, "I want to hang out with you too." These friends of hers are very good, whether they get along well or hang out together, It fits well.

Wouldn't she want to enjoy the sun, sand, ocean and swimsuit during the winter months?She wanted to scratch her heart and lungs, but the reality didn't allow it.

"Then let's go together," the girl on the phone didn't understand, "what are you still hesitating about?"

Why is she hesitating? She is hesitating that everything can't be both!It would be great if I could go on vacation with the swords.

It's just a pity that her swordsmen are all black households from another dimension, and they don't even have ID cards, let alone passports!

So no matter how reluctant she was, Zhao Yulin could only explain to her friend tearfully, "...I probably... have no money to go out this year..." Well, this is actually a reality, although she is not so poor that even Thailand Can't afford to go.

"No money?" Zhao Yulin's friend was puzzled. "I remember that your unit pays year-end bonuses every year. Where's your money?"

So there are so many friends who know themselves well, but they can't even tell a lie. Zhao Yulin sighed and bit his handkerchief in his heart, "I used up the year-end bonus..." I used up part of it.

"Use it?" The voice of the girl on the opposite side also raised an octave, "What did you use it for? It's used up so soon?"

"It's used to raise men..." Zhao Yulin muttered sincerely, she was telling the truth, the biggest expense of her money now is raising sword men.

Fortunately, they all brought Jin Xiaopan with them now, otherwise she would have lost her remaining year-end bonus.

"What did you say?" Zhao Yulin muttered so softly that her friend couldn't hear her clearly, so she asked again.

"I said," Zhao Yulin felt that he had to tell the truth to his friends, "I used it to raise the swords in Sword Ranwu."

As Zhao Yulin's senior best friend, even if the girl on the other end of the phone doesn't play this game, she still knows what Zhao Yulin wants to play, "What game are you talking about? You put money into it. How much money did you spend? You don't even have money for travel." Already!"

"..." Zhao Yulin said that she also wanted to know about this issue, "it also costs money to raise paper people..."

"Heh..." The girl on the other end of the phone gave Zhao Yulin a cold snort, "You're just talking nonsense here." Then she hung up the phone.

She knows Zhao Yulin's principles for using money. For things like games, it doesn't mean that you don't spend money at all. You have to buy monthly cards and so on. Absolutely impossible.

After all, depending on the income level, Zhao Yulin is not the kind of person who spends money indiscriminately and borrows money regardless of income.

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Zhao Yulin felt that she was wronged, she was really wronged, she really used it to raise swords, it was not an exaggeration at all!

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