[Wearing the Book] Sick Beauty Master Respects He Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder

The matter was resolved, and everyone's hearts were relieved.

Wei Zeming poured the fruit tea that Lu Yao was going to give to everyone in his hand, and he wanted to bring it to Pei Yiming and Zuo Qiushuang himself.

It's been almost half a month, and he hasn't had a proper conversation with Zuo Qiushuang.

Unexpectedly, when he came over, he was chatting happily with others, and when he saw himself, his smile suddenly stopped.

Wei Zeming: "..."

He raised a smile and sat beside him with a shy face: "Junior Brother, you must be thirsty after talking for so long."

Zuoqiu turned his head sideways, seeing him like this, couldn't help but slightly bent his lips.

With a light cough, he suppressed his smile and then turned his head: "Thank you, brother."

Jiang Yi suddenly winked at him, looking at Wei Zeming from time to time, Zuo Qiushuang nodded slightly.

Jiang Yi was in an uproar in his heart, he didn't expect it to be Wei Zeming, but after thinking about it, he was not bad.

Secretly nodded again.

Wei Zeming's face collapsed in an instant: "You... are you giving a secret signal?"

Zuoqiu said: "Brother, you are worrying too much, we have always chatted like this."

Then he turned his back to him and chatted with others. The atmosphere was so harmonious that Wei Zeming couldn't get in when he was sitting next to him. His eyes flicked between several people.

He sighed slightly.

Seeing that he didn't show any expression anymore, Zuoqiu felt a little bit disappointed.

However, he was relieved very quickly. He has been here for so many years since he was a child. If he really can't get together, it doesn't matter. If the senior brother doesn't have such thoughts, he will just give up.

Thinking of him, he bowed his head and smiled.

But Wei Zeming still felt his depression, his slender neck drooped, showing a rare sense of weakness.

Coupled with Zuo Qiushuang's sorting out of himself, an impulse suddenly arose in his heart!

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and grasped his junior brother's wrist.

Zuo Qiushuang was also shocked.Looking at him with wide eyes: "What are you... going to do?"

Wei Zeming didn't speak, and walked outside while dragging people along.

Zuo Qiushuang turned his head and saw Jiang Yi cheering him up behind him.

"..." But he doesn't understand Wei Zeming's brain circuit at all, what is he doing now.

"What's wrong with the two palace masters?"

Jiang Yi smiled and greeted everyone to drink tea: "It's all about exchanging feelings, let's continue chatting."

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Wei Zeming remained silent.

He struggled a bit, felt that something was wrong with this person, and raised his voice: "What the hell are you doing? If you don't say anything, I'll leave!"

With a tug of Wei Zeming's hand, he pulled the man into his arms.

"Xiao Wu, senior brother is sad..."

Zuoqiu tilted his head in doubt: "Why?"

"Don't ignore me, I see you are so happy with others, it's hard."

"Brother really wants to be nice to you, although I don't know if it's love, but you have to give me a chance to show it?"

"The two of us, can we still get along as well as before, and I will be more considerate and take care of you."

The expression on Zuoqiu's face seemed to be stunned, with some shock.

Wei Zeming didn't understand what he meant, and was a little flustered: "Xiao Wu..."

puff!

He suddenly laughed: "Brother, brother..."

Zuo Qiushuang let go of him, holding his stomach and laughing out of breath.

Wei Zeming's face became stiff when he heard his ha-ha voice.

He reached out to pull his junior brother.

But Zuo Qiushuang suddenly stood up straight, and threw himself into his arms, Wei Zeming was unprepared, took two steps back with the man in his arms, and pressed his back against the tree trunk.

Before he could react, the soft body in his arms was already close to him, he raised his face and kissed his lips.

His body relaxed instantly, and the hands on Zuoqiu's waist tightened, twisting his soft flesh.

Zuo Qiushuang was the most ticklish, so she hummed seductively, parted her lips, panting, "Don't tickle me."

Wei Zeming's body was numb by his voice, and he wanted to hold him in his arms again just around the corner.

Zuo Qiushuang was not short, their eyes met, Wei Zeming asked: "Why did you laugh just now, I was talking to you very seriously."

"Brother is so cute, why don't you say I ignore you... Hahaha... You will feel bad!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

He leaned his chin up and bit Wei Zeming's ear: "At that time there was only one thought, I must kiss you."

"It's so rare."

Wei Zeming's ears turned red: "..."

"Just laugh at me."

Zuo Qiu raised his eyebrows with a very vivid expression.

It was only then that he realized how well-behaved and eccentric his Fifth Junior Brother, who was usually serious about the Zuo Dianzhu, was.

Wei Zeming felt itchy in his heart: "Then we..."

Zuoqiu nodded: "Okay, I won't be like before, I like senior brother the most, of course I am willing."

In fact, he already felt that it was enough for this senior brother Mu Mu to say such a thing.

At least...he didn't really choose to escape.

"Since the senior brother has mustered up the courage so much, it is natural to agree to you."

Wei Zeming choked him: "You're still laughing at me!"

Zuo Qiushuang still said cheaply: "Who made you a coward all the time."

Wei Zeming suddenly became ruthless, turned the man around, pressed his shoulders, and kissed menacingly, as if he wanted to tear him apart and eat him.

At this moment, Zuo Qiushuang closed his eyes contentedly, raised his face to bear the fierce kiss.

Pei Yiming propped his chin expressionlessly, his gaze followed the two people who walked in side by side, Xiao Wu was fairly normal, Wei Zeming had a rare smirk on his face.

The face is full of spring.

Sure enough, people who fall in love are different...

He shook his head and looked elsewhere.

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Time passed quickly, and Lu Yao rushed to the East China Sea.

Standing on the shore, he took out the conch given by Pei Yiming and blew it vigorously. After a while, a shrimp head appeared on the surface of the sea, and Lu Yao swallowed unconsciously.

So fresh.

If baked...it would be delicious.

The little demon didn't know what he was thinking, so he turned into a human and flew to his side to salute: "I've met Lu Xianjun, please come all the way here, please come in."

Lu Yao nodded, and followed him all the way into the palace, secretly observing on the road, whether there is also the Dinghaishen needle here.

Sure enough, when approaching the palace, a gray pillar was seen from a distance, leading straight to the top, with no end in sight.

"That is…"

"That's Dinghaishenzhen." The shrimp demon followed his surprised gaze and answered questions by the way.

"..." There really are.

Lu Yao thought for a while: "Then you...be careful of a monkey named Sun Wukong."

The shrimp demon let out a cry, seeing that Lu Yao was not putting on airs at all, so he inevitably came over and got closer to him: "Why?"

Lu Yao naively said: "Because he will pull out the Dinghaishen needle... and walk away."

The corner of the shrimp demon's mouth twitched, and he scanned him with eyes looking at the mentally retarded.

"That is the treasure of the East China Sea, no one can take it."

Wow!

Lu Yao's eyes lit up.

In Journey to the West back then, the people in Dragon Palace also thought that Sun Monkey couldn't take it away...

Listening to this familiar line, Lu Yao felt a sense of intimacy after a long absence.

From time to time, I miss my modern life.

There will be schools of fish swimming around non-stop along the way, as soon as Lu Yao stretches out his hand, they will gather and peck his fingertips with their mouths, they are so cute.

Walking to the palace, two rows of guards in black stood at the door.

"Master Lu! You're here!"

An old man with a white beard came out excitedly following the voice, covered Lu Yao's hands shaking non-stop, looked up and down, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Win the old palace master, you will come here safe and sound."

"No harm and no harm!"

As he said that, he pulled Lu Yao and walked in excitedly, "As soon as I heard the sound of conch shells, I'll get someone ready right away, come in quickly."

He was staggered by the pull, and the hand that wanted to take out the box of the senior brother couldn't reach it into the Qiankun bag.

Suddenly a burst of strong light hit, and the sound of silk and bamboo was still in his ears. After seeing it clearly, Lu Yao couldn't help opening his mouth and sighing.

"Wow…"

I saw that the entire hall was extremely wide, with transparent and shiny tulle hanging on the white pillars.

In the two rows of tables and chairs in the center, there are about twenty young men and women sitting, each dressed more revealingly than the other, pushing cups and changing dishes, laughing and laughing.

It was only when I walked in that I could see clearly that the pillar was inlaid with three circles of beads on it, in several main positions, and there was a night pearl as big as a washbasin.

The hall is brightly illuminated and magnificent.

What surprised Lu Yao the most was that there was a white dragon entrenched from top to bottom on the four central pillars, which added a bit of majesty.

Every part is carved lifelike, even the scales reflect light, and the teeth are treated with water stains.

Especially the eyes, which were very sharp, as if they were still shining with a cold light.

Lu Yao couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched the nearest faucet carved with a sleeping face in front of him. The other three were frightening just looking at it with their eyes open.

Just when the palm was placed on Bailong's forehead, a gust of hot air gushed into his palm.

Then... the sleeping dragon woke up.

It raised its head suddenly, leaned in front of Lu Yao, let out two breaths from its nostrils, and pounced on his face.

The dragon head is about twice as big as Lu Yao's head, which is very oppressive.

The tip of the nose was only a centimeter away, and the four eyes met, and there was silence for a while.

Lu Yao's eyes looked cross-eyed.

Under the wide sleeves, the five fingers were unconsciously tightened, and the knuckles turned white due to excessive tension.

Dragon!I saw a real dragon!

The teeth are so sharp and the eyes are so fierce.

Bai Long said displeasedly: "Who are you, why do you disturb my sleep?"

Lu Yao took a deep breath and backed away calmly: "I thought... it was fake..."

"..."

As soon as he said this, everyone present was dumbfounded.

This is where?East China Sea!

This East China Sea Palace is the most important place, it must be guarded by real dragons!

Isn't this common sense that is known everywhere.

Everyone came up with an idea at the same time.

Where did this country bumpkin come from.

"Hehe, Palace Master Lu is indeed a funny person."

Sitting at the bottom of the first seat was the dragon girl Yingying, who stood up and walked over with a smile on her face.

She was wearing a lake blue flowing fairy dress, and her white hair was combed meticulously to the back of her head, with white round pearls adorning her ears. Her hair seemed to move gently and softly when she walked. Lu Yao was very envious and wanted shampoo very much. formula.

The facial features are bright and majestic, beautiful and aggressive, and the royal sister is full of fan.

When she made such a conversation, she broke the slightly awkward situation.

Lu Yao also went down the steps she gave, thinking that he was joking just now: "Where is that."

Concubine Ying's gaze met the old Palace Master's, and he nodded.

Concubine Ying smiled even more happily now, is this the man introduced by Kunlun?

It looks good.

She brushed the white hair on her forehead and pinned it behind her ears, getting closer to Lu Yao.

"Dianzhu Lu is really a beautiful tree, a talented person, and a real person is much better looking."