Heroes dare not do

Chapter 107 Untitled
I didn't say anything all night, and the next day I went to help Master deal with the mess of yesterday when the sky was bright.When I knock on the door, I can see that the courtyard is spotless, except for a few stains in the corners.

Seeing that the junior sister was already working hard, the early morning mist reflected like smoke rising above her head, the young couple Nianji hurriedly grabbed the rag and bamboo broom, and cleaned up the invisible stains one by one Floating Ash, just laughing and talking about some anecdotes in the city while busy like this, I don't think it's already three poles in the sun.

"Hey! Let me tell you how many of you, old man, I just bought a few sheets of buttered pumpkin pouches and bamboo foam, why don't you come and taste them?" Scooped a ladle of Liquan to clean his hands, and immediately ignored the hot freshly baked fruit, as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was like blowing a jade flute horizontally and bouncing off a pipa, and his hands ignited into a gust of wind and showers.Seeing the two girls smiling and holding a chopstick in a bowl and eating slowly, they couldn't help but amused each other.

Seeing that Nian Ji was still talking non-stop, the master couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You're not afraid to burn your fingertips until cooked!" I saw Nian Ji smiled, and gave the ripe fruit to him in two mouthfuls. Swallowed it, and then said with a smile: "It's been four years since I tasted the master's craft! It's still the same..." It's just that the master didn't hear the last sentence, and just stared blankly with memories .He said to himself: "So, it's me who is the master, isn't it?" I saw that Nian Ji said "Don't dare" in his mouth, but stopped talking here, the two masters and sisters were also very excited. With a tacit understanding, he stopped the bowl in his hand, and waited quietly for the master to think about the past.

It took a long time for the master to come back to his senses, hearing the silence of the courtyard, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile with relief.But this mouth said: "Go, go! What are you doing here! Hurry up and eat, and get out of here!" Everyone responded in unison, only to see Ying'er smiling and holding a fruit in a celadon bowl The lamp is entrusted to the master.I saw the master hurried to the kitchen after tasting a few mouthfuls, "No! There are still two for each person here, I'll make you a few more bowls of fresh meat porridge." Getting up in a hurry, but was about to say something, but the junior sister was already holding her sleeve lightly, and said in a low voice: "Let the master go by himself, I think it's just touching the scene!"

Just waiting for the master to come back, chatting about some martial arts insights, but this wintersweet is not only because of the short time of practicing martial arts, but also because the cultivation of the whole body comes from acupuncture. Daxue, in the end, still lacks a profound knowledge.

Not long after the master came back, he bought a basket of donkey meat buns with soup in addition to a bowl of cooked meat porridge, as well as steamed pancakes with three or five lotus leaves.Seeing that the apprentices were eating in a mess, the master just sipped a few mouthfuls of meat porridge with a smile.But none of the disciples interrupted, they all chattered and ate in a very tacit understanding, watching the smile on the master's face gradually deepen.

"Hey! Husband, it seems that I will be free of lunch today!" I saw a bit of embarrassment on Nianji's face, "I don't want to see my wife's heroic appearance today!" "I want to beat you!" "Hey!" Stop the hero!" "Who are you calling a hero?!" After a long while of fighting, I heard this Nianji sighed: "It's been a long time since Master is as happy as today!" "It's not in vain that we acted this way. It’s a small show.” I saw Nian Ji took two quick steps, making a gesture to distance himself, “It’s just hurting my flowery belly!” Before I could finish a sentence, I saw a sandbag flying across the slant. After a while, there was another burst of wolf smoke!
Note: In the first two chapters of the first chapter, I explained that the junior sisters of Nian Jibenmen have a single name of "Ying", and Jian Ling'er Qiu Huaying was also called "our English sister". I hope it will not Thank you for bothering me!

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