She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 108 Little Mermaid (9)

An Yiran looked at the copper plate turned upside down on the ground, and shook his head, "I just stayed in the world for a few days, just learned a little bit, and I don't understand what it means."

She put away those copper coins, but put them back into her purse, which was full of strange items.

"Hahaha, I actually learned this sentence." It was originally a joke, but the atmosphere between the two seemed to be a little more anxious.

"I told the princess to be serious in everything she does." He Fan went around to the table and sat down, and took out a long tube-like thing from his underwear.

He Fan wiped it with a handkerchief, even though the things were not stained with dust even though they were placed next to her body.

Sure enough, this novelty attracted An Yiran's attention, and she, who was shy at the side, immediately went to watch.

He Fan opened a wall towards the side wall, and a hole appeared in the wall immediately.

"What is this! It's so powerful!" An Yiran couldn't wait to take it from He Fan and study it carefully, but suddenly remembered the hexagram just now, and didn't dare to get closer.

"I can teach you, but it's too dangerous to go to an open place, in the bedroom."

She obviously forgot about the scene just now, and clasped He Fan's hand behind her back, "Then let's go!"

He Fan let the girl pull and run away, his gaze softened a lot when the two of them clasped hands, and it was no longer the old-fashioned look that said strangers should not get close to each other.

"Okay, let's go here!" I don't know whether it was intentional or not, An Yiran brought the lotus to An Miaoyu's backyard, because the second son-in-law likes to plant some flowers and plants, so their yard is extraordinarily large.

Maybe she really forgot about it, maybe it was because An Miaoyu's death didn't bother her much.

An Yiran didn't care, and He Fan, of course, would not take the initiative to remind him uninterestedly.

"The lethal weapon researched by humans, orthodox scholars seem to like to call it a gun, which is filled with gunpowder researched by humans, and it is extremely powerful."

"But I gave it a new name, called Killing God."

An Yiran couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect that He Fan had such a cute side, it seemed to be named after a young man with a thick head and a bloody heart.

"But no matter how powerful human weapons are, they can't hurt the gods in the slightest."

He Fan nodded, as if agreeing with her statement but giving a different opinion.

"So I'm studying the structure of this thing. If some spiritual power can be added to it to keep it running, maybe it can achieve the desired effect."

He Fan handed her the gun, "Here, don't you want to try it?"

An Yiran couldn't wait to pick it up, and imitated He Fan's way of loading it.

In the back, He Fan pressed tightly against An Yiran's back. She seemed to feel the man's touch, and deliberately pulled a little distance away, but was pulled back by He Fan again, and was imprisoned in her arms. with.

"Hands should be higher, looking at the front sight, you can close one eye."

He Fan blocked An Yiran's right eye, because when she was a child, she always liked to read scripts under the candlestick with one eye open, so her right eye can only see things blurry now.

But her vision in the left eye is excellent.

"Lift up a little bit." Seeing that An Yiran hadn't moved, He Fan said it again.

He should just want to teach her how to use it, right?I should have thought too much.

She raised her arm, but couldn't concentrate, so she pulled the trigger decisively and fired a random shot.

boom--

She leaned back and fell directly into He Fan's arms.

Would he believe her when she said she didn't do it on purpose?She smiled mischievously.

She saw that he didn't react at all when he held it, and even his arm didn't even vibrate as it should. She never thought that this thing called a gun could be so powerful.

"I didn't mean to! I know you have a crush so I won't.!"

Before An Yiran finished speaking, He Fan interrupted her, "I know."

An Yiran didn't breathe a sigh of relief - I know, what do you mean?
In fact, she still likes him a little bit, but since she found out that he has a sweetheart, she has hidden her little thoughts.

But you can't refuse the door-to-door benefits, right?So Mistress, I'm sorry!

There is only this handsome guy in the deep sea tribe, and she doesn't want to wait tens of thousands of years to choose a husband-in-law from among those youngsters.

So she said it was not intentional, but her body was still leaning on He Xuan's arms.

"Arm hurts, I can't get up." She coquettishly said softly, although she hurt her hand not her leg, and even though she didn't even hurt her hand.

However, He Fan still accepted the move, "I gave it to you, study carefully in the future and don't shoot randomly," just after He Fan finished speaking, he saw that the person in his arms was about to shoot again, "Take it, don't go off. "

So she put the gun away, clutched that arm, and made that kind of hiss that involved the wound from time to time.

This little guy really looks like it.

He Fan couldn't help but feel better. It seemed that she really didn't care about An Miaoyu's death.

That's right, how could the death of her sister, who had always been aggressive and hypocritical, move her?

His smallness is not someone who is easily impressed—although the Sea Clan has no rule against eating fish, the Mermaid Clan still avoids it intentionally or unintentionally.Basically, no one in the whole family eats fish, and they even have a kind of physical and psychological repulsion, probably because they are all fish.

But An Yiran is different. If it is delicious, she will give it a try. She said, "Natural selection, survival of the fittest. It has not been purified and has not yet enlightened its wisdom. Why can't it be eaten?" He ate with relish in front of him, which scared the other princes at the same table to tears.

He carried her back to the bedroom, his hands were sore, "I'll get you some medicine."

In order not to be exposed, An Yiran did not refuse.

After He Fan took it back, An Yiran looked at the medicine in his hand.

"Why did you drink it? Shouldn't some herbs be applied to the trauma?"

"I heard that your voice is also a little hoarse recently, so I added some conditioning medicine."

He Fan put the strong-colored medicine in front of her, and she could smell the smell of the medicine when she smelled the heat rising up.

"I don't drink it, I want to use it!"

"Drink this and you'll be fine right away, or you'll be hurt for a hundred days." He Fan was also determined.

The two were at a stalemate, and An Yiran was ready to "sacrifice heroically" in order to fulfill her lies.

"Do you have to drink it?"

"Well. If you don't want your voice to turn rough."

Sure enough, you can't lie, and you need to use many lies to cover up a lie.

"Okay." She held it up, intending to gulp it down, and then put it down again.

This medicine smells really bitter.

"I've prepared candied fruit for you, you can eat a piece quickly after drinking and you won't be bitter."

(End of this chapter)