Master, the disciple knows it's wrong

Chapter 5 Yun Zaizai: Flower picker, are you here to pick me?
The senior brothers left behind and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This, this is the end?" Liu Jin was dumbfounded, he felt a dull pain in the shoulder that Xiao Qi had squeezed so hard.

Liu Mang blinked blankly, and said in admiration, "Third brother is so powerful, he took care of little sister in no time."

Liu Cheng nodded in agreement, she is a god, she is a god, the third brother was too evil just now.

Liu Ye smiled foolishly.

The senior brother's voice came from behind: "Come on, what happened?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the elder brother was limping over, his gray clothes were scratched in several places, at first glance, he looked very embarrassed.

"Boss, what happened to you?" Liu Ye looked at him in surprise.

Liu Zhen coughed in embarrassment, he couldn't say that he was so frightened by the earth-shattering howl of his junior sister that he fell from the bushes and ended up in such a mess.

Quickly changed the subject: "What's wrong with little junior sister?"

Everyone is silent.Liu Mang imagined the scene for a while, and said quietly: "Probably, I'm taking a mandarin duck bath with my third brother now."

Liu Zhen: "..."

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Medicine King Valley

cloud in the room
The moonlight broke into her small room carelessly through the window, Yun Zai was lying on the quilt, her little buttocks were slightly arched, most of her small face was buried in the pillow, only her mouth and nose were exposed, she was sleeping beautifully.

From time to time, the small mouth smacked a few times, muttering a few unintelligible words in sleep.

A blue shadow flew in from the window. The blue shadow first looked up and down the exquisitely furnished small room, and finally set his sights on the cute villain who slept indecently.

Slightly raised the corners of her lips, Lan Ying paced to the edge of the bed, the wind just blew away the dark cloud, the moonlight fell down, gently caressing the cloud on the small side face.

Fair and delicate little face, rosy mouth, long eyelashes, bulging cheeks, very childish.

The little man turned over, hugged the pillow in his arms, his little head was buried under the quilt, his buttocks twisted and twisted.

The man chuckled, shook the fan in his hand, and said, "This is Shu Qingge's precious little apprentice, he is really cute." His voice was hoarse and joyful, with a hint of a smile on his face.

A real man.

The little man moved his buttocks in agreement.

With another chuckle, the man turned around and glanced out the window, preparing to leave.

Suddenly I heard the sound of turning over and getting up behind me--
Could it be, was woken up?

The man turned around and saw that the little man was indeed sitting on the bed, wearing a white undershirt, staring at him with round eyes without blinking.

"Who are you?" Crispy, sleepy asked.

"Me?" The man pointed to himself, seeing that this villain not only didn't yell, but chatted with him without any fear, he couldn't help being a bit teasing.Shaking the fan in his hand, he calmly said, "The flower picker."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately laughed a few times in his heart, and told a little baby who was a few years old to talk about flower pickers. I'm afraid she didn't even know what a flower picker was.

Unexpectedly, the little man nodded solemnly and muttered: "Flower picker, are you here to pick me?"

The man almost didn't laugh. He looked at the little man with a serious face who was definitely not more than five or six years old. He thought, if he was ten years older, he might really be able to pick it. Of course, the premise It was because Shu Qingge wouldn't hunt him down to the ends of the earth.

The little man muttered dissatisfiedly again: "Why don't you come to pick, I'm ready."

The man froze.

Yun Zai fell to the ground all of a sudden, and returned to the cute posture just now, sounding like a sweet sleep.

It turned out that I was dreaming.The man smiled and shook his head, this is, what a treasure.

The man was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something, his eyes fell on the little man muttering 'flower picker' in his mouth, he smiled slightly, rolled up the quilt, wrapped the little guy in the quilt, jumped out of the window and left .

Night, silent, peaceful like every ordinary night.

Zao Zao swam out of the quilt, towards the window, spitting out a bright red temper.

Then he rolled his body into a ball and fell asleep.

Tomorrow, the Valley of the Medicine Kings might turn upside down.

(End of this chapter)