"The slave family really knows how to..."

"You know how to use a hammer!"

Chen Lin pointed at the burnt tea in the pot angrily, "If I really want to drink this, I might as well go downstairs and buy a cup of Xianzhou's secret soda bean juice to drink!"

The face of the exotic tea artist was charming. She did not dare to raise her head again. Instead, she focused on smashing the tea cakes in the cauldron under the command of Chen Lin. If the timing was slightly wrong, she would be severely criticized by Chen Lin in front of her, and then everything would start again. Come.

Her eyes were staring at the tea cauldron in her hand with resentment. Her tea ceremony was indeed excellent. The problem was that she had to get this handsome young man to cooperate...

Thinking of this, she became even more depressed.

"Actually, you can just lie on the couch, close your eyes and relax..."

"How dare I relax at your level? Turn it over, and turn it over quickly, otherwise the tea will burn before brewing. If I were your tea ceremony teacher, I would let you stir-fry the sand instead of wasting the good tea here! "

"..."

The young lady with an exotic face opened her mouth and was speechless, but a hint of impatience flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

If someone who is familiar with Chen Lin is here, he will definitely notice that many of Chen Lin's behaviors are not normal. Logically speaking, even if he really regrets something, he will only complain a few words or even complain at most. Neither bothered to complain.

Qingque was quite clear about this. She had discussed this issue when they were drinking and talking with Chen Lin on the day they met. At that time, a story told by Chen Lin made Qingque think deeply for a long time.

An old monk who was selling bowls in a kiln was walking on the street with a basket on his hands. Perhaps because the road was uneven and not straight, a few bowls in the basket fell out and broke to the ground. However, the old monk continued unmoved. As he moved forward, passers-by asked him puzzledly why he didn't take a look at the broken bowl.

The old monk didn't even stop walking, and said as he walked: Since it has been broken, no matter how you look at it, the bowl is still broken, why bother looking back?

As a result, a psychic passed by and restored the broken bowl on the ground to its original appearance. The old monk still walked steadily and remained unmoved.

The psychic asked: I have restored the bowl, why don't you stop?

The old monk replied: The bowl was broken because of me, so I abandoned it.A broken bowl is an ownerless thing. Restoring it to its original state is the responsibility of the adult, and the bowl should be placed at the adult's disposal.

The psychic asked: Then I will give it to you, please stay.

The old monk replied: It is your freedom to give the gift to the old monk, and it is the old monk’s right to accept or not accept the gift.

After saying that, the old monk continued to sell the bowls and pots in the basket, never looking back.

There are a huge number of people in the world, but the chance of two people whose brain circuits can really collide with each other meeting, and who can be informal in character and fearless of status, is as small as a miracle.

Qingque seems to be generous to everyone and can talk to everyone, but the topic is always about work and fishing.

Only when she was with Chen Lin, she could talk about other things, such as her study experience and the interesting things she had met at Xianzhou Academy. Chen Lin would also vaguely talk about the things he had stepped on while working. The pits and pits attracted the curious eyes of the little girl.

She may be too smart, she has figured out many things a long time ago, and she never steps into the pitfalls that others have stepped on, and those who have stepped on them are too embarrassed to tell these embarrassing things openly, but she sounds interesting.

Perhaps inspired, Qingque also told a small story.

Taifu asked a diviner: If one step forward will lead to falling into the abyss, and one step back will fall into the hands of the enemy and be captured and tortured, what should you do?

The diviner immediately answered: I will go to the side.

After hearing this, the fortune teller became angry and punished the fortune teller with a salary of several months.

Chen Lin just made up a short story casually, but Qingque's story doesn't look like it was made up no matter how you look at it...

As expected of you.

Back in the private room, Chen Lin continued to nag and instruct the poor girl in front of him to practice tea ceremony, snoring in his heart.

From his perspective, the seemingly delicate, soft and exotic foreigner girl in front of him was similar to a puppet, and the inner vitality of her body was not as rich as that of the Black Tower puppet.

There is no doubt that this is not a living person at all!

He pinched the bridge of his nose. He looked like he was distressing the girl in front of him that her tea ceremony skills had stagnated. In fact, he was wondering what the hell he had bumped into again...

Huanlu quietly raised his head and glanced at Chen Lin, who seemed to be holding back his attack. His face was a little sullen. He thought to himself that you were not so serious when he came into contact with your benefactor before!What's the problem?

The fundamental reason is still to blame that little pawn. I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into her by this guy. He insisted on not letting her kill Chen Lin directly. He also threatened her with turning against her, so that she could not attract the imperial opponent in time. The conquest of the boat.

it's good now?The Yunqi Army began to attack the secret of the King of Medicine, and the Shence Mansion focused on self-examination. If this continued, her other clone would also be discovered.

The brewing of the star core takes time, and before the time is up, the attention of Xianzhou officials must be diverted.

In Huanlong's view, the most direct and effective way is to seduce the empire and Xianzhou, which have just reached a trade agreement, to fight each other because of the governor. The best result is that she can reap the benefits of the fishermen.

Who is Huanhu?One of the majestic kings of destruction, a notorious person who is good at alienating civilization and causing internal friction to achieve self-destruction.

There are seven Lords of Destruction under Nanook, the Star God of Destruction. Each Lord of Destruction likes to use different means of destruction. Huanhuang feels that she is different from the other roughnecks. The means she uses are both civilized and elegant, worthy of her reputation. Called aesthetics.

What matters is that civilizations can achieve self-destruction without spending a single soldier, and these civilizations will not understand why they fight among themselves until they die.

Looking at it from a God's perspective, Huanlong felt that these lower beings were very interesting, and they were always quarreling over trivial matters.

She is an energy being. Even if she possesses the power of destruction, she cannot compete with Luofu's envoy-level general based on her own life nature. Without a perfect and powerful body, she cannot defeat anyone.

The method of constructing a perfect body that she thought in her heart was also the reason why she took the initiative to carry out her destiny mission on the front line of the fairy boat. It lies in the star core and the tree that has the chance to revive!

There is abundant power in the building wood. She can use it to construct an eternal body that will not self-destruct. Even if the entire galaxy is destroyed and the path of destruction starts to self-destruct, she can still build it through the building wood. The body remains immortal.

Huanhuang thinks it's okay to destroy other people. It seems a bit interesting. If he really wants to destroy himself, then forget it...

In fact, she can forcefully attack the 'Benefactor' in front of her. The problem is that the power called psychic energy is too incredible. Even though she has traveled the universe for a long time and instigated countless civilizations to self-destruct, she has never seen this kind of power. The power of the mind.

To be on the safe side, she had to let Chen Lin put down all his defenses, whether physical or mental, in order to achieve the end of mind control and painful killing.

As for men, she has seen a lot.

Everyone looks like a gentleman on the outside, but in fact they are extremely horny. Especially at the moment of short rest after exercising, the human's mental defense will drop to the lowest level, which is where she has the opportunity to completely destroy someone's spirit.

There are many species of spiritual beings like her in the universe, even Xianzhou itself has them, but now they are sealed and used as engine power.

This is the instinct of a spiritual creature - parasitism.

As the majestic Lord of Destruction, she naturally disdains being parasitic on a certain life form. She even has a mysophobia when it comes to using the body. She doesn't like to use other people's bodies for activities, so Huanwu usually pinches a body herself and uses it.

She can make up her mind to seduce someone, and she can be humbled and lectured for a long time. The key is not to get angry. To be honest, it is really difficult for her.

Especially when she saw Qingque approaching the person in front of her easily. Because of the person she pinched and the identity of the person she pinched, it was quite convenient for her to move around at first, but as time went on, she wanted to scold her.

The colleagues in Tianbo Division all have countless tasks assigned to her just like the NPCs in the game. Some ask her to help cover shifts, some ask her to bring a drink when she comes back, and some ask her to help with business operations. , do you really think of yourself as that fox?

The question is, with such a character set up, can she still refuse?

If someone really wanted to find out the problem, let alone trying to build wood and squeeze the body, Jing Yuan's knife would be enough for her to drink a pot.

"Please put a mat for the young master..." Huanlu humbly took out a plush blanket from the cabinet next to him.

Chen Lin raised his eyebrows.

"What do you want this mat for?"

"I'm afraid that it will be bad if it gets wet..."

Tolerate!A little impatience will mess up a big plan, so you must endure it!

If there was a third hand, Huan Wu would probably squeeze his fists to bleed.

She stood awkwardly holding the blanket, not knowing what to do for a moment.

You must know that this body is of the highest quality in terms of figure and appearance. Huanhuang has also put a lot of effort into fine-tuning many areas. Ordinary men should not be able to resist this charm when they see it. Why do they hit a wall here...

Even though she didn't take long to create this body, and the integration may be a little hasty and uncomfortable, she is an expert in acting, and it is impossible for anyone to see it, otherwise her other identity would have been discovered long ago.

Just when Huanlu began to doubt his own aesthetics, Chen Lin suddenly stood up and lay down, sighing deeply.

"Come on, look at how clumsy you are, I really doubt you'll spill the tea when you hand it over."

"..."

Huanlong pursed her lips, but still didn't speak.

She has been following Chen Lin for a while and finally found a good opportunity to strike. It would be a pity if she let him go.

Standing behind Huan Lu and watching her carefully laying out the mats, Chen Lin looked aggrieved, making him wonder if he had made a mistake in his judgment and blamed someone for being such a high-end tea lady.

The problem is that his spiritual energy is focused on the material world. No matter how strange a person is, he cannot be as lifeless as a doll. There is no spiritual power in his mind, and he only occasionally emits some weird energy.

The overflowing energy was very weak. If he hadn't experienced a complete great awakening, he probably wouldn't be able to see anything at all.

Moreover, Chen Lin also made a new discovery, that is, as time goes by, the amount and frequency of the strange energy emitted by the foreign woman in front of him is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she looks more and more like a normal person.

He had secretly controlled his cell phone to send a message to Jing Yuan, and Jing Yuan should have received it as well.

The dignified General Xianzhou, his sworn brother, must be more knowledgeable than me, a person who has just traveled through time for more than half a year, so he should have some idea of ​​this situation.

As long as we wait for the big brother to take action, we will definitely win another big victory!

What you have to do is try your best to prevent this weird enemy from discovering the problem.

Bang!

Chen Lin slapped his hand on the table. The sound startled Huanlu. She subconsciously thought that she had been exposed and wanted to force herself on the man in front of her and destroy his spirit.

But an annoyed voice was heard.

"Hurry up, the second boiling water hasn't been scooped out yet and let it cool down!"

"Good... good!"

Huanlong breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he hadn't been discovered, so he hurriedly smoothed the blanket under the cushion and hurried to the stove to scoop out water.

He cursed in his heart that Xianzhou was sick. Why did he pay so much attention to making a drink? There should be no need for such a bad civilization to exist!

Despite being scolded, Huanhu has a relatively good mentality and is very tolerant. While being a doormat, she kept telling herself that this was paving the way for other identities in the future, and that she could also use the tea art of the Xianzhou Aboriginal people in the future. As a teacher, you go to other civilizations to cause damage. This is a kind of exercise, exercise!

After brewing the tea and handing it over according to Chen Lin's instructions, Huanlong was almost exhausted, but she still had to put on a charming smile to please.

"Master, you... what do you think of the slave family's performance?"

“There is still a lot of room for improvement, so don’t slack off in the future!”

Huanxi is happy.

"Then it's time for me to show you my best tea art. My dear, please lie down quickly and relax. I will do it myself."

Chen Lin was furious: "How can the tea ceremony be postponed? The ancients of Xianzhou said that one can make great efforts and then fail three times. Strike now while the iron is hot. Review it once and I will correct your mistakes before talking! Otherwise, how can I have the face to face you in the future? Other guests showing off their tea art? You still want to show off your tea skills?!"

Huanhu: "..."

I'm thinking that my sister asked you to teach me this...

Chapter 181 Lord Bengong is such a treasure

The ports of Xingchahai have become busy. Food is an important weapon of the Xianzhou Kingdom, so there is no room for slack. Everyone must work overtime to clear out all the food that has been piled up in several cargo ports out of thin air.

Fortunately, Fu Xuan is not a fan of bureaucracy and formalism. If there is a star at the port, just wait in line slowly.There was nothing urgent, and Fu Xuan did this trip just to be lazy for a while. As a fortune teller, she should abide by the rules and not be the privileged person, and set an example.

The biggest reason is that she doesn't want the small matter of jumping in line through status privileges to be spread by others. Although there is a high probability that no one will say anything in this situation. If the leader has something to do, he must leave first. The problem is that she still feels it is harmful to do so. identity, if one day my brother hears that he has done such a thing, an upright and selfless person like him will definitely have a bad impression of him.

As for why I'm worried about this...

Fu Xuan himself didn't know, he simply felt that being disliked would outweigh the gains and losses, and he had made his brother sad many times, and if his impression continued to deteriorate, he might not even recognize him as his sister.

She came to Luofu alone to escape a certain fate. The family members were already very dissatisfied with this. There were only a handful of people in Luofu who could talk to her, and the general barely counted as half, because he always fooled himself.

But Ai Di really doesn't want to play around with her. She has gone from being angry with Jing Yuan at the beginning to actually recognizing her adopted brother.

My brother is so upright, how can my sister go against her?

After spending a long time to stop the star, Fu Xuan's arms were like butterfly wings, and his petite body slowly landed on the ground. He couldn't help thinking with his hands on his hips.

The members of the Tianbo Division who were working nearby looked in awe as Master Taibu glanced at them coldly, not daring to make a sound, thinking that the master was not in a good mood today, so they had to respond with a smile.

But that's right, they all heard about the accident in Taibu Si Cave. It doesn't matter which department leader is in a good mood for such a thing.

Fu Xuan politely nodded and greeted the staff directing the parking star. Many people responded with smiles, and he felt in his heart that what he did was really popular.

Ai Di is indeed right. Regardless of whether they are Taibo's staff or not, she must be friendly to everyone. After all, the position of general is hers, and these staff must obey her orders in the future. If people's hearts are not there, no matter how high they are, In this position, it is also easy for subordinates to deceive superiors and hide from subordinates, and do bad things in secret.

Fu Xuan was in a good mood.

"Huh? Between the ups and downs of the hexagrams Gen Kun, why did my beloved brother have such an ominous fate..."

As a pioneer of divination, Fu Xuan likes to make a divination first no matter what happens. Although he cannot clearly see the distant future, he can vaguely judge the upcoming events. This ability is considered a divination power in Xianzhou.

But this calculation turned out to be a bad hexagram, and Fu Xuan's good mood suddenly dropped, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Fu Xuan became serious now. Her eyes were slightly covered, and the third eye on her forehead glowed slightly. The powerful computing power brought by the jade omen allowed her to perform fortune telling when the person involved was not around her.

The results obtained were somewhat unsatisfactory.

Narrow escape?

This hexagram has a vague sign of change. If you don't eat the fruits, the gentleman will gain popularity...

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