Martial Arts, Start by Picking Up Huang Rong As a Cook

She nodded and said "um" softly.

Then he raised his head slightly to look into the air, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I originally thought that my life might be better after the master killed the people who bought me and brought me to the Yinkui School."

"But in fact, it's just changing an involuntary venue into another involuntary cage."

"It's just that compared to the auction house, this cage is bigger, and more bloody and cruel."

"But the difference is that I can get something that belongs to me."

"Like your own time."

"So, compared to other places, I can find reasons to like Yinkui Pie."

A very slight voice came into his ears, causing the jug in Li Changan's hand not to be put to his mouth for a while.

Although these words are an understatement.

But if you put yourself in the imagination, the hardships in it are afraid that ordinary people will feel uncomfortable when they think about it.

Unlike Li Changan's last life, he was still peaceful.

In this world, five countries stand side by side and are in chaos.

And the battles in the rivers and lakes are also fierce and unusual.

Seemingly peaceful below, every day is dark and turbulent.

The court regarded ordinary people as fish and meat.

Those warriors on the rivers and lakes can also wantonly trample on the dignity of the people and even their lives.

And in this gap, there are too many people who have experienced misery.

Wei Wu is obviously one of them.

And how many people can understand how much sadness it took to grow from an isolated and helpless little girl to being so famous all over the world?

At the very least, Li Changan felt that even if he had suffered so much, even if the two worlds added up, there would not be as much.

Where can a witch be raised in a day or two?

The reputation of the Yinkui faction can be known by anyone who asks about it.

If you buy a copy of the distribution of martial arts forces in Baixiaosheng's Baixiaotang, you will be able to learn more about the previous actions of the Yinkui faction.

Among them, the cultivation of disciples is almost like raising Gu.

Start searching for orphans from pee, then practice and eat and drink together, and then put them together to fight.

The winner lives on, the dead...

Exposing the corpse in the wilderness, reduced to the ration of crows and beasts.

But it is such a long 婠婠, but he has a certain favor and a sense of belonging to the Yinkui faction.

Naturally, in Li Changan's view.

This kind of thing, I don't know whether it should be sad or deplorable.

Or both.

After pondering for a while, Li Changan said, "That's why you don't want to wear shoes now?"

She thought for a while and said, "Forget it! At the beginning, but I got used to it later..."

"After all, using infuriating energy at any time without wearing shoes can be regarded as an additional practice."

At this moment, Li Changan knew why she always liked to walk barefoot.

In this regard, Li Changan smiled and said: "It's not bad to be barefoot, as long as you are happy."

The voice fell, and the woman on the side looked at Li Changan in surprise and said, "I thought you would persuade me to let go of my previous affairs and try wearing shoes."

Li Changan smiled casually and said, "Why should I persuade me?"

Afterwards, in the eyes of Wei Wei, Li Changan said softly: "Some things can't be forgotten by themselves, why do you have to force them to forget them."

"Now that you can finally grasp some of what you said you want, why should you try to console me?"

"As long as you like it, what power do outsiders have to interfere?"

Perhaps it was because he learned of what happened to 婠婠.

When Li Changan said these words at this moment, his tone was very light and soft.

Softer than today or even last night.

And also a little less lazy.

The sound entered the ear, as if these sounds had a special ability to flow directly down the ear into the body and then into the blood.

It makes the body feel a little warm.

In this regard, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

Then he looked at Li Changan and said, "However, you are indeed very interesting, and you are a little different from the men I killed before."

"Those guys are full of nonsense. They only know how to constantly console people so that they can put their guard down and enter while they are empty."

Li Changan smiled lightly and said, "That's because I'm too lazy to think about it, it's too troublesome!"

She smiled slightly, but didn't refute anything.

No matter what the reason is, from the point of view of Yan Yan, it is right that Li Changan feels different from others.

She was relatively speechless for a while, and when the wine in the jug was half empty, she suddenly opened her mouth.

"One thing I'm curious about."

Li Changan said casually, "Do you want to talk about this wine and those One Leaf Bodhi that you drank in the afternoon?"

She said softly, "Since you know, don't you worry that I have other ideas?"

"After all, I don't believe you don't know the value of these wines and your afternoon tea."

Li Changan slowly stretched his waist and said, "It's just an external thing, if you want, it's fine to take it."

Yan Yan chuckled: "Then are you testing me?"

Li Changan thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "It doesn't count. 4.8 After all, the human heart cannot withstand temptation."

"If you try to find a good result, it will hurt your feelings in the end."

"If you can't find a good result, it's not a good solution."

"If you really want to say it, you really don't care too much!"

Needless to say, wine, without Li Changan, you can brew it yourself.

And those teas have a system, and sooner or later Li Changan will be able to get them.

Therefore, if Li Changan wants to share these things, it is purely to see whether Li Changan is in a good mood or not, or whether it is pleasing to the eye or not.

Obviously, the identity of the book lover and the beauty of the book lover have a great bonus.

Listening to what Li Changan said, Wei Wei smiled and said, "You are very open-minded."

Li Changan shrugged and said, "No way, if you are too narrow-minded, you will see limited things."

"Sometimes, only when you relax your heart can you accommodate more beauty."

"If you weren't so open-minded, you wouldn't be able to get it late at night, and you're still drinking together this month, aren't you?"

Wei Wei flattened her bent legs and said, "You're a perverted reasoning, but it sounds like a good mood."

Li Changan said in a low voice, "That's it!"

Having said that, Li Changan touched the flask in the hands of the jug and took a sip.

Seeing this, Yan Yan smiled and, like Li Changan, raised her head and took a sip of wine.

It's just that the taste of this wine is a little sweeter than before.

Slightly attentive.

Suddenly, Wei turned her head to look at Li Changan and said, "Can you sing a lullaby?".

Chapter [-]: Insects fly, the hero mound of the moon

"Um, a lullaby?"

Hearing the question that suddenly appeared, Li Changan looked sideways slightly.

After searching for a few songs in his memory, Li Changan nodded and said, "There are a few songs, but most of them are suitable for children to sing, and there may not be many suitable for you to sing."

She smiled and said, "Also!"

Seeing this, Li Changan took a sip of wine, moistened his throat, and adjusted his tone, "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Hearing the strange tones from Li Changanhe's mouth next to him, Wei's eyes were also slightly curved.

Inexplicably, I began to have a little expectation in my heart for the lullaby that Li Changan was going to sing next.

And after a little deliberation, Li Changan's serious singing slowly started to sound.

"The dark sky is low, and the bright stars follow."

"Insect flying, insect flying, who are you missing?"

"The stars in the sky weep, and the roses on the ground wither."

"Cold wind blows, cold wind blows, as long as you are with me."

........

Maybe it's because it's late at night and everything is quiet.

Or learn about the past.

Therefore, Li Changan's voice was very soft.

But there is always a bit of laziness in Li Changan's voice.

Accompanying Li Changan's deep voice at the moment, although there is no accompaniment at all, but the singing is in the ear, but it is like a spring breeze, soothing and silent.

And while Li Changan's singing sounded, after listening to a few sentences next to her, she couldn't help but closed her eyes and her head gently clicked to the rhythm.

The bare feet placed on the bricks also moved gently, as if to meet the rhythm of Li Changan's songs.