Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Zhuang three seconds stroked his white braid and beard. When he smiled, his hale and hearty eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the girl in front of him with interest.

The more you look, the stronger the smile in your eyes.

"Girl Li, I'm worried about your safety. Do you know that you are a piece of Tang Monk meat in the eyes of some people."

After a pause, Zhuang smiled for three seconds, lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "do you know what Tang Monk meat is? It is said that only by eating this man's meat and drinking this man's blood will you remain young and immortal."

With the old man's Yin tone, Ali only felt his back cool and shook off countless goose bumps.

She couldn't help hissing, "please! Old man, I'm not a three-year-old. You still use this old story to deceive me! I really think I'm stupid and sweet, so easy to deceive!"

"My old man will lie to you?"

Zhuang was so angry that his beard shook. He simply turned his back and ignored Ali.

Ali doesn't believe him at all. He still believes such nonsense in recent years! Tang Monk meat! Is there Tang Monk meat in this world? If so, aren't those powerful people crazy long ago?

Seeing that he couldn't arouse Ali's curiosity at all, Zhuang took a deep breath for three seconds. He's just a little boy. He doesn't have the same experience as her!

After thinking about it, he stretched his face and said, "girl Li, old man, I seriously tell you that you are monk Tang! Believe it or not! When you are captured and bled, I won't save you."

"Oh! I don't want you to help."

"You, you little girl, why don't you listen to advice! Do I look like I'm going to hurt you?"

"Who knows!"

……

Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was lying in bed, felt exhausted and had no strength to open her eyes, but the two voices in the room were really noisy, so that she couldn't sleep well at all.

Zhuang Xiaoyu opened his eyes with difficulty and said weakly, "master, song Xiaoli, can't you two be quiet? If you keep arguing, I will be killed by you even if Jiang Yuan didn't kill me..."

"Jiang Yuan?"

Ali narrowed his eyes and looked suspiciously at Zhuang Xiaoyu who closed his eyes. Zhuang Xiaoyu regretted that his intestines were green. I wipe them! I can't wait to slap this broken mouth.

Seeing that his good disciple leaked his mouth, Zhuang couldn't help holding his forehead for three seconds. Ouch, Hello! Girl Li must be suspicious.

For a moment, the room was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

Ali lowered his eyes and asked without trace, "Zhuang Xiaoyu, what do you mean if you didn't die by Jiang Yuan?"

Asked that there was nowhere to hide, Zhuang Xiaoyu had to harden his head and say, "no, it's boring!"

"Jiang Yuan is dead."

On the way here, Bo Hanchi sent her a message, and Jiang Yuan died strangely. No trauma could be found on her. Moreover, Jiang Yuan would make a comprehensive submission every year. Her body did not have any chronic diseases, and she was very healthy

But it was such a healthy body that suddenly declared death, silent.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't dare to tell Ali that if Jiang Yuan didn't die, she would be the one who died!

She seemed to hear the news at first, and looked at Ali in amazement. "Er, she's dead! Isn't it good to die? In this way, xiaodongdong will be fine."

"Like you, I can't live because of my own sin! But I'm curious about how she died."

"Song Xiaoli, ask me such a difficult question! How can I know?"

"I don't know. Anyway, you're awake now. I should go."

After putting down his words, Ali got up and walked outside,

Even she couldn't understand why she thought Jiang Yuan's death had something to do with Zhuang Xiaoyu! Her mouth curling can only be attributed to the recent pressure, which can produce this illusion.

"Master, Xiao Li'er can't guess it's me?" Zhuang Xiaoyu frowned and asked with some worry.

Zhuang three seconds snorted coldly and stared at her angrily, "you girl, your wings are hard! You should learn from other heroes to save the United States. You really think she is so easy to deal with!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu grinned, his clear eyes bent, flatteringly pulled master's robe, and said pitifully, "master, I'm wrong! I promise you, I won't act rashly from now on."

"Are you reckless? You are overestimating your strength! If you die, master, will you go with you? Or will you live alone?"

Zhuang was so angry that he shook his braid and beard again.

Zhuang Xiaoyu put out his tongue playfully. "Master, I won! Even if you don't have confidence in me, you have to have confidence in yourself. I was taught by yourself. How bad can I be!"

"Just because I taught it myself, I clearly know how many kilograms you have."

"Master, don't be angry! I'll cook you delicious, which is your favorite mousse cake!"

"Don't try to bribe me."

"Master, look what you said. I'm not a bribe! I'm filial to you. If you hadn't urged me to practice at ordinary times, I would have gone inside this time. Who thought she was so powerful."

……

"Little fish, do you like that boy so much?" Zhuang three seconds frowned, distressed to death.

In order to save Bo San, his good disciple almost lost his life. He had to find a chance to communicate with the old lady of the Bo family. His good disciple may have suffered a loss.

Zhuang Xiaoyu half narrowed his eyes and smiled, without hiding his feelings for Bo San.

"Yes! I just like him so much. It's a pity that he doesn't seem to like me very much."

"Little fish, master tells you that feelings are slowly cultivated. After you marry him, you will be with him every day. You can follow him wherever he goes. My good disciple is so good. If he doesn't like you, he must be blind!"

Zhuang sansec is full of confidence in his apprentice. He is not only handsome, but also can enter the kitchen, get out of the hall, and beat hooligans. He can save your life at the critical moment.

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing. "Master, you are selling melons and boasting!"

"Little fish! You have grown up. Master can't accompany you all your life. After two days, master will go to Bo's house to propose marriage."

"Don't! Master, you'll scare him like this."

"You girl, I haven't married yet! Why do you think so much of him?"

……

Ali didn't go far. She stood under the eaves, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the petals knocked down by the rain in the yard for a moment. At the same time, the dialogue between the teachers and disciples went into her ears word by word.

She didn't fold back, but opened her umbrella and strode into the rain.