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Chapter 205 Murder

Bai Lu said to the mother-in-law who was tied into a rice dumpling: "Let my girl explain where she came from!"

The mother-in-law cowered on the edge of the boat, still questioning what had just happened, and looked at Yan Jue in horror.

The moment the delicate and frail little girl turned around, she was lying on the board of the boat?

The back of your head is resting on your knees, and your shoulders and back are long, slender legs that are soft to the touch. How come you were pressed down and beaten?

"It seems that the little aunt is confused?" Chengxi chuckled.

No one knows the true emotions behind the little aunt's smiling face, and they would only think of her if their brains are broken!

Yan Ju glanced at the woman on the edge of the boat and told Bai Lu: "First go and see what other ingredients are available in the warehouse. Let's get a charcoal stove and prepare to burn the clouds!"

The dumplings are all in Linshui. If you can't eat them, you can't feel depressed. How can you eat them when you feel like you're about to die and you don't have any food?

"Okay!" Bai Lu took the small toy and left, knowing that this woman was in bad luck!

Although her girl is easy-going, she does care about solar terms and festivals!

What should be done at any time will be clearly summarized step by step.

Are you looking for death for ruining the festive atmosphere?

Chengyun glanced at his little daughter-in-law, who had a sweet smile on her lips and sparkling eyes, and took her into his arms along her back, stroking away the remaining flour on her cheeks, and gently kissed her forehead.

road:

"How about I ask her to talk to her?"

"You are used in every role?" Yan Juan also glanced at him and said angrily, "She is not qualified yet."

Chengyun's chest trembled slightly, it turned out that there was a hierarchy in his wife's heart!

The tied up Yan Yin quietly moved a few inches, thinking that no one knew. Yan Yao closed her fist with her slender fingers and swung it into the wind, all landing on the secretly moving buttocks.

Wind Blade Needle! My wife is really angry! You have to remember it carefully. If you don’t eat well, you will be angry!

Yan Yin didn't understand what hurt her at all? Before the faceless Gu recovered, her vision was very unclear, and the delicate little girl was hurt just by turning her wrist? Who did she mess with?

Yan Juan sat down next to Yan Yin and asked with a bright smile: "Where do you think my mother-in-law can go on my boat?"

Although this old woman ruined her New Year's Eve atmosphere, she did not miss the momentary decay of her face just now!

If you don't ask clearly what you missed, what's the point?

Yan Yin shook her head in horror and said: "I'm not going anywhere, please show your respect, girl."

Yan Juan's expression of composure as she leaned closer made Yan Yin almost cry. How could such a fat little girl have the guts to know that she is now so ugly that even a dog wouldn't want to look at her?

"If I explain it clearly, I may be able to spare your life." Yan Jue tapped her embroidered shoes to the beat and waited for the answer.

Yan Yin shivered and said, "I really like the girl's little face."

Yan Juan tilted her head and frowned and asked, "Where is your face?"

His kung fu is not very good, but he steals faces everywhere?

I didn't mean to belittle! She subdued people with just a slight twist of her body. How dare you go out with such skill?

Maybe Mrs. Zhou who was knocked unconscious has better kung fu than her!

Yan Yin smiled dryly and replied: "I can't play anymore."

"What do you mean you can't play anymore?" Yan Juan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

Can you lose your face? Is she here to prove that you can lose your head if you are careless?

"I stole Master's Gu to play with, but it broke." Yan Yin laughed awkwardly twice.

"How can you still have a master at your age? Is your master Geng your master?" Yan Yao was amused by the wrinkled face and trying to force out an embarrassed smile.

Gradually, I came to believe that the person under this embarrassing laughter was someone who could lose face.

Yan Yin, who was tied up, puffed up her chest without showing weakness and said unconvincingly: "What's my age! I'm only seventeen years old! When I steal your face, I can turn back to seventeen!"

Yan Chengyun:......

The two looked at each other, not knowing how to accept a seventeen-year-old girl with a hoarse voice, a wrinkled face, and a jagged body.

Yan Juan couldn't suppress the smile on her lips, and couldn't help but patted her shoulder and encouraged her: "Come on! I support you."

"You insulted me!" Yan Yin struggled unhappily.

"Yeah!" Yan Juan nodded without hesitation, "I waited for you to steal. I sympathize with you if you waste your youth by playing with it."

If you can lose face, you can only accept it!

Li Ying Yansheng had some crow's feet on her face and she couldn't bear to use facial lotion. If her face was completely wrinkled like hers, she might not want to live anymore.

Chengyun couldn't help but curl his lips, as if he could guess the identity of this little girl.

There are not many people in Xiyao who raise voodoos, and there are even fewer people who can cultivate such strange voodoo poisons.

"It'll be fine in a month. You won't always be so ugly." Yan Yin felt like crying when she looked at her with sympathetic eyes. She just couldn't help but feel ashamed. She was filled with heartache when she received such sympathetic eyes!

Yan Juan pouted her lips slightly, nodded frequently, and asked jokingly: "Old girl, tell me your name first."

Yan Yin looked back at Yan Jue with despair, turned her head and said stubbornly: "Don't tell me."

She nodded again and again, hooked her slender fingers with Chulang, and said, "Old girl, you're not sober enough. Go down and rinse her head twice to wake her up."

"I said, I said! I am Yan Yin." Yan Yin saw that the girl was not joking, so she had to surrender again.

"What a nice name! I'll wait for you for a month and see if you can match it." Yan Jue patted her shoulders and used the wind blade to loosen her bonds.

The boat was sailing for a long time, but the two banks were nowhere to be seen. She didn't dare to go into the water to wash herself, and she didn't even have the ability to jump into the river.

Loosening the rope, Yan Yin looked at the elusive little girl, frowned and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

Yan Juan made an inviting gesture towards the gray river: "Please."

Yan Yin:......

Did she come on board to be humiliated?

"If you don't dare to jump, then just wait for a month!" Yan Ju smiled sweetly.

Yan Yin looked at the mottled old hands and lost the courage to wipe her tears. She cried: "You know that I have lost my face, so why don't you pick up the pot?"

"Let me tell you first, I hate crying." Yan Jue saw her and immediately stopped crying, and said softly: "You can live for so long without a face. You can use your ugly face for the time being."

Yan Yin:......

This girl's words hit the nail on the head, and she wouldn't even bring a knife to hurt someone. She was so stimulated that her eyes were full of fighting spirit, and she kept telling herself: I must steal your face!!

"Ah! That's right!" Yan Juan said solemnly, "Next time, waste my food again and see how I mess up your face!"

Yan Yin looked at Yan Juan, her dry lips wrinkled and opened and closed several times without saying anything.

She didn't dare to ask! What do you mean by playing with her face? How much worse could your face be played with?

Thinking of this, Yan Yin trembled, woo——

Is she so sad about stealing?

Bailu and Chengxi were looking for ingredients, and each came out happily with two stoves and Pixia offerings.
Chapter completed!
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