A few days have passed, and Yuzhuliang and Xiaona have not said a word to each other. The past scenes no longer appear. Yuzhuliang always feels hurt when he sees Xiaona every day.
At night, Yue Lingliang went out to defecate.
(In-laws: Niba, I’m really ashamed. This damages Yuegg’s image too much. Niba: What happened to the poop? Everyone has to poop, and so do handsome men. Even so, Yuegg is still invincible in my heart.
As pure as a little white rabbit.)
Bored Xiaona was lying on the bed playing with her fingers: "A little bee, flying among the flowers, flying, flying."
(Niba despises: childish! Xiaona squints: She is innocent~~~ But I will change the song once in a while)
"Who brought the ancient call
Who left behind a thousand years of prayer?
Could it be said that there are still wordless songs?
It’s still the nostalgia that can’t be forgotten for a long time
Oh, I saw mountains and rivers
Mountains and rivers connected
Yalaso
That's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau
Who is looking at the blue sky day and night?
Who longs for eternal dreams
Could it be said that there are still songs of praise?
It’s still the solemnity that seems unchangeable
Oh, I saw mountains and rivers
Mountains and rivers connected
Yalaso
That's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau~~~~~~~" I haven't sung for a long time, Xiaona practiced it today, wow, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is really not covered, it's really difficult to sing.
"Ahem, cough, cough, say that last sentence again. Yeah, that's Qinghai-Tibet~~High~~~High~~I can't get any higher~~~"
Okay, this is a failed ending.
"Puch~~" Suddenly, laughter sounded in the room.
"Who?" Xiaona became alert. Could it be that Yin Yan is here again?
"I'm here to see the saint." As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black appeared in the room, and he was kneeling on the ground respectfully.
"Wow! Mom~~~" Unexpectedly, it was a guy dressed in black, and Xiaona was really shocked.
"I'm here to see the saint." Hearing Xiaona's cry, a drop of sweat fell from the man in black's forehead, but Xiaona didn't allow him to get up, so he could only keep kneeling.
"Who are you?" Xiaona asked in fear, pulling the quilt.
"My subordinate Lan Yan, the left guardian of the Evil Flame Sect," Lan Yan replied coolly.
"It turns out you are from the Evil Flame Cult. Huhu, I was shocked." The Evil Flame Cult's members are so elusive. They are both scary guys who are willing to kill themselves. But the Evil Flame Cult's members are so elusive.
The person's martial arts skills are really not something to boast about, and he actually enters and exits the mansion of the martial arts leader at will.
"I scared the saint, and I deserve death." Lan Yan replied coolly, without any emotion in his voice.
"Then go ahead and die." Xiaona waved her hand carelessly.
"Yes" Lan Yan didn't even blink, then he took out his knife and was about to stab it down.
"Stop!!!" Fortunately, Xiaona stopped in time, otherwise the knife would have really fallen. Originally Xiaona just wanted to make a joke, but who knew he would actually mean it.
"How can you be serious? I was just joking with you." Fortunately, she was not injured, otherwise Xiaona would have sinned.
"I don't dare not listen to what the saint says." Lan Yan's answer remained unchanged.
Xiaona was ashamed, she really wanted to say that this person was just a piece of wood.