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The morning sun revealed, the east turned white, the deep sky shook off the blue veil, and a dawn light revealed from the haze, but the blue clouds still remained around.

After a night of crazy tossing, Qin Yang was also a little tired.

In the hazy morning, he felt hair passing through his nose, with a refreshing fragrance, and the sweet breath gently sprayed on his face, a little itchy.

Yutong, this girl is not honest again.

Qin Yang smiled secretly in his heart, subconsciously pursed his lips, and kissed the girl intimately.

Wait a minute!

That's not right!

Qin Yang, who felt the abnormality, opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a cute little face on his face, with big crystal grape-like eyes covered with a thin layer of water waves, with a sultry style.

No way!

Qin Yang's eyes widened, grabbed Niuniu's back placket, and threw her out.

Crash!

Niuniu was thrown on the table and looked at Qin Yang aggrievedly: "Master." ”

Qin Yang wiped his lips, glanced at Meng Yutong, who was sleeping next to him, glared at the other party and said coldly: "Are you brainbroken, haven't you already said it before?

Qin Yang was extremely depressed in his heart.

It feels really bad to be intimate with a little Lori who has lived for more than 200 years.

"What's wrong, Qin Yang. ”

Meng Yutong yawned, opened his confused eyes, stretched out an arm that bullied the frost and snow, grabbed Qin Yang's neck, looked out the window, squinted and said, "Is it dawn?"

Qin Yang glared at Little Lori, who slipped out of the room with a pout.

"It's okay, you can rest well. ”

Qin Yang kissed the girl's wet lips, then got up and put on her clothes.

Walking out of the house, Qin Yang glared at Niuniu, who was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard and shaking her two slender legs, and said, "This is the last time, if you dare to do this again next time, be careful that I will knock you out!"

Little Lori pursed her lips and touched her little belly: "Master, I'm hungry." ”

"An'an will sit for me!"

Qin Yang said a word, and then walked out of the yard, and after a while, he carried the two ducks that had just been slaughtered in his hand and threw them in front of Xiao Lori, who immediately grabbed them and sucked the duck blood with a gurgling expression.

Qin Yang sat across from her and watched quietly.

After Xiao Lori sucked the two ducks dry, she said coldly, "Did you hear what you said just now?" ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Little Lori was also obedient and nodded seriously.

After a pause for a few seconds, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, you and Sister Meng played kissing last night, you looked so amazing." And you also took out such a long, such big ......"

"Stop, stop!"

Looking at the niuniu who was gesturing, Qin Yang was sweating profusely, slapped it over, and said coldly: "Go to my room and learn Chinese well, if you can't communicate with other people normally within a month, where will you go from there." ”

"Oh. ”

Niuniu rubbed her little head and entered the house sullenly.

But he was still muttering in his mouth: "It's strange, how did you stuff it so big, doesn't Sister Meng hurt?"

Seeing Niuniu enter the house, Qin Yang sighed slightly, with a wry smile on his face: "This girl really wants to die, I have to find a chain to tie it up in the future." ”

After Meng Yutong got up, Qin Yang and her finished washing, and then went to the woods to guide the exercises.

Although Meng Yutong's aura is very strong, some of the moves that are partial to actual combat still need to be honed well, so as not to be in a hurry when he really encounters the enemy.

During the practice, the two inevitably flirted and scolded, and secretly went to the mountains and rivers to play in the mountains, so leisurely.

Looking at the happy smile on Meng Yutong's pretty face, Qin Yang was also relaxed, as long as this girl didn't fall into worry all day long, everything would be fine.

In this way, the two of them practiced for four days, and Qin Yang estimated that the time was about the same, and he was planning to take Meng Yutong to find Ying Nanfeng and arrange the matter of mixing into the Ziyuan Sect.

Before leaving, Qin Yang went to the backyard to check how Ying Zhiyue was doing.

Because of Qin Yang's orders, no one in the small courtyard dared to enter, even Xiaolian never came again after visiting her from afar, probably because she was afraid that Qin Yang would punish her.

At this moment, it was getting late, Qin Yang stepped into the small courtyard, and the surroundings were quiet, and even the lights in the room were not turned on.

"No one?"

Qin Yang frowned, pushed open the room, and found that there was no one inside, and his expression immediately turned cold.

Just when he was about to ask Xiao Meng to check the other party's location, he suddenly heard a sound outside, Qin Yang walked out softly, and saw a slender figure sneaky in the courtyard.

This figure is not Ying Zhiyue, and who is it.

At this moment, the other party is pouting his round ass, lying on the edge of the wall in the courtyard and not knowing what he is doing.

"Kitten, come here. ”

Ying Zhiyue's eager voice sounded.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes, only to find that there was a small hole under the wall, and a snow-white kitten ran in from the hole on the other side of the courtyard, with a plastic bag in his mouth, and he didn't know what was inside.

Ying Zhiyue carefully took down the plastic bag, patted the kitten's head, and said softly: "Thank you, kitten, see you tomorrow." ”

"Meow~"

The kitten whimpered and ran through the hole.

"What is this girl doing, using cats to convey information?"

Qin Yang's mind was full of question marks, puzzled.

At this time, Ying Zhiyue patted the dust on her clothes, and she didn't notice Qin Yang, who was standing not far away, walked straight into the house with a plastic bag and lit the oil lamp on the table.

Qin Yang couldn't resist his curiosity and quietly followed.

Under the oil lamp, the girl's originally radiant face was much haggard, and the soft and shiny hair was also scattered on her head.

Ying Zhiyue carefully opened the plastic bag, and to Qin Yang's consternation, it turned out to be two buns and a steamed bun inside.

The buns are already cold, and the steamed buns even have a musty smell.

"What's the matter? Xiaolian didn't bring her food?"

Qin raised his eyebrows and condensed into the word 'Sichuan'.

In fact, where did he know that since he violently dropped the sentence 'no one is allowed to enter the hospital' that day, Xiaolian didn't dare to go in, and slowly, he forgot about this stubble.

And Xiaolian didn't expect the other party to eat, because in the ancient martial arts world, it was generally difficult for monks to go hungry.

First, there is a pill for food, and you can go without eating for three to five days if you eat one. Second, you can use practice to pass the time, sometimes indulge in it, or you can go without eating water for half a month and be fine.

So Xiaolian didn't send food.

However, she forgot that Ying Zhiyue's skill was sealed and she couldn't cultivate. The storage ring on his body was also taken away by Qin Yang, and it was impossible to eat the Pill or other food.

This made this Sakura-sama hungry for several days.

If it weren't for the little kitten who was a little spiritual and sent some food from time to time, it is estimated that Ying Zhiyue would have starved to death in the room.

This incident is also laughable.