If he could, Yang Chen was reluctant to admit it.

But......

Do you see people Hongwu?

Emperor Hongwu is also very handsome, isn't it, but people also have beards, why doesn't he have a beard full of masculinity?

Ren Hongwu is obviously not a lord who is sitting on a lotus, most likely the owner of a cart.

This made Yang Chen muttered to himself: "Grandma, is Lao Tzu born to be a person who is sat down?" ”

"No, Yang Chen, don't you have any hair on your body?" Bai Yingruo then remembered that Yang Chen had no beard, but if she thought about it carefully, she didn't have a beard, this hairy place, something that showed a man's demeanor, there must be one after all.

Appearing at the tournament with a little white face is very easy to lead people to sin.

When Yang Chen heard this, he racked his brains and thought about it.

On the mouth, there is no beard...... Under the armpits, light hair, on the navel, not at all. The root of life......

Yang Chen's eyes lit up.

Hmm!

He said that he couldn't be a little white face, and he couldn't be born to be sat down!

The root of his life is hairy, and it's still dense!

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Yingruo looked at Yang Chen and muttered.

"I have a place where it's hairy." Yang Chen said categorically, as if he had finally found a place of confidence that belonged to him.

"Which piece?" Bai Yingruo couldn't help asking.

When Yang Chen heard this, he was more or less stunned.

yes, which one is this?

How do you describe the hair in that part of the root of life? For example, the hair on the mouth is called a mustache, the armpit is called armpit hair, and so on. What is the root of life called?

His custom in the city is to call this piece a bird.

Little?

Bird feathers?

It doesn't seem to be smooth.

Yang Chen didn't care about it, looking at Bai Yingruo's curious look, he coughed twice: "Are you sure you want to know?" ”

"Nonsense. I really didn't see any of your hairy pieces, so you shouldn't be a little white face. Bai Yingruo glanced at Yang Chen, and suddenly felt a little scared, how many of these girls don't like little white faces? If this Yang Chen really went to participate in the martial arts competition, something big would happen?

Yang Chen saw that Bai Ying wanted to listen to it if he was alive or dead, so he naturally wouldn't be stingy, and looked around cautiously. Then he lowered his voice: "I have hair underneath!" ”

Bai Yingruo didn't understand it at first, but when she came back to her senses, her delicate body trembled with anger. Bei Yan bit lightly and shouted: "Yang Chen, you bastard, come here, come to me!" ”

"It's not. Didn't you have to say it? Yang Chen was dissatisfied.

I don't say. You have to say it.

I said, you're going to bite me again.

"Yang Chen, you stop for me!" Bai Yingruo had already kept the matter of the Golden Bottle Plum in her heart, but now that she was teased by Yang Chen like this, her cheeks immediately blushed with shame.

Yang Chen saw that Bai Ying was angry like this, where did he dare to be vague, and he ran away.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

He wasn't really afraid that Bai Yingruo would beat him up, in fact, don't look at Bai Yingruo's fierceness. It's impossible to beat him up.

It's just that it's not early, and he can't stay in Baifu for a long time. There is a difference between men and women, and when Bai Yingruo sends off the guests, he will be pale and pale, so it is best to simply find an opportunity to leave.

Now that he has left Baifu, Yang Chen has all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and finally returned to his home in the capital.

This time, he smelled the smell of incense, and then turned his eyes to see Mu Chaoge standing there with a sweaty face, holding an axe in his hand, and scattered firewood on the ground, all of which had been chopped.

Mu Chaoge pulled up his hair, and when he raised his head, he happened to see Yang Chen, he was stunned at first, and then said softly: "Yang Chen! ”

Yang Chen just glanced at Mu Chaoge quietly, he was not afraid of Mu Chaoge fleeing now, because this capital was 108,000 miles away from the territory of the Dong'a people, where did Mu Chaoge go? Thinking of this, Yang Chen was somewhat soft-hearted, but when he recalled Mu Chaoge's expiration of his term, he felt a little bit in his heart, nodded lukewarmly, and then went directly into the house.

Mu Chaoge saw Yang Chen ignoring him like this, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

Thinking about her splitting wood in the morning until now, her tired hands are blistered!

Although she Mu Chaoge has been tired in the past, it is all the hardship and tiredness of receiving aristocratic education, even if she is tired, she is tired. It's like this kind of hard work, she hasn't done it since she was a child, and her identity doesn't allow her to do it!

But she did it anyway.

Because she wanted Yang Chen to know that she admired Chaoge's heart!

If she was given a choice, she would still deceive Yang Chen, because the Dong'a people were her home.

But what is she going to do to satisfy this man?

She can't give Yang Chen the truth, and all she can give Yang Chen is wholeheartedly.

It's just, but Yang Chen has seen it again?

Yang Chen's answer to her was so cruel, it seemed lukewarm, but it made people feel bitter more than scolding her.

Looking at the pricked skin on her hands, Mu Chaoge only felt extremely aggrieved in her heart, she gritted her teeth and scolded Yang Chen angrily in her heart. Are you lukewarm to me? Do you know that I chopped all the firewood for dinner and life today and the day after tomorrow, without me, what do you eat?

You are lukewarm to me, you make me pale!

Mu Chaoge endured to prevent tears from falling, and finally held the firewood, picked up the axe, and chopped it down again. While chopping and stomping his feet, it was as if the wood under his feet was Yang Chen.

Angry is angry, and she has to keep doing things.

She knew the reason why Yang Chen was angry.

All she can do now is with all her heart!

……

After these three days, the tournament begins, and there is one more step before the tournament begins, and that is to register. Yang Chen got up the next day, and led Li Yuehua and Ma Cui, who said that they were going with him early, and went straight to the registration location.

There is no way, after Li Yuehua and Ma Cui learned about the martial arts competition, they said that they had to sign up with him, which made Yang Chen extremely depressed.

Because he was not familiar with the road in the capital, Yang Chen was wandering around, planning to find someone to ask where the registration location for this martial arts competition was, but before anyone could ask, he heard a warlock holding a sign on the side of the road shouting swaggeringly.

"Look at palmistry, count hexagrams, one hexagram and twenty wen, and it is not allowed to ask for money. Alas, the girls in front of you, at first glance, you are rich and noble, and you want to enjoy the glory, come and count a hexagram. The Jianghu Warlock beckoned to Li Yuehua and Ma Cui.

In Liaocheng, where did Li Yuehua and Ma Cui encounter fortune-telling? Hearing that he had a rich life, his eyes immediately lit up, and he was very curious and ran over to this fortune teller.

"Old Taoist, you say that the two of us are rich and noble? What's going on? Come and hear it! Li Yuehua said curiously. (To be continued.) )