Sun Ningjun saw that he should respond, so he was a little happy, and said: "What Chen Gongzi said is good, and the pavilion master also said the same, as long as the 'Daichun Pavilion' does not exist, and there is the blessing of Fang Wailou, the pavilion master and we don't have to look at the 'drunken wind' face, and if someone is unwilling to obey the good at that time, she will ask her to submit to the 'drunken wind', and it has nothing to do with us." ”

Canghai nodded, thought for a while, and suddenly grinned: "Okay, okay, I also slapped your pavilion master on that wave just now!" found Sun Ningjun glaring at him.

"The pavilion master is not having a good time," Sun Ningjun said, "Just like the sacrificial dance just now, if she doesn't dance, she will be looked down upon by the aunts......

Canghai interjected: "Will you too?"

Sun Ningjun sighed and was speechless, and nodded very lightly after a while. "So we can't help ourselves, if I don't join the other aunts, the people who are excluded will become me. I can't find out for the Pavilion Master. It's like a sacrificial dance, if someone doesn't dance, the pavilion owner must also be reprimanded, otherwise, it is still difficult to convince the public, once someone seeks the position of the pavilion master halfway, her fate can be imagined. There are many chaste people who have gradually changed because of these things. ”

Canghai shook his head. "If someone is as sincere as a rock, he will not be transferred by others, don't you see that the lotus flower blooms out of the mud?"

Sun Ningjun smiled slightly, and did not say anything more.

Canghai picked up a piece of hot and fragrant dough and took a bite, then sat down again. "By the way, do you have any poison on you?"

“...... What to do?"

"What would you do if someone asked you to put itching powder on your own wounds?"

Sun Ningjun was stunned and shouted, "Is that person a scumbag?"

"Hmm!" Canghai nodded in satisfaction.

Sun Ningjun shouted again: "Is it an idiot who sprinkles itching powder on his wounds?"

The sea choked.

Sun Ningjun said: "...... That idiot can't be you, right?"

The sea is cold-eyed.

Sun Ningjun said: "Of course, I will treat others in the way of others! I have a lot of poison on my body, which one do you want?"

"Hey, yes, what's there?"

"Of course it's all flattering medicine!Keep him there is no tomorrow today!Oh hahaha......haha

"Lean ......"

Sunny day.

The little shell was so stuffy that he counted the petals in the courtyard.

When Canghai was there, sometimes even if I didn't meet, I always felt that I was a guy who didn't make people worry, but suddenly one day I was not around, and I should have felt relieved, but it made people unable to do anything.

It's probably what it's like to have a rabbit.

Xiao Shell thought about it, and suddenly saw the divine doctor wearing a cloak and burst in. Although he didn't take off his coat in the village and walked faster, Xiao Shell just felt that he was very excited.

"Huh?" Zi Jing, who was accompanying her, tilted her head and said, "Brother Rong Cheng hasn't been gone for a few hours?"

The divine doctor has arrived. It seems to be suppressing panting. There was a smile in his eyes.

"It's good that my little cousin is here," the doctor took out a letter from his bosom and stuffed it into Xiao Shell's arms, urging, "Help me take a look." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Shell looked at the cover, and then looked at the divine doctor, "Isn't it written on it, 'Rong Cheng and my brother personally opened'?

The divine doctor said impatiently: "Alas, if you look at it, you can see it, don't talk so much." ”

The little shell shrugged his shoulders and had to open it.

"What's written on it?"

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