Martial arts, start by picking up Huang Rong as a cook

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It can also be washed more cleanly, why not do it.

"Eh?"

However, as Li Changan walked past the two women, as if he had sensed something, Li Changan paused and then backed away.

His eyes quickly looked towards the clothes drying pole next to him.

But on the clothes rail, Li Changan's clothes were still in roughly shape.

But the problem was that the clothes made of silk, which were obviously fine before, suddenly became riddled with holes.

In addition, Li Changan could clearly see the door of the backyard through the big hole in his trousers.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Li Changan stayed where he was.

On the one hand, seeing Li Changan's sluggish look, Dongfang Bubai said, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my washing?"

Hearing the sound, Li Changan looked at the clothes drying pole again.

Through the big hole in his trousers, he happened to see Dongfang Bubai's face.

Facing Dongfang Bubai's inquiry, Li Chang'an said quietly: "No, I just suddenly discovered that I might not like these two sets of clothes anymore! Why don't you just throw them away later?"

It doesn't matter if all the clothes are full of holes now, not only are the top of the pants full of holes, but the crotch is also torn.

It suddenly turned into ripped open crotch pants.

With such pants, Li Changan was really worried that he would feel the wind blowing his crotch when he put them on.

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly and said, "My leader has been bathing for so long, now you say no?"

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's dissatisfaction, Li Chang'an sighed and said, "Eldest sister, you should also take a look. It's one thing to see this stuff when it's spread, it's indecent!"

Dongfang Bubai looked at the clothes that had been sucked on the clothes rail for more than an hour.

The more he looked at the clothes, the more Dongfang Bubai felt that the two sets of clothes were more unpleasant.

After a few breaths, with a wave of his right hand, under the fluctuation of true energy, the two sets of clothes that had just been placed on the drying rack were crushed by Dongfang Bubai's true energy.

Then he flicked his sleeve robe, Dongfang Bubai walked towards his room and said coldly: "I don't like these two sets of clothes, I will accompany you two sets tomorrow."

The sound came out, and the door of Dongfang Bubai's room was slammed shut.

Obviously ran into the room to sulk.

Dongfang Bubai is now full of gloom, but Yaoyue who is at the side is in a good mood at the moment.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked Li Changan, "Have you finished writing the script?"

Li Changan nodded and said: "Then look, I'll go out for a walk."

Hearing this, Yaoyue walked slowly towards Li Changan's room.

However, when walking to the door, Yaoyue suddenly turned her head to look at Li Changan.

"How did it end this time?"

Li Changan waved his hands without looking back and said lazily: "Of course it's because of depression."

"cure?"

Hearing what Li Changan said, Yaoyue frowned slightly and then nodded slightly.

Then, the room fell into silence.

However, two quarters of an hour later, Li Changan was in the room.

Looking at the dead male protagonist and the female protagonist who turned white all night in the book, Yaoyue suddenly felt as if she had been shot in the chest by an arrow.

The depression quickly condensed.

And both hands holding the manuscript were trembling uncontrollably.

After reading the script, Yaoyue suddenly understood what Li Changan said before was healing, and it was clearly depression.

"Lee Chang-an"

Silver teeth were also clenched, and Yaoyue almost forced out Li Changan's name from between her teeth.

One can imagine the feeling in Yaoyue's heart at this moment.

At the same time, Dongfang Bubai, who had been in the room for quite a while, got his mood together and stepped out of the room again.

Almost as soon as Dongfang Bubai stepped out of the door, he felt the fluctuation of the true energy of Yaoyue in the study.

"This woman, why is she crazy?"

Out of curiosity, Dongfang Bubai slowly entered Li Changan's room.

Seeing Yaoyue's angry face, Dongfang Bubai's eyes lit up.

Inexplicably, Dongfang Bubai suddenly felt a lot better.

After all, Yaoyue's unhappiness, in Dongfang Bubai's view, is something worth making himself happy.

However, when he glanced at some manuscripts in Yaoyue's hands and on the table that Yaoyue had just finished reading, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to pick up the manuscripts.

And the first time Li Changan returned to the courtyard after a walk, he inexplicably felt that the temperature in the small courtyard seemed to be a little colder than usual.

At the same time, a cold and deep voice came from the room where he was.

"'¨It's dead, and it's written to death again!"

Hearing this, Li Changan still didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly, Li Changan felt that he hadn't stayed in the front yard for a long time.

I miss it.

Thoughts surfaced, Li Changan turned his body and raised his feet to walk towards the front yard without saying a word.

However, Li Changan just stepped out with one foot.

A light breeze blows.

In the next second, Li Changan felt his world spinning.

When he reacted, he had already returned to the room.

Dongfang Bubai was grinding, while Yaoyue looked at him with a frosty face.

Facing the unkind gazes of the two girls at this moment, Li Changan tried his best to make his smile a little more innocent and harmless.

"Humph"

"Humph"

However, when the smile just appeared, it attracted two cold snorts in succession.

Oh well, the beauty trick is useless.

.........

Half an hour later, in the courtyard, Li Changan, holding chopsticks in his hand, wanted to pick up some food.

But feeling the resentful sight that fell on him, Li Changan sighed.

"I said, you have been looking at me like this for half an hour, don't you have sour eyes?"

Dongfang Bubai sneered, "Guess?"

Li Changan: "..."

Looking at Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai in front of him, Li Changan sighed softly in his heart.

Now Xiao Zhao and Huang Rong haven't read the manuscript they wrote.

If you read it, the two daughters in custody will also look at you with the same resentment as Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai.

Seeing this, Li Changan sighed and said, "Well, let me write a good ending tomorrow for you to see!"

As soon as these words came out, Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai retracted their line of sight in satisfaction.

Seeing the reactions of the two women, Li Changan was speechless.

When others write books, I am afraid that there will be no book fans.

But Li Changan is different.

There are only four book fans in the family.

If it's not suitable, I'll let you change the plot.

"I knew it earlier, I secretly wrote it back then!"

Feeling a little depressed, Li Changan could only feed on grief and anger.

Hai time.

After the night activities, Li Changan and the others returned to their rooms in a slightly drunk state.

Under the starry sky, the whole courtyard lacked laughter and laughter, but it was a little more peaceful.

However, at this moment, a figure flashed in the air and landed on the beams of the backyard.

The figure is a bit thin, and the long hair is loosely scattered on the shoulders and swings with the night sky.

The jade flute at the waist, under the reflection of the moonlight, is actually glowing, and it is extraordinary at first glance.

If there is a warrior from the Great Song Kingdom here at this moment, he can recognize this person's identity just by his attire.

On the list of masters of Bai Xiaosheng, located on Peach Blossom Island in the Song Dynasty, one of the five wonders.

Dongxie, Huang Yaoshi.

His eyes swept across the courtyard below.

Thinking back to the news he inquired during the day, Huang Laoxie's face under the mask was extremely gloomy.

"Oh! Make my daughter a cook."

With a sneer in his heart, Huang Laoxie lightly raised his right hand, and as his true energy fluctuated, the jade flute in his hand fell on the palm of his hand.

After taking a light breath, Yu Xiao put it under her lips.

"You dare to blow a little sound with that thing, die!"

However, just as Huang Laoxie was about to play the jade flute, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice hit his ears, Huang Laoxie's expression changed drastically.

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Chapter 62 You dare to blow a little sound with that thing, die

In addition, Huang Laoxie subconsciously held back the breath he took just now.

If it weren't for being a martial artist, this sudden interruption of the voice would definitely make Huang Laoxie angry.

But even so, the sudden interruption and holding his breath still made Huang Laoxie's face turn red quickly under his mask.

But Huang Laoxie didn't have time to take care of his physical discomfort.

However, just as he moved his gaze and looked three meters away, Huang Laoxie's eyes shrank suddenly.

The reason is very simple. At this moment, in Huang Laoxie's eyes, what is in sight is not a person.

but two people.

As a strong man in the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm, Huang Laoxie's strength is beyond doubt.

Compared with Emei, the head of a second-rate force like Kongtong is even stronger.

His eyes quickly turned to look at the position where the voice came from just now.

There is only one possibility to be able to quietly sneak into my side without being noticed.

That is, the opponent's strength and cultivation base are far above their own.

In a small place like Changshan City, it was enough for Huang Laoxie to be surprised that there could be a strong man whose cultivation base was higher than his own.

Let alone two.

For a moment, Huang Laoxie's heart sank.

The true qi in the body is also quickly mobilized in the body and ready to go.


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