Mountains and Rivers Order: Skylights Transparent

The boy was also taken aback, and quickly apologized with red eyes. "I'm sorry, big brother, go to my house and change your clothes. I have a lot of clothes in my house, and there must be something you can wear."

Han Ying said, "No need, I have some clothes with me."

The boy insisted: "No, I dirty your clothes, I want to compensate you."

This goofy look is kinda cute.Han Ying relaxed her expression and said, "It's really not necessary. You should go home quickly. It's going to be dark. If you don't go back, your family will be worried."

The young man poked his neck and admitted his death: "No, you stained your clothes to save me. I have to pay for your clothes. If my master and uncle know that I have done such a chivalrous thing, they will scold me of!"

Han Ying frowned, Master?Uncle?This young man is also a member of the martial arts?Look at him, he must be fourteen or fifteen years old, why is he still crooked while carrying a bucket of paint?Is the basic skill so bad?

"Big brother, why don't you come with me, it's just outside the city at the dyeing workshop, very close."

A dyeing workshop outside the city?Han Ying narrowed her eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Since you are afraid of being scolded, I will accompany you for a walk."

The young man was bouncing ahead to lead the way, Han Ying saw him walking further and further, a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, I finally saw a dyeing workshop. It was an abandoned dyeing workshop. It is not very accurate to say that it was abandoned. Although it no longer dyes cloth, it has been tidied up. It can be seen that someone lives here.

The boy ran in quickly, and shouted into a room: "Master, Master Uncle, I tricked Brother Han into coming here!"

Han Ying: ... Which family's stupid son is it!

However, since he knew his surname was Han, he really came prepared.Thinking of this, Han Ying's hand held the hilt of the sword.

There were two bursts of spraying wine in the room, followed by bursts of coughing.Before the corners of Han Ying's mouth twitched, a helpless voice came from behind him: "Cheng Ling, who gave you this illusion?"

Turning around vigilantly, there was a man with white hair and pink clothes standing behind him.Han Ying immediately became alert. This person came behind her so quietly, and his martial arts might not be inferior to the owner...

"That's right, Cheng Ling, you still want to lie to Han Ying with your knowledge? He came with you because he thought something was wrong with you."

Hearing this voice, Han Ying subconsciously raised her chest and retracted her abdomen, but she couldn't hide her slightly trembling hands, and said excitedly, "Master!"

The door opened with a "squeak", and two Zhou Zishus came out.Zhang Chengling stuck out his tongue, ran up to "Zhou Zishu" and said, "It was the master uncle's idea, I thought I could really fool Brother Han."

"Wen Kexing" felt quite humiliated, and said to Zhang Chengling, "Why do you call him Uncle Master?"

Zhang Chengling said: "Because you are a junior uncle."

"I told you I'm not your uncle! And don't listen to him, he's not reliable at all."

"Hey, kid, you want to fight again, don't you!" Wen Kexing immediately frowned.

"Zhou Zishu" said angrily, "Don't keep fighting."

Zhou Zishu gave Wen Kexing a blank look, and said, "Be serious in front of Han Ying, don't fight cocks all day long."

Seeing that the person who spoke looked the same as the person behind her, Han Ying breathed a sigh of relief, presumably it was the disguise technique created by the owner.

"Master, it's been a few months, how are you? By the way, how is your injury?" Han Ying dragged "Zhou Zishu" and chattered slowly.

"Zhou Zishu" said: "I'm fine, come in and talk."

Han Ying happily followed "Zhou Zishu" into the door.

Zhou Zishu looked outside the gate, Wen Kexing said: "Don't worry, Ah Xu, I followed all the way, there is no tail behind."

Zhou Zishu patted his face with a smile, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Wen Kexing immediately hit the snake with the stick. "I followed Chengling all the way under the sun, and I was tanned. Does Axu only praise you verbally?"

Zhou Zishu said: "Then what kind of praise do you want?"

Wen Kexing approached him and said softly, "Ah Xu, we haven't seen each other for a long time..." Not only his tone of voice was ambiguous, but even his eyes were ambiguous.

Zhou Zishu turned away angrily.Wen Kexing followed closely, stretched out his hand and poked his waist, Zhou Zishu immediately softened his feet and staggered a step.Seeing the opportunity, Wen Kexing reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and lowered his head to blow into his earholes. "Good Xu, Xiao Ke is so hungry..."

Zhou Zishu was numb all over. After being together for more than 50 years, this old guy's skills are getting better and better. These days, he avoids Zhang Chengling and others. Not to mention that Old Wen can't hold back, even he himself feels uncomfortable.but……

"They will hear it..." Zhou Zishu blushed and said shyly.

Wen Kexing said: "Let's stay in an inn today, find the best inn in Yueyang, and let me take good care of Ah Xu."

Zhou Zishu's voice lowered. "It's not dark yet, don't prostitute yourself in the daytime."

Wen Kexing hugged Zhou Zishu by the waist and walked around in a circle. "Let's go shopping in the city again until it gets dark, shall we?"

Zhou Zishu glared at him again, but the look was not lethal, but made Wen Kexing even hotter. In this posture, he half-embraced him and went out.

While struggling, Zhou Zishu roared: "Put me down, what are you talking about!"

"Axu, I'm afraid you're tired now, let me hug you."

"lay down!"

"Zhou Zishu" gradually lost his five senses, and Han Ying's skills were insufficient, so he didn't hear anything outside the door.But "Wen Kexing" heard it clearly. He is a normal man in his prime, and he doesn't want to leave "Zhou Zishu" in the same room with Han Ying, so he can only drink cold water glass by glass.

"Zhou Zishu" didn't know why, so he pressed the cup in his hand, and said, "How grown up, you still drink cold, and you don't worry about stomach discomfort."

"Wen Kexing" put on a hippie smile and said, "I know Axu cares about me, but it's just that it's so hot, how can I drink hot water. Besides, Axu is one year older than me, so I don't mind drinking alcohol." Why don't you have the nerve to say that I..."

"Zhou Zishu" raised his slap and threatened, "Okay, old Wen, I've become more courageous, believe it or not, brother, I'll slap you in the face!"