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Chapter 8 Desolate

Originally, Jiang Zhige didn't think too much about it. He's a fake girl and a real kid. He felt like he was making a lot of money when he was seduced by others and got a white dress. What's more, his son told him to look at others at this moment. Said he made a lot of money.

Lu Yan no longer practiced martial arts on an empty stomach. The steamed buns were soft and hot with all kinds of pickles, pickled melons were like green leaves, and fermented bean curd was like red flowers. Lu Yan ate comfortably. He thought he should hire a cook sooner.

Neither of them thought much, but it was the master who thought more.Although the master was confused, his head was so smart that he was intriguing with Lu Yan all day long, thinking about how to eat buns without skin, and sleep without washing his face, but he found that Lu Yan not only ate less for breakfast, but also a lot less.

Lu Yan told the truth.

Today's master is sober. He put down his chopsticks and steamed buns, and said earnestly, "Little Lu, you really should marry a wife. Otherwise, after I leave, where are you going? Who will take care of you."

Lu Yan also put down his chopsticks: "Didn't I take care of you these days? Why can't I take care of myself?"

In a moment of impatience, the master knocked off his chopsticks.

Lu Yan hurriedly coaxed: "I know that you have always been taking care of me. In the past, you took me with you in the dark and in the dark, and I was on the right path. Now it seems that I am taking care of you, but it is not the case. If it weren't for you I'm still alive, I'm afraid I'm going to go back to the old way. You are my ruler and my pole, I understand. But you can't mess with the mandarin ducks, no, you told me before that when you get married, you need to find someone who likes each other, no If you want to marry blindly, don't be impatient..."

When he was sober, the old man had a bad mouth, and these were indeed the words he had repeatedly warned, although at the moment it was not pleasant to listen to, and the advice was harsh, and he also had times when he was confused, he still hummed in satisfaction.

Seeing that the coaxing was done, Lu Yan bent down and picked up the chopsticks, wiped them clean and handed them over. He said helplessly, "Okay, eat quickly."

However, the master didn't pick up the chopsticks. Lu Yan looked again, and the sober master became confused again at some point.Sure enough, the master started to yell: "I don't want to eat, I want to eat jujube cake."

Jujube Cake was once Jiang Zhige went to the street to buy vegetables, and saw that it was freshly baked and hot, so he bought two pieces and came back, cut them up and put them on the plate as a snack.Lu Yan didn't dare to let the master

Xu Shicai was bumped by Lu Yan, but today the master was extremely difficult to coax. He first hit Lu Yan with porridge, and then grabbed pickles as a hidden weapon and greeted Lu Yan directly in the face.

Lu Yan didn't dare to use heavy hands, and grabbed the master's arm like twirling a feather, and saw the master lowered his head and pushed it towards Lu Yan's chest, probably because he thought that he had practiced iron head kungfu hard enough to be able to defeat a cow.Lu Yan's chest was tougher than a bull's head, and he was afraid that the master would do something wrong, so he quickly let go of his hand and backed away. It didn't matter, he knocked over the table and threw the broken bowls and dishes on the floor.

Jiang Zhige has been out of his mind for the past few days. Every time he thinks about drugging Lu Yan, he can't help but imagine the scene of Lu Yan unconscious after success. Physically fit.Thinking about it, he kicked a hot steamed bun in his chest, feeling hot, dry and flustered.

Suddenly hearing the sound of beating porcelain, Jiang Zhige was quite surprised. These days, he has often heard rumors from outsiders that this is a ghost house. Although there are people living there, it is desolate and quiet.Something seemed to have happened in the main courtyard, Jiang Zhige had the courage to carefully lift up his skirt to look around, what he saw was unexpected.

The master dropped the bowls and chopsticks and made a noise. Lu Yan saw Jiang Xiaoge also coming, fearing that the master would be seen as a joke, he quickly bent over to pick up the master and walked into the room.

Jiang Zhige saw the master waving his arms wildly, scratching Lu Yan's face non-stop.He thought of the old lunatic in the village who was locked in the house by his children all day long, and he was exactly the same as the current master.However, no matter how much the master scratched, his arms seemed to have great strength, like a towering tree stretching its teeth and claws, but his legs dangled from Lu Yan's arms like earthworms whose heads had been chopped off.

This is his enemy?The kind old man, half covered with loess, is crazy and crippled.

He wants to kill such a person?

Lu Yan put the master on the roof of the back room, ignoring the master's struggle, he came out in a hurry and said, "Go and buy some jujube cakes."

When the master was an official in the court, he was all-powerful and respected by all the scholars in the world, but in his later years, he ended up ruined and ruined, miserable.Lu Yan was a hero and never gave up, and took him to hide in this county town. So far, his anonymity has been concealed, one of them no longer visits the temple, and the other no longer ventures into the rivers and lakes.

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