When I went there, I took a can with a female ghost in it, and there was a toy duck in my bag when I came back.
Boss Si finally didn't stingy once, and came back to buy a sleeper, with pity from the sky, his ass finally didn't have to suffer.
The toy duck squatted at the foot of the bed, clinging to bad wings because of trembling and rhythmic beats. Zuo Yan wondered if this thing had played Allegro.
Zuo Yan's head rushed down, his short hair drooped, "What is it?" I
only know that it is a monk's apprentice, but the apprentice of someone's family does not have a nose and eyes, and it must be a living thing no matter how bad it is. Who has ever seen a toy apprentice?
"Muzhen’s apprentice."
Zuo Yan said: "Muzhen is that bald...monk?"
Si Jia was wearing headphones, his fingers tapping rhythmically, "A fake monk."
"Wuyin Temple was built there. In a remote place, does anyone go to incense?"
"Ghosts don't have to walk."
Zuo Yan was taken aback. What do you mean, this temple is a place where ghosts incense?
Si Jia said: "Wuyin Temple has been specially designed for the undead to supersede since ancient times, as long as they can go up the mountain.
Don't think that it is difficult to go up with human power . If the undead ghost wants to go up the mountain alone, it will be a sea of swords and fire, and the cry is not tired, but painful. ."
Long experience.
Zuo Yan looked at the toy duck in the corner, "Why is Master Muzhen's apprentice a duck?" It was still a toy.
Si Jia pulled the hanging thread, and the toy duck climbed down cautiously. It stopped at Si's feet and didn't dare to move. Fortunately, there were only two of them.
"Wuyin Temple is also known as the Ghost Temple. The creatures enter by mistake. The monks in the temple are also called Yin Buddha Monks. They have a life span of one hundred years. They are selected from thousands of Yin spirits by the previous generation of temple-keeping monks, and they will be raised by their side, and inherited by the next generation. .
After all, whether it is the master or the apprentice, they are all ghosts. As for whether the ghost stays in the body or in the rock, it depends on their wishes. However, this little guy is an untransformed, but spiritual spirit, dead. Early on, the monk found out that it was stuffed into such a toy. "It
sounds like these two people are quite familiar and they met quite early.
Zuo Yan's legs stuck on the railings of the upper bed, and he hugged his arms and looked at Si Jia, his hair swayed back and forth with his movements.
"System" , You said that if this person likes monks, do I have to shave a bald man and knock a wooden fish. "
System: "You still lack sets. "There
are still three apprentices and white horses missing." "
System: "You have to be careful when you encounter the black furbolg, he steals clothes. "
Left words:" ...... still my baby □□. "The
system is silent. This person's Taoism is getting stronger and stronger, and he has to practice for a few years.
Zuo Yan swayed, Si Jia suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, just colliding with his eyes, and the distance between the two was also close. Zuo Yan held his breath and heard the other person say.
"Are you jealous? "
Zuo Yan thought that his ears were hearing a hallucination, what the hell?
Si Jia raised his hand and clasped the back of his head. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.
Zuo Yan's blinking eyelashes gently scraped over each other. It was like ten fingers clasped tightly.
Finally, a headset was stuffed into the ear, which contained some traditional operas, which did not have the charm of live listening, but it could still be in the ear.
Si Jia gave away his hands, and the two kept sitting one by one. Listening to the opera from the angle of falling to the ground.
The toy duck at the foot was abandoned by the two in the corner, and the movement of "Allegro" gradually became apparent. He grouped himself into a ball under the bed. The first night when the master was away, I
wanted to cry. After ten minutes, Zuo Yan said, "My legs are numb. "
Si Jia stretched out a hand and pressed his wrist, the next moment Zuo Yan was surrounded by him.
This action was not ambiguous, but instead felt the exhaustion on his body. In this position, there was a grunt in his ears. I don't know when, he fell asleep.
In his dream, he dreamed of a big fire scorching him. He uncomfortably grabbed his chest, his clothes were torn off, breathing was still difficult, and finally he woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a handsome face, with good skin, no blemishes, pale lips, obvious lip beads, and the diamond-shaped lips pressed lightly. Looking up, I saw a pair of cold eyes, Danfeng eyes, all outlined ruthless.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Si Jia said, "Is it enough to touch."
Zuo Yan blinked. His dark eyes were swollen and innocent, and the cold touch on his palm made him subconsciously squeeze.
Looking down, his two paws are pressing on Si boss's chest, and the bulge under his palms indicates that he is hitting the target.
The other hand touched his abdomen, the eight-pack abs made him salivate for a long time.
"Does it feel good?" A magnetic voice rang in his ears.
Zuo Yan took his paws in embarrassment, "It's good."
Si Jia said, "It's just good?"
Zuo Yan almost didn't hold himself when he saw his close chuckle, and his eyes stared at random places. ,
His mouth echoed, "Very good." After a while, Si Jia stopped talking, Zuo Yan quietly raised his eyelids, but saw him looking at him with those Moyu eyes, Zuo Yan lowered his eyes.
Keke, it turned out that he had been looking at the two on his chest before...
The day was still outside, Zuo Yan sat up, and in order to avoid something more embarrassing, he ran to another bed and played with his mobile phone.
There are many cultivators, but the teammates who usually cooperate with are not there, so Zuo Yan changed to Weibo.
Feel free to look at the hot search, and I saw a video of a pet blogger. He likes small animals, Ergou and rhubarb. He hasn't raised animals since his third dream, and he is afraid that he can't bear it.
The feelings between humans and small animals are simple and incomparable.
After he clicked in, Zuo Yan looked at a few big chubby dogs that had been raised, and admired that the blogger was really a man.
However, looking at the cleverness between the big dogs, he made him laugh until the blogger called one of the cute and stupid names.
Zuo Yan paused, looked up at the boss Si who was still listening to the opera, and looked down at his phone.
Si Jia opened his eyes. The buttons on his clothes were not fully fastened, and the sexy collarbone was still leaking out. He glanced over, lazily and casually, invisibly seducing.
"Laughing."
"Nothing."
"Really?"
Trust me, look at my innocent eyes.
The next moment the person on the other side appeared quickly and quietly behind him, silently.
"Dog?"
Zuo Yan's body stiffened, his chin rested on his shoulder, and a word stopped in his ear.
He took off his earphones, tucked them in his ears, and clicked the replay with his slender fingers.
When the dog owner shouted Sijia, the man approached him, "Is it that funny?"
Be happy, the boss, don't be shy, isn't it just the same name as the dog? Who hasn’t, rhubarb and the dog The same name.
System: "It was originally called Xiaojin, and it was a snake."
"You hold back your words."
The system looked at their postures and wondered if the species of these two people are a bit heavy.