Yanzhi looked at Long Zai, who was covered in mud, and lifted him up and soaked it into the big water tank, "Long Zai! I have told you so many times, don't learn to drill into the mud with that loach. Do you understand? If the Dragon King of the East China Sea knows, he will flood the mountain!"

Longzi was "gululu" in the water and bubbled up, and he couldn't hear what Yanzhi was saying.

Yanzhi put him in a water tank and rinsed him, then picked him up and threw him dry, put him in another clean water tank, one after another, and finally picked up the brush and brushed his front and back side over and over again. The mechanical operation was extremely clean.

Long Zai finally couldn't bear it anymore and the bubbles couldn't even move.

Ye Rong put a row of large water tanks for her in the yard to wash Longzai. Rouge was happy and relaxed, so it was much faster to wash it like this.

While washing, I saw two people walking in the distance, one was the white-bearded old man Yanzhi had seen in the Ninth Heaven, and the other was walking behind with a fat dog that was blown like a blown.

The man looked like he was out of breath and was about to die immediately. After finally getting here, he threw the dog on the ground, "Xiaotian, don't think I'll take you out in the future. I'm too lazy to climb this mountain road. Look at how much fat you have."

Xiaotian Dog lay on the ground and closed her eyes to rest, obviously she was an old man.

Yanzhi was stunned with a brush. She had never seen such a fat dog before.

Seeing that Rouge was no longer brushing, Long Zai floated on the water and vomited a blister. He pulled the edge of the tank and drilled out of his head. Seeing the Xiaotian Dog's eyes full of surprise, he couldn't help but say "Wow".

The old man with white beard pushed open the fence door and walked in, looking at Yanzhi and said kindly: "Where is your husband?"

Yanzhi felt a little shy when she heard this, "He's out, you go inside and wait."

The old man with white beards didn't say anything, and Erlang Shen didn't have time to teach Xiaotian Dog a lesson after hearing this. His expression gradually became solemn, and both of them were worried.

Yanzhi lowered her eyelashes slightly, and the uneasiness hidden in her heart finally slowly rose. When he came back with blood that day, he had already hidden a thorn in her heart.

These days, he acted so perfect that he could not see any inappropriateness, as if he had deliberately hidden it.

But it is impossible for an immortal who is obsessed with evil spirits to achieve such a fairy spirit. If he does not have obsession with bitterness, how can he become an immortal?

Yanzhi tried hard to hide her anxiety, put down her brush, carried Long Zai out of the water tank and placed it on the ground, and forced a smile at them and said, "You guys sit down, I'll make tea for you."

The old man with white beard nodded slightly when he heard this and sat down at the wooden table in the yard first.

In order to show respect, Erlang Shen stood up and did not sit.

Yanzhi brought out the teacup and saw Ye Rong slowly walking over from a distance. She hurriedly placed the teacup on the table and walked forward to meet him, looking at him with worry.

Ye Rong handed her the wild grass flowers in her hand, pecked her forehead, touched her cheeks, and said warmly: "Go to play in the house."

Long Zai saw Ye Rong hurriedly drilling into the soil, but the soil here was too strong and his dragon horns were too soft, so he couldn't get in even if he had to work hard.

Seeing Yanzhi walking past her, she hurriedly chased her and sobbed for a hug. Yanzhi bent down and picked up Longzai with one hand, and quickly walked into the house.

After walking around the house, he drooped his eyes, held the wild grass and flowers in one hand and sat down on the couch with Longzai in the other.

Ye Rong set up a barrier, and she could not hear anything. She could only look at the wild grass and flowers in her hand bored. He was stubborn and unchanged in his flowers, and every time he was always in the same way.

Yanzhi stared at him for a long time, and Longzai in her arms was already asleep. She couldn't help but lie by the window and look secretly along the crack of the window.

Ye Rong had already stood up and sent them out. Yanzhi was quite unhappy, so why did she whisper to her behind her like this?

Before leaving, the old man with white beard handed over to Ye Rong a book, with a worried look on his face and advised him with some advice: "Only by calming down and enduring nature can you be beneficial. If you suffer from misfortune, you will surely cause a disaster."

Ye Rong's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he reached out to take it, watching them leave. The gentleness on his face dissipated, and the book in his hand also turned into powder, scattered in the wind along his clean and slender fingers, and disappeared in a moment.

Yanzhi was shocked and unconsciously held the window eaves under his hands tightly. Ye Rong seemed to notice that he suddenly turned his head and looked at Yanzhi. His eyes were cold and terrifying, which made people creepy.

Yanzhi was so scared that she stepped back and accidentally pressed Long Zai who had a bubble sleeping.

Long Zai was suddenly awakened and called out in horror. When he saw Ye Rong enter the house, he jumped up and opened the window and ran out.

Ye Rong walked over slowly, leaned over to look at her with his hands on the wooden couch, his face was extremely warm, and his eyebrows were filled with a warm smile.

It seemed as if Yanzhi had read it wrongly just now, how could such a look appear on a man who was as gentle as jade?

Yanzhi didn't dare to look at him at all. She lowered her head to avoid his gaze, her pupils were turning uneasy, and her expression was extremely tense and stiff.

Ye Rong looked at it for a long time and suddenly reached out to him. Yanzhi subconsciously hid, and Ye Rong's hand was halfway through, not saying a word for a long time.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the suffocation that made people breathless suddenly came.

After a long time, he reached out to pick up the bouquet of wild grass flowers, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Did you see it?"

There was a bit of carelessness in his eyes. The slightly raised eyebrows contained evil intentions, and there was no feeling of the past's quiet and pure and elegant appearance. The appearance of the God of Killing, covered in blood, was prominent in front of him.

The person is still this person, but he feels completely different, just like a stranger standing in front of her wearing Ye Rong's shell.

Yes, she saw that the book was the Taoist Scripture of Clear Heart. He had read it in the past, but now... it has been crushed.

Yanzhi suddenly felt that she could not face it. She couldn't accept it, even if she had made enough preparations, she couldn't accept it.

She quickly got up and ran away from him to the couch, but Ye Rong leaned over and held it into her arms.

He was hugged by him, and a clear breath came to his face. He tried too hard, and Yanzhi felt that he was about to be embedded in his body.

Yanzhi struggled uncomfortablely, pushed him hard, and his whole body resisted him.

Ye Rong let her twist into a twist and struggled, holding her expressionlessly and not letting go.

Seeing that he didn't let go, Yanzhi became more and more angry and gritted her teeth and struggled desperately.

The two of them fought silently for a long time, and Ye Rong finally changed his expression and couldn't help but speak, "I knew you would do this!" The tone of the voice was almost gritting his teeth, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

Yanzhi felt a drop of water slip into her neck. She looked at him and was slightly stunned. His eyelashes were slightly moist, and his eyes were filled with water. All the grievances, sadness and bitterness were all mixed in her eyes.

Yanzhi could no longer raise the strength to push him, and reached out to stroke his fairy pattern. His fingertips gently stroked his originally elegant and clean eyebrows, and his heart was thrust into pieces, and he couldn't help but choke and make a sound.
Chapter completed!