The rabbit stared at Anyang and Xiaochan with a grimace, and even puffed his mouth, almost getting angry that Anyang took Xiaochan out for fun and didn't take her. Huang Lan was careless, but her extremely provocative eyes glanced at this place from time to time...

Perhaps only Comrade Xiaoqian was the most calm, wearing a scarf. It was not until she didn't hear the answer for a long time that she raised her head innocently and said guiltily: "Why, did I ask...what was I wrong?"

"No...no." Xiaochan shook her head quickly and whispered, "It's very good to have fun."

An Yang glanced at her in surprise. He hadn't even thought about what to say, but he didn't expect that she would speak first.

However, he shook his head, and he didn't want to escape: "This time the experience is quite unique, with ups and downs. I met many people who can only look up to, and experienced many dangers. Anyway, it's not just an easy trip."

"That's how it is." Comrade Xiaoqian wisely withdrew her gaze, stopped asking more questions, and lowered her head and slapped her scarf.

Anyang asked with a smile: "Have you been working yarn at home these days?"

"Well? Isn't the weather getting colder? Is it impossible for me to go out with short sleeves? And don't you think it's good to have a scarf around a lot of times?" Comrade Xiaoqian raised his head and said with a smile. Just a gentle tone can make people fall into it. "In addition, I have not been interested in going to the company these two days. I'm idle at home and I have to find something to do."

"Okay, you're the most reasonable." Anyang leaned forward and glanced at it. It was a light blue scarf, which seemed to be something that a very gentleman could do.

"It looks so good!" His mouth twitched.

At this time, Huang Lan suddenly jumped out from the side: "Stop narcissism, this is for me! You are behind me..."

"Uh..." Anyang was a little embarrassed, "You have hands and feet, why do you want my wife to give you a scarf?"

"Or what? I'll go find a wife to call me?"

"Don't you know how to do it yourself? Aren't you a woman too?"

"Tsk! I'm called a female. Does female understand? How can she say she is a female? And do you think that wearing scarves is in line with my tigress's personality?" Huang Lan said righteously and looked down upon his behavior of protecting Xiaoqian!

"Then... you can find a virtuous man to beat you. With your appearance, you won't be able to find it." Anyang was almost speechless.

"Just occupy your wife." Huang Lan snorted coldly.

"..." An Yang glanced at the thrilling pair of chests on her exaggerated figure and stopped talking.

You have big breasts and you are right!

Comrade Xiaoqian smiled and listened to their noisy noises, bent her curved body on the sofa, and said, "Okay, I'm not afraid of others listening to jokes when I come back."

Anyang smiled: "Where are no one else?"

"Well." Comrade Xiaoqian was speechless and then said, "It's not good to teach children badly. Xiaochan is still next to you."

After saying that, she turned to Xiaochan and said, "Xiaochan, don't learn from them."

Facing her smiling gaze, Xiaochan's heart skipped a beat, and her hands unconsciously stirred the corner of her clothes. She first looked at Anyang unnaturally, then nodded: "Well..."

Comrade Xiaoqian noticed her abnormality and said nothing. She put the needle and thread aside until she finished her scarf, and put down her calves with beautiful curves wrapped in leggings from Anyang's legs. She said to him: "Let's rest, please rest, or I'll give you a press. Recently, the company has some differences in decision-making, and you still need to make a decision!"

“What decision?”

"Let's take a day off first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"……All right."

Anyang lay down on the sofa again, and it was like a useless man.

After thinking about it, he suddenly looked at Huang Lan: "I went out to get some good things this time. Do you want to try it?"

Huang Lan turned around in confusion: "What?"

"Wait!" Anyang took out a tablet, touched the tablet with his fingers a few times, and a projection of a line-coated ancient book was immediately projected in the air. At the same time, Anyang shouted, "Dangdang!"

"Are you stupid..." Huang Lan's mouth twitched and looked at this ancient book with a thread, "What mysterious skills are eight?"

"Xuan Gong!" An Yang said, and then muttered dissatisfiedly, "Didn't it mean that the fairy can understand the words after she has reached a certain level of cultivation? She doesn't recognize such simple words!"

But Huang Lan's ears are so sharp. Before transformation, hearing is a powerful weapon for hunting and saving lives. How could she not hear him? So she immediately said, "Can I blame me? This word is so sloppy that the original author will not recognize it if he looks back in two years!"

"You...you are right."

"What is this mysterious skill?"

"Cultivate the exercises."

"Hmm?" Huang Lan became interested, "What's the use?"

"It's used to practice."

"... Of course I know." Huang Lan gave him a blank look again, "Is it very awesome?"

"Awesome! You can get the mysterious skill to protect your body when you practice to the extreme. It is even more powerful than those immortal golden bodies, and it can have great power to destroy the world! Let me tell you this, I won't mention anything else. You can definitely play nuclear bombs as firecrackers at that time!" An Yang's tone at this moment was like using lollipops to deceive the little girl's monster.

Huang Lan's eyes really lit up: "So amazing?"

"Of course!" An Yang showed a treacherous plan, and then stroked the screen, and the projection changed suddenly, "There is also this Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, this Tao Te Ching, and this Hongmeng Divine Power and Ancient Nerves that teaches people to use the power of their original power!"

After pausing, he said again: "But these are just one road. How far you can go on this road depends on your own luck."

Huang Lan nodded and expressed her deep understanding, and then said, "I want the most powerful one!"

An Yang's mouth twitched, and then ignored her words, and said, "In addition, Xiaochan and I have also obtained many treasures. They are not the magic weapons in the world of China, but the top magic weapons that can destroy the world as long as you have the ability to fully activate them. And there are too many, and you can't use them all!"

After saying that, he turned to Xiaochan: "Xiaochan, do you think so?"

Xiaochan was pinching the corner of her clothes and was in a daze. She didn't hear what he was saying at all. She suddenly woke up when she knew she had called her name. She ignored her and just kept nodding!

"Look, Xiaochan nodded." Anyang withdrew his gaze and looked at Huang Lan with a smile, "Do you want it?"

"I smelled the scent of conspiracy." Huang Lan raised her head and sniffed it, then looked at Anyang, "Tell me, fellow Taoist Anyang, what do you want the little girl to do? Well, you know that the little girl is as poor as a waste, so she can only be a coolie for you!"

"...Why are you talking weird today?"

“Is there any?”

"Yes." Anyang is very confident.

At this time, Xiaoqian uncovered the fog next to her: "She likes reading online novels recently."

"Oh!" Anyang suddenly realized.

"Then you are better than hiding in the room every day to watch the rabbit of Shin-shiba who is crayon!" Huang Lan was so angry that she caught someone and bites him. She quickly changed the subject, "Where did you say just now?"

"Just now..." Anyang kept it a secret, then pointed to his legs, "Before he came back, he was shopping with Xiaochan, and he walked too much, and his legs hurt."

Huang Lan pretended not to see it: "The little woman is not selling herself! The baby is valuable, but dignity is priceless!"

"Then forget it!" Anyang leveled the tablet.

"Hey, don't!" Huang Lan shouted immediately, "How long do you say?"

"Still your legs don't hurt."

"Your legs don't hurt..." Huang Lan murmured with her cheeks twitchingly, thinking for a moment, and raising a finger, "Three minutes, no more."

"Three minutes? This is too little, right?"

"That's true. That... ten minutes?"

"At least half an hour!"

"Trade!" Huang Lan waved her hand and took a small stool and sat in front of him. "I'm going to agree first, I'm going to be jealous for my martial arts and treasures, and you have to tell Sister Xiaoqian that you can't be jealous, otherwise I might not be able to beat Sister Xiaoqian!"

Xiaoqian smiled like a flower next to her and didn't say a word.

An Yang pursed his lips and didn't answer, stretched his legs straight on Huang Lan's tight thighs: "Stop talking nonsense, start, remember to use snacks, otherwise I won't recognize it."

Two minutes later, he sighed.

“Comfortable!”

Huang Lan's face turned slightly cold when she heard this.

Five minutes later, his face changed a little.

"Be gentle!"

"Hmph!" Huang Lan snorted coldly, and the movements in her hands became much gentler.

Half an hour later, Anyang was already floating in ecstasy.

Huang Lan let out a long sigh, then stood up, walked to him and spread his hands: "Okay, bring it!"

Anyang handed her the tablet.

Huang Lan's hand tablet stretched out his other hand: "What else?"

Anyang took out all the dozen treasures he had obtained and said to everyone: "Choose, choose, choose whatever you like, come and choose."

Huang Lan: "I..."

Comrade Xiaoqian covered her mouth and kept smiling, with an expression that I knew was like this. Then she stood up and flipped over the coffee table, picked the best-looking bracelet, put it on her hand, then turned around and raised her hand to her face and asked Anyang: "Does it look good?"

Anyang said: "It looks good."

The bracelet looks like it is made of jade. It is paired with her snow-white skin, and it looks like the same color as the light blue blood vessels, which makes the skin more delicate. Moreover, the classical shape of the bracelet is also very consistent with her temperament, which complements each other.

The rabbit spirit also came over with great enthusiasm, but after choosing for a long time, she couldn't pick the type she liked, so she went back in disappointment.

However, for Huang Lan, a tigress spirit who advocates violence, these magic weapons do not look good or not. She is completely opposite to the rabbit spirit. She advocates practical beauty. As long as the magic weapons with great power are very beautiful in her opinion!

In an instant, she couldn't take her eyes away, grabbed a few magic weapons in her hands, and said, "They didn't beat you with your legs, so I should have more!"

"Yes, yes, you can take it, there are so many anyway!"

"I won't be polite to you!"

“…Okay.”

"I really took it?"

“…”

Soon, Xiaoqian and Xiaochan went to cook, and two figures, one big and one small, finally reunited in the kitchen and packed them with a table of fragrant dishes.

But during the meal, Xiaochan hesitated a lot, then quietly glanced at Anyang, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, "I...I have something to tell you."
Chapter completed!