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Chapter 0204 [big chapter] Ling Zhouyue: Your wife is great!(1/3)

Xiao Ran was not in the three days of Zhijian Peak.

Chuyan did not have the ability to serve Ling Zhouyue at all. She was already in the shape of a pastoral fairy. She was possessed by the art of growing cotton and raising silkworms, weaving and tailing clothes, even beyond her fascination with her master.

As a result, Ling Zhouyue returned to the free-range state that was unserved by anyone. She fed her whole family and was not hungry. She took a bath, fiddled with bamboo cards, and lay lazily on the pine branches to read the picture book.

After watching for a long time, Ling Zhouyue realized that the main line of "Horse Breaks the Sky" was to fight monsters and upgrade. Just refining a medicine requires more than ten pages, and the emotional line progressed very slowly.

In addition to the heroine Yun Yun, there are other female supporting roles such as Gu Xuner, Medusa, Xiaoyixian, and Nalan Yanran, which seriously distracted the emotional line, making Xiao Yan and Yun Yun too little dog food, which made her very anxious.

Perhaps it was because of her physical condition that she could not make friends with a man. Ling Zhouyue has entrusted a lot of feelings that have been buried in Yun Yun for a long time and belonged to the girlhood.

This was beyond the norm and read Xiao Ran's painting "The Horse Breaks the Sky" with great interest.

As a result, the more I read it, the more I felt wrong. Yun Yun had fewer scenes. The whole story was about refining medicine, fighting monsters, practicing martial arts, and having an ambiguous relationship with the female supporting role.

Especially Medusa, she always feels like Xiao Yan is an old couple, and Gu Xun'er feels even more determined.

Yun Yun is still guarding the empty room in Yunlan Sect, exactly the same as her bored now...

What a broken story!

Abandoned!

This Xiao Yan, a scumbag, is not worth mentioning.

It's her baby apprentice who is filial and dedicated.

The same surname is Xiao, one is the author and the other is the protagonist. Why is the gap between people so big?

I miss my disciple, and my disciple arrives.

Ling Zhouyue's eyes moved, and she could sense Xiao Ran's spiritual pressure from afar.

She sat cross-legged and stretched her waist long on the pine branches, thinking:

The good time of being served is back!

Xiao Ran is better. He always thinks about Master, thinking about Master, going to Shenwu Kingdom for business trips, and came back so quickly, many times better than Xiao Yan!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran returned with his sword. Before the person arrived, he shouted from afar—

"Master, I'm bringing my wife back!"

Ling Zhouyue stretched her waist halfway and suddenly became weak.

For a moment, she felt that she was reading Xiao Ran’s autobiography just now.

Can you bring your wife back after three days when you go to Shenwu Kingdom?

You are better than Xiao Yan!

Ling Zhouyue sharpened her knife and resisted the impulse for the time being. First, she saw how Xiao Ran’s wife was like and whether she was the type she liked.

Xiao Ran fell on the sword and saw the beautiful master sitting cross-legged on the branch, and he still had a long-lost graceful charm.

After not seeing his master for three days, Xiao Ran missed him very much. When he walked up, he went out to bomb to fulfill his filial piety. He hugged Bingbing, who was wearing his blue clothes, and met with his master.

"How is this, my wife Bingbing, does Master like it?"

Even your clothes are put on...

Ling Zhouyue smiled and said nothing.

I don’t know when the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a gravitational black hole seemed to appear above my head, gathering the center of everything in the world.

Xiao Ran looked up and felt something was wrong.

Netherworld?

No!

This spiritual pressure is even more terrifying than the Netherworld!

Xiao Ran shivered all over and was about to ask what to do when the black hole above his head suddenly dispersed and turned into a towering wave falling from the sky.

"Master, be careful—"

In an instant, Xiao Ran knew that it was the master who got angry, but he still pretended not to know. Like a moth to the fire, a fish jumped at the master.

What I received was the ruthless waves.

Xiao Ran was hit by a wave falling from the sky and was shot eastward like a cannonball, hitting the foundation of Chaoxia Peak.

In an instant, the entire Chaoxia Peak was shaking, lasting for a hundred breaths.

The disciples who don’t know thought it was an earthquake.

Why is Master so angry?

Didn’t you agree to find a wife she likes and three of you?

Xiao Ran thought about it underground for a long time, endured the pressure of the entire mountain, and truly realized the pressure.

Half an hour later, Han Erlen and Wang Tiezhu dug a hole at the foot of the mountain and fished it out.

The two dusted off the soil on Xiao Ran.

"Uncle Xiao, the entire Chaoxia Peak was almost distracted. You and the elder are having too much fun."

"Many disciples on the mountain went to the precepts hall to complain. Only the two of us did not hesitate to delay our practice and had to work hard to dig out the uncle. There was no credit and hard work. Look..."

"Damn it! Who is making a fuss about me sleeping?"

Xiao Ran opened his eyes in a daze, but there was only chaos and confusion in his sleepy eyes.

He didn't even look at Han Erlang and Wang Tiezhu at all, and said with a sad face, he said to himself:

"What is love in the world? It's just that people can agree with each other. The two people flying together in the world, and the old wings have been cold and heat..."

Xiao Ran's eyes were affectionate and confused, and he chanted a poem, his figure flashed, his back was lonely, and he stepped on the sword and returned to the Zhijian Peak.

Only Han Erlang and Wang Tiezhu were left behind, frowning, and reminiscing about the poems left by Xiao Ran.

"What is love in the world? It's just to teach people to agree with each other's life and death..."

"How much emotional pain has the uncle suffered to write such a wonderful poem?"

The two chewed carefully, completely forgot to ask Xiao Ran for benefits.

...

Xiao Ran returned to Zhijian Peak with trembling preparations.

It turned out that Master, Chu Yan and Bingbing were playing in the Netherworld on the stone table in the pavilion by the water.

The big orange cat is non-slip and flicks its tail in the cracks of the rocks by the water as usual.

The three people by the pond were talking and laughing, having fun, having fun, and completely forgot about his existence.

Seeing Xiao Ran come back, Ling Zhouyue smiled and said solemnly:

"I announce that from today on, your wife will be the teacher."

Xiao Ran then breathed a sigh of relief, held back a smile on his face, and asked deliberately:

"How is it, are you satisfied with my wife?"

Ling Zhouyue nodded seriously, like a mother-in-law who tested her daughter-in-law's ability to housework.

"Your wife is great, especially the card skills of fighting Youming, which are very moist."

Can my wife not moist?

The rule of fighting against the Netherworld set by Xiao Ran for Bingbing is that when he is enemies with his master, the winning rate of 100 games is 51%, and when he is enemies with others, the winning rate of 100 games is 99%.

It means that an invincible master of fighting the underworld was almost defeated by his master.

Although the master failed to win, this kind of happiness is also one of the peak experiences of competitive sports.

Making the master feel that losing skills may be just a reason for luck, and he will have the desire to continue playing.

However, Xiao Ran did not intend to deceive his master.

"This is a Douyouming Yandou that I specially customized in Shenwu Kingdom. I bought it to play cards with Master."

Xiao Ran confessed.

Ling Zhouyue was suddenly stunned.

After a closer look, he was really a doll!

She had no idea that although she could easily discover it as long as she moved her higher-level spiritual consciousness, the Yandou was too realistic. Not only was it complete with flesh and blood, but also had wisdom that was the same as that of a real person.

Even though it was confirmed that it was Yanwu, she still couldn't help but feel the realistic body temperature and touch.

Soft and warm!

Ling Zhouyue was full of thoughts and asked curiously.

"Isn't it a waste to use such a beautiful female doll to fight Youming?"

"Not only fight Youming, Bingbing will also rub your back and shoulders."

Xiao Ran said this and walked over to rub his master's shoulders.
To be continued...
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