Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

"My lord, it is climbing up your waist."

"Young Master, it climbed onto your chest. Ah, it jumped onto your arm."

"Young master, it..."

Shouts from all directions kept ringing in Yu Changkong's ears, buzzing, too loud.

"Quack noise." Yu Changkong couldn't help but stop.

Sifang immediately shut his mouth, stared at the little paper man, and said in a low voice: "The little one also wants to tell you, this little paper man is just like the real one, so it's really fun."

Uncle Qian glared at him, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, is it to remind the young master of the pain of eye disease?

Sifang also realized it, and hurriedly said: "My lord, just don't talk about the little ones, don't be annoyed."

Yu Changkong snorted, feeling a little annoyed.

For so many years, he has long developed the kung fu of not being surprised when things happen, and there is nothing that can arouse his interest, but now he knows that there is a small paper man made of paper crawling around on him, and he can imagine its pain. It's amazing, but you can't see it with your own eyes.

For the first time in ten years, Yu Changkong was somewhat depressed and annoyed by his eye disease, why was it him?

There was a sudden coolness on the back of his hand, Yu Changkong lowered his head, as if he saw the little paper man lying on the back of his hand, hooking his fingers with his hand.

Yu Changkong couldn't help turning over his hands, and the little paper figurine also turned over, lying on the palm of his hands stretching his limbs, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and then quickly retracted it.

Qi Qian stared at the little paper figurine, wrote "Waiting" with a big stomach, looked at Qingyuan, and said, "Why does this little paper figurine only play on Changkong?"

Even if he stretched out his hand, it didn't jump over.

Qingyuan hugged Fuchen, and said: "Do you know if a good person asks senior brother to like beautiful things? She is good-looking, and likes all good-looking things, including people and things. This villain was cut out by her hands and endowed with aura, so I guess it's up to you." her preferences."

Qi Qian looked at Yu Changkong's face: "!"

So is it because he is not as good-looking as Yu Changkong?

Such superficial preferences!

Yu Changkong: "..."

Suddenly I was a little curious about what kind of Daoist priest that was?

"Uncle Master is here." Xiao Daotong shouted at the gate of the Taoist courtyard.

Everyone looked over immediately.

I saw Qin Liuxi dressed in a plain green robe, wearing a moon-white embroidered green bamboo mink cloak, walking in from the outside with his hands behind his back, his brows light and his smile...

Some Sheng!

Is it because he promised to build a golden body for the patriarch!

"Everyone, senior brother is here." Qingyuan said with a smile.

Qi Qian and the others were fine, but when they first saw Qin Liuxi's Uncle Qian and Sifang, and the guard Daqiong who had been standing by as a pillar, they were all taken aback when they saw Qin Liuxi's face clearly.

"Master Daoist, this is you, senior brother?" Uncle Qian couldn't believe it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the son of a generation, but also a senior brother?

Qingyuan touched his face, and said: "People in the Taoist sect don't judge seniority by age, but by the order of entry. Senior brother joined the master's sect before me, so he is naturally a senior brother. Besides, senior brother's Taoism is also better than me. I am profound."

Everyone: "..."

Qin Liuxi had already walked over, looked at Qi Qian, and said, "The king of Ruijun is quite free, and we meet again."

Qi Qian said: "I came to Li City to do business, and by the way, I accompanied my best friend to seek medical treatment."

"I don't ask for a master." Uncle Qian and Sixiang bowed their hands to Qin Liuxi.

Although she looks so young, she is capable. Look at that little paper figurine, how capable, it has jumped from the master's hand to Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi twirled the little paper figurine with both hands, and stood in front of Yu Changkong, looked at his face and eyes with deep eyes: "Looking at the fragrance of the flowers in front of you, it's the jade man, Yu's Changkong? You really look good!"

It's all here, let's not beg for teasing!

Yu Changkong took a suffocated breath, his eyes were flattened, and he looked hard, it seemed that there was light coming, and the phantom flowed.