My Five Elements Lack You

The most embarrassing thing in the world is that when you carry people to say bad things, the object of bad things suddenly appears behind you.

Zhou Jiayu was in a hurry and dragged Shen Yiqian out of the pot: "Mr. Lin, it’s Shen Yi poor! When I came back that day, he and Shen Erbai took down my pants -"

Shen Yi poor in the living room: "..."

Lin listened to the water and raised his eyebrows slightly. He said, "Yes."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Right right."

Shen Yipeng made a mouthful of the evil shape of Zhou Jiayu: You are dead.

Zhou Jiayu returned: Some people are dead, he is still alive...

Lin closed his eyes with water, and naturally he could not see the little movements of the two men, but he obviously guessed something, like laughing and laughing: "You are so mature soon?"

Shen Yimin snorted and muttered: "I am not familiar with him."

Zhou Jiayu smiled and did not rest assured that Shen Yipeng’s words. In fact, he can also feel that Shen’s poor child’s heart is not bad. If he encounters Zhou Jiayu’s liar, it’s estimated that his attitude is not as good as Shen Yi’s. It.

The three people had lunch together, and Zhou Jiayu went to the study room. After a few days of hard training, his skills in drawing characters have not improved, and he still seems to climb with the dog, but this thing should not be changed overnight, or long-term practice. I don’t know how beautiful Lin’s hand is, and how long it has been practiced.

When the weather arrives in July, the climate is completely into the summer.

But the house is still very cool, and it is in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle outside the house.

Zhou Jiayu asked Shen Yi poor to know that the place where they lived was still buried in the law. The role of the formation method is to keep the house warm in winter and cool in summer. After listening to Zhou Jiayu, he lamented that this technique is too environmentally friendly. If it can be popularized, it will not reduce a lot of carbon dioxide...

Shen Yipeng said: "This method must be arranged according to the landscape of the mountains and rivers. How can you think so easily?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "I will just talk about it."

Shen Yijun said: "In a few days it is estimated that we are going to leave."

Zhou Jiayu asked: "Where?"

Shen Yi’s face is full of ambition, his hands clenched, his expression is very excited: “Of course, go to the competition!”

Zhou Jiayu heard a reluctance to reveal a smile. He thought that he would die in the heart of his paintings and go to the competition at this level. Will it be too miserable to be directly dragged out by Lin Bingshui?

Sacrifice Eight also comforted Zhou Jiayu and said, "Don't worry, Lin Bian will not be so cruel. He will never bury you alive. He will kill you before he buryes."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." He said that he was not comforted at all.

I don't know why, although Lin has not made anything too fierce. However, when he first met, his impression of Zhou Jiayu was too ruthless, which led to the indelible shadow of Zhou Jiayu's young mind.

Sacrifice eight knows the situation and then licks its **** eyes and says: "The young soul of twenty-eight years old?"

Zhou Jiayu: "You have more words."

Although Zhou Jiayu was upset, the coming came. On the first day of July, Lin Zhushui appeared in the small building and told Zhou Jiayu to get up early tomorrow. He had already booked a ticket to Yunnan.

Shen Yi's reaction was bigger than Zhou Jiayu, and he was happy to jump up and down in the room.

Zhou Jiayu sat on the sofa and looked like the dried cabbage.

Shen Yiqian saw him like this and asked: "Why are you not happy?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "What happens when Mr. Lin’s apprentice is sent out too badly?"

Shen Yipeng said: "Hahahaha don't tease, how can the gentleman's apprentice lose?" Lin was watered when he was fourteen years old. He has already participated in three competitions this year, and which apprentice has lost. After he finished, he saw Zhou Jiayu, a pair of dead fish. You don’t talk to me, your smile is gradually stiffening on your face. "Yeah, you are so weak..."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." Brother, did you find that I am weak?

Shen Yiqian touched his nose: "Nothing, anyway, you are not a formal apprentice of the gentleman. If you lose the door, you lose. - Do you think I will say this?"

Zhou Jiayu: "???" Otherwise?

Shen Yi rushed over and grabbed Zhou Jiayu's shoulder and shook it: "Zhou Jiayu, if you are fucking, you dare to lose. If you don't do anything to you, I will slice you and eat meat!!"

Zhou Jiayu: "..."

Shen Yipeng: "I want to go so much! What about me! I am stronger than you!"

Zhou Jiayu said: "Don't shake it, shake it again, I really want to vomit."

Shen Yi poorly sneered: "Spit me and swallow it back."

Zhou Jiayu faintly said: "I will still have to cook, you are not afraid of me in the pot?"

Shen Yi’s action stopped.

Zhou Jiayu got up silently and went to the kitchen silently. The back is especially vicissitudes.

Shen Yi's innermost heart actually gave him a little sympathy.

After eating the last meal, it is still coming.

The three went to the airport and took the plane to Y City.

Yunnan is located on the border, because it is far from the Central Plains, but it is especially mysterious. Even Zhou Jiayu, a layman who knows nothing about it, has heard of the mysterious locusts in Yunnan.

The location of this competition is in Yunnan, and it is better than nothing. Zhou Jiayu does not know. Although his heart is very embarrassing, but it seems that Lin Bianshui and Shen Yipeng are not nervous at all. Shen Yi poor is not nervous because it is thicker than chopsticks, Lin is not nervous because of water... Perhaps because he is ready to lose this game?

Zhou Jiayu did not hold back, and the plane Zhang was very concealed and asked if the game lost.

Lin was watered but laughed. Wen said: "If you lose, you can only be checked back by us."

Zhou Jiayu: "..."

Sacrifice eight said: "Ah, Lin Zhushui is a threat to people, so look good."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Sacrifice eight, don't forget who you are talking about now, I have an accident, you are also the one that was checked together."

Festival 8: "...Yes."

For a time, one bird and one bird are a little depressed. In the end, it is still a sacrifice of eight spirits, saying that I will try my best to help you, brave youngsters, and go to work wonders.

Zhou Jiayu did not say anything.

In July, the weather in Xinjiang is very cool, and the highest temperature is only twenty-eight, which is completely acceptable. The only fly in the ointment is that it often rains. When they arrive, the airport is shrouded in a fine rain.

Zhou Jiayu felt a bit cold after getting off the plane and put on the jacket that was prepared before. Shen Yikeng is still wearing a T-shirt, a young and sturdy body thief. The temperature does not seem to affect the wearing of the water by the water. In the summer, he wears a strict Tang suit and still does not sweat.

When the three of them just left the airport, the receptionists greeted them.

"Excuse me, is Lin Zhushui, Mr. Lin?" The receptionist is a young man in his twenties, holding a reception sign in his hand, and even Zhou Jiayu can see that he is suppressing his excitement. .

"Yes, you are Yang Ziquan's disciple Yang Mian?" Lin asked by water.

"Right right, Mr. Lin, you are really amazing." Yang cotton was very excited. "You can see this? What method is used to come out? Six? Gossip?"

Lin Zhushui said: "Your Master told me on the phone."

Yang Mian: "..."

The atmosphere at the scene became a bit embarrassing.

Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yipeng laughed aside.

Yang cotton was silent for a while, and she was downcast: "Mr. Lin, Master is waiting for you, I will take you there."

Lin nodded water.

So Yang Mian drove the car and the three went on the road. Zhou Jiayu originally thought that they would live in a more mysterious place, what villages filled with strange legends, and there were caves with monsters, and Yangmian’s car stopped outside a five-star hotel.

Zhou Jiayu was shocked: "Do we live in the hotel?"

Shen Yipeng said: "No?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "I thought we would live in something special..."

Shen Yipeng said: "For example?"

Zhou Jiayu thought for a moment: "For example, an inn with many locusts?"

Shen Yijun said: "I don't want it. The mosquitoes there are more and more poisonous. I almost didn't bite me into the hospital when I came last time."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." Is the focus on mosquitoes rather than mites?

There is no locust inn, only a five-star hotel, love can not live, can not live to go to the floor shop - Shen Yi poor said.

Yang Mian, the master of Yang Mian, saw three people, eager to go forward. Of course, the main target of the chilling is Lin Bingshui. His grade seems to be a lot bigger than Lin Bingshui. However, if he looks at his attitude towards Lin Bingshui, I am afraid that some people think that he is the younger generation of Lin Bianshui. He said: "Mr. Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Lin nodded by water: "Long time no see."

"That year, we are almost two years away." Yang Ziquan said, "I miss you very much. Is this your new disciple?" He looked at Zhou Jiayu and seemed to have some Surprised.

Lin looked at the water for a moment: "Also, he is Zhou Jiayu."

When Yang Ziquan heard the name, he gave a slight glimpse and said: "Jiayu...? It is a good name." But obviously, with a poor and white, it is different from the three, and even if it is a disciple of the forest, I am afraid it is just the kind of entry. .

"Hey, is this game a poor one?" Because of the name of Zhou Jiayu, Yang Ziquan naturally turned his attention to Shen Yipeng.

I knew that Lin was shaking water and shook his head. He said: "No, it is him." He pointed to the Zhou Jiayu who stood beside him.

Yang Ziquan was horrified at Zhou Jiayu's face, and Zhou Jiayu, facing Yang Ziquan's eyes, could not wait to dig a hole under his feet and buried himself quietly.

The author has something to say: Zhou Jiayu: After losing the game, I hope that you will all scatter my ashes in the Jinsha River.

Lin Zhushui: You want to be beautiful, lose the game and still hope that you can leave the ashes? Look, I don’t want you to swallow the belt meat.

Zhou Jiayu: ...you will love me again.