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Chapter 1239 Chapter 1239: Prepare for War, Recuperate (eighteen)

Jiang Yanji laughed and said, "Today is fun with the people. If you don't play well, don't be disgusted."

Everyone: "..."

Needless to say?

What is the sound of his main flute, and I don't have any ACD number in my heart?

Jiang Yanji put the jade flute on his lips, and a cheerful song poured out.

After the Gao Yue battle ended, Wei Ci taught her to play the flute in private.

Jiang Yanji is a very busy person and can't spare much time to learn, so far it has only been one song.

She couldn't do anything else, but her imitation ability and memory ability were first-rate, and she did well.

The crowd and the 850,000 salted fish in the live broadcast room were all psychologically prepared for the sound of magic sounds, but the flute sounded, it was not ugly at all.

Others pushed their faces, but Wei Ci smiled with raised lips.

Although the skill is mediocre, why his family's protagonist will "Royal Beast", it adds a lot to this song.

The flute sounded, and the iron-eating beast originally drilled into Wei Ci's arms was called, with a big confusion on his face.

Everyone saw it holding a plate of fruit with its two front paws, standing on two hind legs, walking around in a circle around Jiang Yanji, stepping on the beat with both hind legs while circling, and humming in tune, Until the end of the song, the iron-eating beast seemed to be refined, nodding his head to Jiang Yanji, bending over, holding a fruit plate, and handing the fruit plate to her in a religious manner.

Jiang Yanji didn't pick it up, and he set the fruit tray down.

"Go on."

The Iron Eater seemed to understand her words, twisted and twisted to Wei Ci, grabbed his knee and climbed into his arms, found a comfortable posture, yawned, and squinted to sleep. Jiang Yanji smiled and put away the jade flute, bent down, picked up the fruit plate and put it back to Wei Ci's case.

The crowd couldn't return to their hearts for a long time, looked at Jiang Yanji, and then looked at the sleeping iron cub.

Could this iron-eater be perfect?

So humane?

Jiang Yanji smiled and said, "It's just a little trick of the royal beast, making the man laugh."

The crowd could not return to God for a long time.

Even though Jiang Yanji's music is not exquisite, but with the performance of Iron Eater, the whole program has undergone a qualitative change.

Not only did it not show ugliness, it covered itself with a layer of mysterious tulle.

People in this era are still superstitious. The more extraordinary Jiang Yanji's performance is, the more brilliant it will naturally be.

She showed her hands, and the civil and military people who had not seen the "world" were coaxed. But the salted fish in the live broadcast lived in an era of information explosion, and naturally it was not so confusing. Just after Jiang Yanji's performance, the barrage in the live room seemed like a blowout, and she double-clicked 666 for her.

[Gu Mengjiu]: The anchor has finally revealed the aura of Mary Su, it is best to brighten their eyes!

[Little gray round billows]: The anchor not only blinds the beauties, but also the baby's eyes. How big is that fat man, even if she is trained from the mother's womb, it is impossible to behave so humane? Moreover, they are not used to standing and walking with their hind legs, which is not good for them, but this little fat man has done so smoothly and naturally, it is definitely a refined fat man!

[Luo Yu Ta Hua Xing]: It works very well with the anchor, just humming the tone just now. Isn't this what it is?

[Crimson Fairy Queen]: After the founding of the PRC, animals are not allowed to become sperm.

[Smuggling in Africa]: The anchor doesn't have this "constraint of heaven", maybe it is really refined. Didn't you find that this fat one is the fat one who appeared in the live broadcast a long time ago. It used to be so small, it's been almost a year now, it's still so small.

As we all know, after the birth of a child, the change is quite large.

This fat was obviously very young, and he looked only three or five months old.

Jiang Yanji laughed without a word, without explanation.

Of course, this iron-eater was not refined, and its actions were controlled by Jiang Yanji.

She turned her mental power into an invisible power and manipulated the iron-eater to make the action she wanted. The truth is so simple.

Jiang Yanji did not explain that everyone could only blame the performance effect on the two possibilities of the magical "monster beast" and "fat to achieve fine".

She rarely performed in the next performance, and the civil and military ministers naturally gave her face and held her.

The atmosphere of the New Year feast was restored again.

When Mrs. Han saw this, her face seemed to be stiffened with plaster, and her heart was not tasteful.

She reflected for a moment. She felt that her fault was probably too obvious, which made people grab the handle.

If only then be more cautious, it would not be so big.

Even if Jiang Yanji intimately released the siege for Han Yun, it was in the eyes of Mrs. Han that it hit her in the face. Seemingly not revealed, but torn off her face and stepped on the ground.

Breathless, she was getting worse and worse.

Han Yun said, "So you are satisfied? This is a New Year's feast, converge a bit! Lest you lose your manners and make people read a joke."

Other words, Mrs. Han could not hear her, but if it was about her appearance, she could really hear it.

If she had resentment in her heart, she would not dare to have an attack on the spot, and could only swallow it back.

Jiang Yanji laughed and joked with everyone, and glanced at the situation of Han and his wife in secret.

This couple doesn't seem to be in harmony?

but--

After all, it was Han Yun's family affairs. He would take care of it as a man. As a foreigner and a protagonist, Jiang Yanji was really difficult to intervene.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Yanji took everyone to watch several lively new dramas.

Some new dramas are warm and happy, and some new dramas are purely funny, similar to comic comics.

It was almost time, and she asked everyone to return to their homes and stay at home with the family to keep the old age.

The eldest son of Han Han is the first time he has been through such a year. He is still thinking about the content of the new drama just now, thinking of his peers who have just met.

Mrs. Han sat silent in the carriage.

She was separated from Han Yanzhi by several fists.

Han Zheng said, "After the new year, I plan to send my child to Jinlin College."

"How is Jinlin College comparable to the ethnology of the uncle's maiden?" Mrs. Han frowned. "Would it be a mistake to stay in that kind of place to study?"

Han Zheng was agitated, and he said, "The teacher is also teaching in the academy. How can he be wrong?"

Mrs. Han did not speak, but judging by her eyes and expressions, she did not agree with the words.

What about Jinlin College?

How can the reputation that is blown out be compared with the tribes of meritocracy?

How can a Yuan mirror be compared with a celebrity scholar?

The husband didn't understand her yet, the more she wanted to get more wronged.

In order to be a good lady model, she promoted Han Yan who had served him before marriage, and gave them faces and treated their children.

She worked hard and devotedly for the family, and she couldn't change her understanding and respect.

The more she thought about it, the more Mrs. Han insisted, "If Lang Jun wants to greet the child with a charming future, he can do it for anyone, and he can't take his life."

The sister-in-law in the backyard just went to the Laozizi's Golden Scale Academy. Anyway, she was not able to get out on the table, and they were buried by studying with a group of lowly untouchable children. If she let her eldest son out, she would cry!

Han Yan's cheeks were so angry.

The eldest son on the other side bowed his head silently under the envelope of low pressure, and did not dare to see his parents.

"It doesn't allow you to play around with it!"

"Funny? Wayward?" Mrs. Han sneered. "Lang Jun is really iron-like. He wants to be your sister-in-law?"

Han Xun said, "This is not a practice. How can I harm him if he has too late to love him?"

Mrs. Han was frustrated and angrily. She threatened to live with Han Yu's branch office. She left her father and son two years old and took a break early.

Han Wei sighed, but he really couldn't help this lady.

"Go to Jinlin Academy in the future, and treat your classmates with arrogance--"

When observing the age, Wen Han urged her eldest son.

嫡 The eldest son has a gentle temperament and should respond well.

"Well, my son knows."

_ (: з ″ ∠) _ Next is the special session for children Huang Song.

(End of this chapter)