Under one person, I am the little junior brother of Master Tian

In the woods, after seeing the feedback photos sent by Xu San, the three began to pack up their things and prepare to leave here.

At night, Zhang Chulan slept sweetly, but some people had no intention of sleeping.

On the lounge chair of the villa, Zhang Daoyi sat quietly here, the way of the nine needles in his body operated autonomously, and after a while, the air around him became lingering.

Yuehua sprinkled on his body, as if casting a layer of silver glow on him, turning his figure into dreamy and holy.

After running for a big week, Zhang Daoyi exhaled a turbid breath, and then stood up with a smile.

"Bao'er, since you haven't slept, let's talk.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Baobao jumped directly from the second floor.

She had been observing Zhang Daoyi for a long time, and when she saw him cultivating, she didn't bother him.

As soon as he approached Zhang Daoyi, Feng Baobao stepped on the banana peel, and the whole person fell straight back.

Suddenly, a pair of warm big hands supported her back, allowing her to continue to maintain a reclining position.

The two looked at each other intently, although Feng Baobao did not understand what liking was, she could still feel the beauty in her heart now.

Looking at the ignorance on her face, Zhang Daoyi couldn't help but smile.

There are six points of happiness, three points of joy, and one point of inner relief.

Zhang Daoyi didn't want to die, because of the body of the Nine Yangs, he also lamented the injustice of fate when he was a child, and now it seems that it is all worth it.

Perhaps Feng Baobao's life problem will have a very serious impact on the world, but what does it matter?

If she doesn't want to, then she will go with the flow, and she is not so attached to the truth Zhang Daoyi.

After all, sometimes the truth may be more unacceptable, and ignorance is not a better relief.

On the bench, Feng Baobao habitually rested his head on Zhang Daoyi's shoulder, and then took out a few bottles of 58-degree Red Star Two Cauldron from his pocket.

"Here, give you a bottle. "

She is ignorant and ignorant of the world. I only know what I think is good to share with those I care about.

"Huh... I don't have as much wine as you, I'll drink a bottle, and the rest will be yours. A

small mouth entered the throat, and a special spicy feeling rushed straight to the brain from the stomach.

The whole body was so warm that Qiong, who was silent in the dantian, became a little restless.

The two had nothing to say, just kept drinking and watching the moon....

Early in the morning, after Zhang Chulan got up, she habitually walked to the dining table, but this time there was nothing on the table.

In the past, Zhang Dao made breakfast early in the morning, but today he was not visible.

"Little master, sister Bao'er..." After

looking around upstairs, he didn't find two figures, until he walked out of the courtyard and saw the two sleeping in each other's arms.

Looking at the scattered wine bottles on the ground, Zhang Chulan's eyes were a little straight.

"I'll go, how much did these two drink yesterday, shouldn't they get drunk and fight in the field here?" With

this thought, Zhang Chulan suddenly became sneaky. I looked around the ground, but I didn't see the imaginary "little umbrella".

"Uh, what are you looking for?" Sister

Bao'er's sudden voice startled him, and he accidentally stepped on the wine bottle and directly fell on his head,

which woke Zhang Daoyi up.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up and came to Zhang Chulan.

"Xiao Lanzi, let's go to practice after cleaning up the yard, I'll call you again when breakfast is ready." With that, he got up and left here....

In the next few days, Zhang Chulan practiced desperately every day, and looking at his state, Zhang Daoyi was also very satisfied.

Luo Tianda was close in front of him, and before leaving, Zhang Daoyi specially brought him to Xu Xiang's bed, and Xu Xiang also told him about his grandfather.

"What, my grandfather died at the hands of Sister Bao'er?" Zhang Chulan was a little unacceptable to this result.

"Ahem... Your grandfather was indeed A Wu Wu to kill, but at that time, he had already been hit by the Tang Sect's Dan Eater, and if A Wu did not kill him, then he would suffer the great pain caused by Dan Devouring before he died.

"Also, the old farmer skill that Ah Wu passed on to you was prepared for you by your grandfather. He said: Only if Ah Wu has always been by your side to protect you, then she can slowly find out her own background.

"Actually, I was a little worried before... Worried that this is an excuse for your grandfather to let us protect you, but now with Mr. Zhang's joining, it is different, with his ability, none of these problems exist..."

Three days later, at Jinmen Airport, several people successfully boarded the plane under the leadership of Xu San.

Watching the white clouds in the sky slide past him, Zhang Chulan's irritable heart slowly calmed down.

"Xiaoye, do you say I can really win the championship this time?"

In fact, to be honest, Zhang Chulan really didn't have much confidence in herself.

Now he has roughly understood the affairs of strangers, and the more he knows, the more he feels weak.

Compared to others, he was abandoned for ten years after all.

That's ten years;

it's not something that can be caught up overnight.

Although he is now much stronger than his previous self, he still feels that he may not be the opponent of that little master...