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Chapter 2140 Gentle Township

Lin Hao sneered and felt that he was thinking too much, but his head couldn't help but echoed involuntarily. The dream he had had the day before yesterday, the big turtle wandering in the depths of the void, and the far call from the turtle-back continent... "I will leave the painting world after all."

"Xiyan calls me like this in my dream, and it makes me feel heartbroken... If I show mercy in this world, I will definitely dream of this Miss Wu family in the future, and call in my dream..." "Miss fate!"

Lin Hao suddenly resisted and knocked on the door in front of him, but he finally promised that he would come every night to help her practice in the past few days before arriving at Xuejing Lake.

Since I agreed, there is no saying that I would not do it.

At worst, just treat it as a professor as an apprentice.

Anyway, in a few days, Wu Yuanyuan will also participate in the Xuejing Lake trial. If nothing unexpected happens, he will continue to take the magic ship, follow the young master of the Wu family, and enter the deeper part of the forbidden area, in the B-like area outside the lock-forbidden formation.

When the young master of the Wu family completed the trial, he was almost ready to recover from his injuries. Not to mention, even if it was only 40% or 50%, he would definitely leave the magic ship. After all, he would still have to find the Thin Taoist Priest, Master Jin Guang, and Man Ji's place.

He also promised to take Manji to the outside world to see it. This is also a promise, how can he break his promise?

Not to mention, he had to find a way to leave this painting world. There were too many people waiting for him outside the painting world.

"Little Yuanyuan, Xiao Yuanyuan, I'll blame you. The realm you and I met is wrong. If you are in the Tianlong Continent, what if your uncle and brother accompany you to the Xuejing Lake trial?

But here, I can't have more relationships and feelings with you."

"Grandma, even a romantic saint like me almost touched your words..." Lin Hao sneered, and finally reached out and knocked on the door in front of him.

However, before knocking on the door, he had already taken off the ink-splashing robe on his body and replaced it with his servile uniform. He turned into the shape of a servile servant again, holding a tray and knocking on the door.

Without any surprises, the door of the room was gently opened almost immediately. The two maids inside, Xiao Cui and Xiao Ying, seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and welcomed Lin Hao into the room with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered.

Naturally, Lin Hao would not think that there was anything wrong with this, so he walked into the room.

Just as he had expected before coming in, in the room, Wu Yuanyuan was kneeling behind the guqin, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time. There were already a table full of delicious dishes on the table in the room. The dishes he brought seemed a little shabby and redundant.

Today, the young lady of Wu was wearing a velvet jacket and trousers in the morning, but instead she had a decent dress. But what surprised Lin Hao the most was that this girl actually applied powder tonight. Even a layer of red rouge was pursed on her already pink mouth. She actually lost three points of childishness, a little more, and mature and charming.

When Wu Yuanyuan, who was kneeling behind the guqin, immediately pursed her lips and smiled at him, stood up and bowed slightly to him.

But looking at her appearance, Lin Hao only thought of one sentence - the hometown of gentleness, the tomb of heroes.

For him, Wu Yuanyuan's room is really a gentle place.

Lin Hao did not smile, there was no smile on his face, almost expressionless, he watched Wu Yuanyuan owe him, and then quietly stared at her for a long time, until Wu Yuanyuan's eyes became a little flustered, as if he was guessing whether she had done something wrong.

Lin Hao put the tray in his hand on the table, and asked Wu Yuanyuan in a quiet tone: "Is that your posture of cultivation?"

"You still want to practice the Sumilius Reincarnation Sutra so indifferently?"

"I..." Wu Yuanyuan behind the guqin suddenly panicked and looked at him at a loss.

"What do you think I am? I said that you have no intention to practice, but you are no intention to practice!"

"Immediately, put away all these wines and dishes, and the guqin, wherever you should put it. I'm here to guide you in practicing, not to dance with you or listen to the qin and composing music!"

"Carry it and come to the balcony to see me!"

Lin Hao snorted coldly as if he had pretended to be stern, and with both hands behind him, stepping towards the balcony like an old teacher.

However, he had just walked to the balcony door and knelt behind the guqin. Wu Yuanyuan, who was originally a little afraid of him, suddenly sniffed at him, looked at him and covered his mouth and laughed.

Seeing her smile like this, Lin Hao immediately raised his eyebrows and continued to say seriously: "Why are you laughing at?

Is this a place where you laugh at random?"

But who knew that Wu Yuanyuan not only smiled, but now he still looked so strict, he even pinched his waist with both hands, bulged his pink cheeks and glared back at him, with a strong smile on his lips: "My room, I can laugh as much as I want, grandpa, do you want to play games between old men and children with me tonight?

I told you that I am very good at playing. When I was a child, I was the most obedient one. The old man praised me to the clan elder every day!"

"..." "Who told you that I was playing games with you?

Immediately pack up these things, and after finishing them, come to the balcony to find me!"

Lin Hao continued to look stern, hummed, reached out and opened the balcony door, and was about to walk out.

But Wu Yuanyuan said strangely: "I'm getting into the state so soon. Brother, you can play better than me."

"..." Bang! Lin Hao quickly walked out of the room and closed the balcony door, so that he could save the little girl from making fun of him again.

But when he walked to the balcony, he immediately doubted himself again. Has he been living too comfortable during this period and couldn't even make a cold expression?

This is his special skill! Lin Hao took out a long sword weapon from the storage ring and looked at the blade like a mirror. He felt that his face, expression, and expression were like a big ice cube. He was almost caught up with the Bingjun who was killed by him. He was so cold that he could not be more cold. Why wasn't that girl afraid?

However, after all, he looked easy to talk in front of Wu Yuanyuan from beginning to end. Even Wu Yuanyuan’s impression of him was a young knight sitting on the railing, carrying a wine pot, and being free and at ease.

Not to mention that last night, he was so intimate. Wu Yuanyuan took care of him all night. When he woke up, the two of them slept in the same bed again.

In this case, not to mention that he put on a cold face, even if he was eating raw meat and drinking blood in front of Wu Yuanyuan and killing people without blinking, Wu Yuanyuan would probably only think that he was joking.

"Tonight, I will never talk about anything except practice!"
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