The emperor of prosperity is too sinister

Chapter 129 idiot

Mu Yin, who had just sent the food plate to the kitchen, saw this scene and took off the gauze on the hanger and put it on him. Dongfang Yin felt the warmth on his shoulder and turned to thank him. Mu Yin shook his head and gently advised, "Young master, just wake up, you still be careful."

In this box, Dongfang Li, Yue and Dongfang Cen, who had just come back from the street, looked at each other in an opposing position with Dongfang.

Because of the sun, compared with the dense sweat and disordered breathing on Dongfang Yue's forehead, Dongfang Li is completely a cool appearance of Yi's water, without a trace of dry heat in his expression, and his breathing is still as smooth as ever. It's just that Dongfang Cen, who has been struggling with his feet, is covered with big bags and small lifts. I wanted to carry it all the time so that my favorite person could understand the importance I attached to her. I expected to stand for most of the day without saying a word. After several entanglement struggles, I still decided to put things on the stone table under the tree.

"Brother Cen, be careful, those are all my hard work to find."

He was carrying something and was going to put down when he heard Dongfang Yue's delicate reminder, nodded to her and carefully put down what she had at hand. Dongfang glanced coolly at Dongfang Cen's cowardly nose and unconsciously said with a sarcasm: Slavery!

Turn around and walked in. As soon as he half collapsed into the door, he heard Dongfang Li, who had never spoken, say, "Dongfang, I advise you to go back home. Although life is worthless, it is still alive."

Slightly sideways, the corners of the four people's clothes flew against the wind. The weather was good but disappointing, so she smiled at the corners of her mouth: "If you are worried about it, you have to live to know whether your life is worth it or not. What do you think?"

A light and heavy rhetorical question made Dongfang Li's face sink. The complex eyes further forced him to ask, "Do you really want to be so lifeless?"

Standing at the door, he slowly turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The second sister suddenly fell in so heart that it's hard not to make people think crooked."

Hmm, if you want a token, you have to have real ability. Even if you have real ability, you have to get it!

Hearing Dongfang's words full of sarcasm, Dongfang Cen wanted to come forward to defend her and was stopped by Dongfang Li's eyes: "It's not your turn to intervene!"

"Li'er..." Dongfang Cen looked at the cold-faced person, and it was a lie. What's more, he, a big man, accompanied the two of them without saying a word for a day and lost face in the end. It's impossible to say that it's not annoying.

Dongfang Cen's appearance of wanting to stop talking was disdainful. He hummed coldly and shook his sleeves as he went into the temple. When he passed by Dongfang, he paused and gave her a cold look. Dongfang turned in first, which made Dongfang Li stunned.

Hmm, pretend to be chic! Let's collect it.

The smile on the Oriental's face did not diminish but did not reach the bottom of his eyes. On the way, he met several little monks and said to each other and went to the backyard: I guess the nerds are already full.

This... Dongfang Yue pointed to the gate of the temple that had lost her figure and was shocked by Dongfang's preemptive action and forgot his words. Then when she saw the second sister standing at the door and not entering, she quickly stepped forward and pointed to the temple and scolded, "Dongfang, who taught you the rules? You are so unbred."

"All right." Dong Li raised his hand to interrupt the unbearable diors, and his eyes reminded the reckless third sister to see where to speak. When Dongfang Yue consciously covered her mouth and spit out her tongue, several monks were already looking at them, shaking their heads and muttering: "Amitabha..."

"..." Dongfang Yue's face turned red and lowered his head behind Dongfang Cen who came forward. Pulling his sleeve to signal him to go back to the room quickly, and the plain hands under the sleeves had already pinched each other's blue: Dongfang is transparent, and I won't live anywhere!

"Bend."

"Dumb, why are you standing outside?"

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, Dongfang Yin closed the tulle on his shoulders and came forward. Naturally, he took Dongfang's hand and went to the pavilion on the side of the yard.

In the evening, candle lanterns were lit in the courtyards of the temple, and the whole temple was hidden in the dim mountains, and only this dim light showed its existence.

The mountain is surrounded by cigarettes all year round, and the mountain wind is cool everywhere. It has a brain-awakening effect on her face. She looked up at her hand in front of her, and there was a kind of sweetness lingering in her nose, which was comfortable.

Looking at the back in front of him, Dongfang's eyes were a little confused: when the nerd man was so tall, it was even a little difficult to look up at him.

"Ugly girl, her eyes are straight."

Oriental came to his senses and slapped his blind paws in front of him. Untimely, I saw a pair of water eyes reflecting the candle fire, and I could faintly see her silly appearance: "Cough. The wind blew so comfortably that I just forgot where I was for a moment.

Looking at the embarrassing appearance of the suddenly embarrassed person, Dongfang tightened the warmth in his hand, pulled her to sit on the stone table with a warm smile at the corners of his mouth and eyes, and he also sat next to her.

Dong Tho looked at the nerd who suddenly 'grown up' and was a little stunned for a moment, and said, "Isn't it true that people have matured after sleeping for two days? What is it? It smells so good. Then he smelled the strange fragrance, and his eyes immediately lit up and sucked his nose.

Dongfang Yin, who just took off the oil paper bag from Mu Yin's hand and opened it, twisted a chicken wing, listened and stretched out his hand to pause, with a complaint in his eyes.

"Wow, the nerd still understands me." Dongfang laughed and ignored the criminal eyes, took the chicken wings and nibbled them, and his mouth was full of oil. Long Yu was not lagging behind at present. He boldly pulled a chicken leg and chewed it. The two sighed contented from time to time. Then Dongfang seemed to bite the chicken wings and asked, "Buddha's door is heavy. Where does the meat come from?"

Long Yu continues to have the second chicken leg... No matter where he grows, eating meat is the most important thing.

"I know that you will feel uncomfortable all over without meat for a day. Don't worry, this is what I asked Mu Yin to buy quietly."

Dongfang Yinla explained in a low voice, with a cunning smile on the corners of his mouth. He took out the square scarf from his sleeves, carefully wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth for Dongfang, and couldn't help shaking his head on his face: "Girls, how can you be so rude to eat?"

"Uh..." Dongfang just invaded the greasy eyes. He coldly thought that he disliked it, so he habitually raised his sleeves and prepared to wipe it. Unexpectedly, Dongfang shook his head with a smile to stop her more civilian behavior.

"Ah, ugly girl, how many times have you been crazy today?"

Dongfang bit and smashed the chicken wings on his lips, shot an eye knife at the dragon heritage that came over, pushed away his eyesight face away and stared at him secretly. Suddenly, he saw a fingerprint on his face. He laughed in his heart and said, "Is that what oil head noodles mean, haha."

"Well, the girl has made progress in learning." Mu Yin nodded seriously, with a serious expression. He saw that the corners of Long's eyes twitched and rubbed against Mu Yin's body, but he was unable to move with one hand against the top of his head. I had to move my hands there to protest against this unequal treatment.

"Poof..." Dongfang Yin smiled with his hand against his lips and casually refilled a cup of hot tea for the three of them. The curling hot air steamed up, and there was a harmonious scene.