Chapter 148 turning enemies into friends

"All right, little naughty, can you go out and find your parents first?" The village owner, who was caught in the middle by a group of small radish heads, slapped one of the heads in a hurry, touched the other face, lowered his head and coaxed softly, "Who is the most obedient? The owner of the village will give him a sweet fruit later."

"Okay..." The little ghosts jumped happily, let go of the hand holding the man's clothes under the guarantee of the sweet fruit, and squeezed out of the door like a group of little frogs.

Without the noise of the little ghosts, the room suddenly became much quieter.

An Qiaoya silently made a general assessment of the person opposite in her heart - about 1.6 meters tall, very slender, probably because she often runs outside, her skin is healthy wheat-colored, and her hair is very trendy and short, probably only to the shoulder position - for both men and women, they have long hair. In ancient times, such a length could not be shorter. The bangs were the most normal three or seven points. A single finger was thick and thin, and the red and blue bands were tied from the forehead to the back of the head. The slightly sharp face, the eyebrows are raised, which is very heroic. The two brown eyes are not big, but it is just right to match the face shape. The scarlet lips under the tall bridge of the nose are tightly squeezed, and there are one or two fire bubbles on it. They should not have been drinking water for quite a long time. The blue-gray blouse and trousers made him look very heroic, and the two identical daggers hanging around his waist added a heroic charm unique to Jianghu people.

What a pity. If he is taller and a little stronger, even if he can't compare with her brothers and her Ana, he will be a master who fascinates thousands of girls anyway, as long as he is careful not to let others find out 'that thing'.

"Are you the woman whose brother-in-law insists on catching it?" While An Qiaoya was looking at him, the man known as the village owner was also looking at her with disdain and even a little contemptuous tone.

Anjoa frowned and said nothing, and then her eyes moved from that point to another point. Basically, she could be sure of that fact, but now she still needs to be confirmed by practice.

So she stood up, looked at the puzzled eyes of the village owner, took a few steps forward, came to him, silently stared at his face for a while, and then suddenly stretched out her hand and covered her hands on his chest. At the same time, she bent her fingers slightly and grabbed it so hard!

"Ah!" Suddenly, there was a frightened scream in the hut.

"...sure enough." After getting the expected result, An Qiaoya nodded and looked like she suddenly realized.

"What are you doing!" The owner of the village shook off An Qiaoya's hands angrily and quickly stepped back a few steps. His hands neatly pulled out the short dagger at his waist. One arm was across his chest, and the other pointed forward to An Qiaoya, and his eyes were full of surging anger.

And Anjoya continued to be speechless, moving her fingers, thinking of the touch under her hand just now. Basically, that fact can be affirmed. But one thing she was still a little confused, "Did you use a chest wrap? Doesn't it feel difficult to breathe?"

Although she used a chest wrap to make her chest look flat, she had also tried it enthusiastically, but she almost suffocated herself.

"...I don't know what you're talking about!"

Perhaps something was on his mind, the village owner's face suddenly turned red. In order to hide his gaffe, he... No, it should be her, deliberately roared rudely, "You shameless woman, actually..."

"What's the matter?" Anjoya was not afraid at this moment, so she looked at the owner of the village dressed as a man jumping near the door with her hands around her chest. "Do you mean that I dare to flirt with the same woman? Lord Zhai?"

The female village owner's face suddenly changed, but her originally heroic face was full of shame and ferociousness at this moment. She raised a dagger and said, "I killed..."

"Wait! Stop! Stop!" Before she rushed over to make close contact with her body with a dagger, An Qiaoya quickly stretched out a hand to palm and shouted at the female village owner. Although her sixth sense did not jump out and warned that something would happen to her, she still needed to explain in order to live her own life, "I'm your brother... what kind of brother I specially found it. In case you kill me, I don't think you can explain it to him, right?

Seeing that she stopped, her face was still full of remorse. An Qiaoya thought that maybe she had some unavoidable pains to hate her daughter's identity. In order to prevent her from finding a few more opportunities to stab herself in the future, An Qiaoya quickly used her strength to encourage three inches of tongues and persuade her, "Think about it, your adoptive brother What is the purpose of tying me to you from so far away even if you lose your life at all costs?

“......”

"Isn't it just to use me as bait to help you recover the lost land and get justice? And for such an important role as me, now you will kill people if you don't say a word. In case I really die, aren't you wasting your brother's painstaking efforts? Where do you put his face and his self-esteem? The more Anchoya said, the more sad he became, the more impassioned he became. "Do you still want to think that your brother is still uncertain about his future, and you, as his brother, have the heart to go against his wishes, kill such an important person as me, and then turn his wishes into nothing? Can you bear it? Are you willing to give up? You..."

"...enough!" The female village owner roared, and An Qiaoya was shocked. Her first reaction was to straighten her body reflexively, and then she suffocated and shut up obediently.

"Uh..."

"I won't kill you, okay?" Ipatiently took the dagger back and put it in the sheath. The female village owner sat down on the bed made of several thick logs and some straw. She was completely defeated by Anjoa's long tongue.

Seeing this, An Qiaoya quickly followed her and sat opposite her with a small bench. Her sixth sense told her that this seemingly tough female village owner should actually be easy to get along with.

Seeing An Qiaoya blocking her sight, the female village owner stared at her quite unhappily, but said nothing.

"My name is Anchoya. I'm from the capital. How about you?" Anjoya, who supported the bench with her hands and sat a little like a puppy, tilted her head and smiled as she thought was friendly and looked at the heroic woman who stared at her without saying a word.

"Oriental..." was almost blinded by An Qiaoya's dazzling smile. The female village owner almost blurted out those two words, but she suddenly closed her mouth as if she remembered something, changed her head and hummed disdainfully, "Why should I tell you?"

"Nonsense! Of course, it's for fairness!" In the past, when encountering this situation, An Qiaoya would definitely be furious and included that person as refusing to contact customers by the same time, but this time, she did not feel any disgust. Instead, she felt that this independent support of a cottage... Well, the woman from the cottage is awkward and cute.

"What is fairness?" Hearing this, the female village owner immediately turned her head, as if she had heard the word for the first time.

"Don't you know what fairness is?" Anchoa opened her mouth in surprise and couldn't believe it.

"I don't know." The female village owner shook her head honestly.

"Haven't you ever... er...learned?"

"No." Continue to shake your head, "What is school?"

"...Forget it, when I didn't ask." Why is she so stupid? How can there be a place like a private classroom in such a dilapidated village? China's popular education has just begun, not to mention this ancient countryside is so poor that it is called a small place?

"What is fairness?"

"Fairness is..." An Qiaoya also stopped. She raised her eyebrows and scratched her neck and scratched the back of her head, but she still couldn't spit out half a word when she opened her mouth for a long time. What is 'fairness'? She has long forgotten all the concepts taught by political teachers.

"Oh, anyway, it's fair anyway. I told you my name, so you have to tell me your name, so that everyone gets the same thing. That's fairness." Anyway, it's right to ask her to understand. Anyway, that's what she means.

"But if you really don't want to tell me your name, it's okay. Anyway, I'll just call you Dongfang." The name is just a code name. The most used is not yourself, and it will be okay. In fact, strangers also need to know their names before they become acquaintances. If you tell me your name, maybe I will find a way to help you..."

"Oriental Cloud."

"Huh?!" Anjoya blinked and suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"Oriental Cloud." ** The heroic woman sat up straight and looked at An Qiaoya, with two brown eyes reflecting the swaying fire. "I said, my name is Dongfang Yun."

"Dongfangyun..." An Qiaoya repeated these three words, "Well, good, good name." Sure enough, it is a good name that is difficult to distinguish between men and women!

"So, are we turning enemies into friends now?"

"...of course."

In fact, the friendship between women is sometimes very simple.

"Well, I'll call you Xiaoyun in the future." She was successfully abducted to a friend again, and Angioya secretly compared V in her heart.

"Yes," Dongfang Yun nodded, "then I'll call you Joya."

"Xiaoyun."

"...Joa."

"Hey~"

"by the way, Xiaoyun, I want to ask you something," with the approval of Dongfang Yun, An Qiaoya was not so pretentious. She directly put aside the bench and ran to ** to sit with her, hanging her feet on the edge of the bed.

"Well, you can say it." Dongfang Yun is actually not a cruel person. After all, she is just a little girl dressed as a man. In An Qiaoya's opinion, she should be about the same age as herself, and she should have no intention. At this moment, when he saw Anjoya automatically hooking her back, he did not show any disgust.

"What I want to ask is, do you know what your brother-in-law is going to do with me?" She doesn't know how to make suggestions on war skills, and she doesn't know anything about martial arts and internal strength. The only skill she can use is to fool around. How can a person like her, who is no different from a useless person, help them defeat that green forest bully? When attacking, let her run to the front as a shield to abuse the enemy, and then they will besiege from behind? Well, what a bad ideas!

"This..." Dongfang Yun was sentled when he heard the words, but then frowned his two heroic eyebrows and bit his lips for a long time before saying, "Actually, I just heard from my righteous brother that as long as I can marry you as my wife, then basically the whole martial arts is ours."

"Shrimp?! Me? Wife? Wulin???" An Qiaoya repeated in a daze, and her mind seemed to be a little confused. "What do you mean?"

Wulin, Jianghu? Excuse me, what does this have to do with her? She is not the daughter of the leader of the martial arts alliance or something. Her father is at most a copycat leader, and his old and disrespectful personality can't be the leader of the martial arts alliance, right? However, it is also possible that she is the only daughter lost by a martial arts alliance leader when she was a child - well, this possibility is relatively large.

But this is not the point. The point is that if you want to get the whole martial arts, you must marry her first!

TNND! Although she really wants to build a harem, not everyone wants it, right? If everyone comes to her and a man wants to be her husband, she will be scared to death? What's more, she has Ana's answer now, so she doesn't want to be escorted to the church to get married - well, that's not the point. The most important thing is that she has to be forced to spend the wedding night with someone she doesn't like!!!

Thinking of this, An Joya's face has turned into a pig liver color. Damn it! She doesn't want to live with a stranger all her life!

"I'm not very clear, but since my adoptive brother has said so, of course I believe him." Dongfangyun didn't understand why An Qiaoya ate the excrement of living things. "Although my brother-in-law has no special status now, I can assure you that he will be a good husband." Speaking of this, her face suddenly darken, but Anjoya, who was furious, obviously didn't see it.

"You mean Ayi?" Anjoa screamed, "That murderer!" Although killing is not a good stubble, at least it is a person, right? And it is also a general physique. How can she accept this? It's okay to enrich the harem, but it should be used as the main room?!

Bah! No way! She doesn't want it! She only needs her family's Fengwei Qing Ana to answer one, and the rest can only be the little wife!

"I don't want to marry a bad embryo that I know is not a good person at a glance!" Angioya jumped out of bed, walked around the room, grabbed her hair hard and roared, "No!"

"You are not allowed to scold your brother!" An Qiaoya's roar here has not disappeared, and the Dongfangyun over there has been added. She also jumped out of bed, straightened her waist and leaned forward, clenched her hands into fists, and her face was full of anger, "He is not a bad guy! He helped us in our most difficult times, helped us rebuild the cottage, and helped us escape from the pursuit of the Green Forest tyrant again and again. He also helped us grow the cottage to protect us from being bullied by others. He is not a bad guy! He is a good man, he must be a good man!"

The furious scream almost overturned the roof. Anjoya was stunned by the roar. After a while, she seemed to suddenly think of something, blinked, and then asked tentatively, "Do you like him? That Ayi?"

“......”

"It seems that I'm right."

An Qiaoya looked at Dongfang Yun with her hands around her chest. This fully maintained tone, and when she said that he was going to marry her, her face flashed by. Did she dare to say that she didn't fall in love with Ayi's cruel little sufferer?

"You..." When someone said the central thing, two suspicious blushes appeared on Dongfangyun's face. She turned away and said, "It's none of your business!"

"Damn!" Anjoya exhaled depressedly and waved her hands to protest indignantly, "It's none of my business. I'm not you who will be driven to marry! Of course you will say that if you like Ayi, but I don't like him at all. If you want me to marry him, it's better to ask me to die!"

"Don't insult you again..." Dongfang Yun wanted to insert a copy to participate in the Hedong Lion Roar, but was stopped by An Qiaoya.

"Stop!" Stretching his hands in front of her, Anchoya lowered his head and turned his face and took a deep breath. After calming down, he opened his mouth calmly. I'm not insulting your love, but you are a woman like me, so you should also be able to understand my mood. Marriage is a lifelong thing. Do you think you will be happy to be forced to marry someone you don't like?

"This..."

"What's more, I believe that if you can, you don't want him to marry another woman, right?" Anchoa sighed, "And I, I don't want to marry anyone other than my man." She sighed leisurely at the starry sky outside the door. If I had known at that time, I would have followed my second brother to Jingzhou, at least I don't have to stay here and wait to be 'married'.

"..." Dongfang Yun was silent. Indeed, she had a good impression on Ayi from the beginning, and she didn't want to give it to other women at all. However, for the sake of the others in the cottage, she... has no other choice.

"...The righteous brother will be a good husband, and I hope you can treat him well..." He lowered his face grimly, and Dongfang Yun looked lonely.

"Stop! Stop!" Before she told me, Anchoa immediately jumped up. "You can give up on him and watch his sweetheart marry another woman, but I can't marry another man behind my sweetheart, and I won't die!" She clenched her fist and screamed to swear her determination.

Dongfang Yun raised his head and his eyes were turbulent, "Then I have to bet you in person..."

"Duck! I'm still a chicken!" Anjoya interrupted her angrily without waiting for her to speak out. She paced back and forth in the room, and her hands and fingers were constantly twisted together. After a few circles, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then quickly walked to Dongfang Yun and stopped, looking up and looked up at her excitedly.

"What are you doing?" Dongfangyun's cold hair stood up by her.

"Hey, Xiaoyun, if I say that I have a way to make you have the whole martial arts and make your sweetheart not have to marry me, do you believe it?" Angioya put her face in front of her and smiled strangely.

"I..."

"You just need to tell me whether you believe it or not. As long as you believe me, I can definitely do it," An Joya patted her chest confidently and promised, "Don't think that only your brother-in-law has a smart head, and I also have it." It's just that she never likes to use her brain. If she really wants to turn her brain, she will never lose to anyone.

Dongfang Yun bit his lip, looked at her with a complicated look, and then said as if he had made up his mind, "Okay, I'll trust you once."

"Well, attach your ears." Anchoa hooked her finger at her.

Dongfang Yun leaned his head suspiciously.

"Since you don't want your love to marry someone else, and I don't want to marry someone you don't like, then we might as well..." The candlelight swayed, and the heads of the two little women leaned against each other, chattering...