Sheng Lin thought at the beginning that he could handle it in two or three days.
In fact, five days later, he still had an iron hammer in his hand.
What's more, something more terrible happened. Sheng Lin found that his hand became more and more smooth when he struck iron. He didn't think the hammer was too heavy, the stove was too hot, and the sound was too loud, but he took it for granted.
The problem is!
He helped that woman strike iron! Why take it for granted?
With doubts about life, Sheng Lin works tirelessly. At noon, he goes to Lu Yilan's side carefully.
"Mr. Sheng." Lu Yilan quickly saw him, and looked directly at his twisted heart, "do you want to ask me the map of cangjian villa?"
Sheng Lin nods wildly!
Lu Yilan Oh, also nodded.
And then she didn't move.
Then Sheng Lin became irritable. Then he could not bear it and said, "Miss ye, I must leave cangjian villa in a month! One month, if you don't give the map to... "
"Good, good." Lu Yilan put down the book, hum twice, and then said in a tone of ten teasing children, "be obedient, be obedient, I'll give it to you."
Sheng Lin
He tried to put out a smile, but found his face stiff.
Obedient?
Here are eighteen dragon subduing palms! Here are the 18 moves of imperial sword!
Although the heart of the sea, but Sheng Lin surface is very submissive.
Lu Yilan looked at him and said in a loud voice, "Mr. Sheng, I've been reading books recently. I'm so tired on my shoulders."
“?” He had a blank face.
Lu Yilan said, "Mr. Sheng, my shoulders are very tired recently. I need someone to pinch them."
Sheng Lin suddenly turns around, Lu Yilan is stunned for a while, and then calls him, "ah, where are you going?"
"Find you a servant." Sheng Lin's face was serious. "Don't you want people to pinch your shoulders?"
Lu Yilan smiles a little, then shakes his head, "I am the important person, but the person I want is far away from the sky and close to my eyes."
I can't pinch your shoulder, Sheng Lin thinks so.
"Be strong."
"Don't go too far..." Points!
"Map."
Sheng Lin's forehead was full of tendons. He relaxed and said in a soft voice, "is that ok?"
"You have a nice voice."
Sheng Lin
"Be weak. I feel a little pain when you do this."
"Well, I see, ye! Small! Sister
"Call me ye ran. Miss Ye sounds too tired." Lu Yilan yawned, "in order to highlight the closeness, I'll call you Sheng Lin later."
"Just like it."
Pinch for a while, Sheng Lin a little sour, a little sleepy.
At this time, Lu Yilan spoke, her voice directly awakened Sheng Lin, "Sheng Lin, I have something to ask you."
"What?"
"Have you never learned to pinch your shoulders before? It's so comfortable. "
Sheng Lin: I pinch! Pinch! Pinch! Crush you!
Men gnash their teeth, almost every word: "I used to! Only learned! Painting and calligraphy and spear
"Oh, well."
However, Lu Yilan added another sentence, which made Sheng Lin vomit a basin of blood.
"Ah, that means You have a lot of talent for that. "
Talent?
Shoulder pinching?
Strike iron?
I used to be a gifted man from the capital and proficient in six arts, but in cangjian villa, I became a master of striking iron, boiling water, lifting water, getting up and dressing.
Is this the loss of virtue or the distortion of goodness.
Sheng Lin didn't understand.