Yuan Jing looked at the young man's tall and straight back.

Under the sun, the young man's white clothes and black trousers, very simple clothes and clothes, but more set off the young man's natural and unrestrained temperament like jade.

He raised his eyes slightly.

Look bleary.

Is it because of the man on the edge of the planet?

On the starship, all the men who had seen Qin Zong and knew his existence were removed from memory by Lord Yun Kuo.

He's the only one left.

Of course, Lord yunkuo didn't erase his memory because he forgot it.

Because of his special constitution, it is useless even to remove his memory.

In the past, when the owner came back, he would go to see the beauties she collected.

After all, according to the owner.

That was her victory.

This time, if hong'er didn't show up in front of the owner, the owner probably wouldn't go to the attic in the West.

Yuan Jing thought for a while and quickly caught up with the master.

Yantao put one hand in his pocket and lifted his long leg. He sat directly on the aircraft and silently thought to himself: has Lao Tzu raised his requirements for beauty?

She leaned lazily against her seat, with a faint hint of meditation and confusion.

No.

These are people brought back according to her preferences.

Why did she... Suddenly lose interest?

Even when hong'er held her arm just now, she almost raised her hand and lifted them out together.

It was a subconscious reaction.

If she hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid both of them would have to fall and fly out.

Master Yan pursed his lips irritably.

Ever since she woke up, there was a sense of impatience and depression in her heart.

Look, nothing is pleasing to the eye.

Look, I'm not used to anything.

Now even her favorite beauty doesn't taste like before.

Young master Yan depressed and shriveled his mouth: it's really unpleasant to feel that everything is boring.

She was irritable. The fat ball in her arms suddenly arched her chin, and her fleshy little claws hugged Yantao's neck and rubbed in her arms.

Young master Yan lifted up the black-and-white fat ball, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, "how do I feel... It's like holding a smaller ball than you?"

This feel

She frowned and slowly recalled those messy memories

Yuan Jing sat opposite her. Seeing Yantao's solemn face, Leng Buding interrupted her memory, "master, you see, Xingtai City is coming."

Memories are interrupted.

Yantao thought again, threw the little bear cub into Yuanjing's arms and said faintly, "it's very fast."

Xingtai City, central square.

Yusi, the master of Xingtai City, is standing in the middle of the square, surrounded by three other city masters.

In the back, the uniformed civil servants looked solemn and their hands hung on both sides.

"Whoosh", a silver streamer crossed the sky.

Feather Si's face was happy, "it's the master of the house."

Basically, the people in charge of the main positions of canglan galaxy are from the Yan family.

So is Yus.

The aircraft landed steadily on the ground.

Feather took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm.

Although these people are the managers of the city of the main star, they don't know how many cities on the main star. In addition, the northwest is remote, so it's the first time to see Yantao.

The door of the aircraft opened slowly.

The young man in white stooped slightly, walked over with long legs, and stood firmly on the ground.

Behind him, Yuan Jing followed closely with fat dumplings in her arms.

"I've seen the owner!"

Yusi and others didn't even have time to look up at Yantao.

Just at the moment when the boy got out of the aircraft, he leaned down and saluted respectfully.