Hearing muying's words, Yunjian's eyes slightly touched. She went to touch a pile of butterfly knives on the shabby little desk.
Then there was the stillness of death.
Quiet as water.
At this moment, even Mu Shuang, who spoke a little more, and Leng hanzhe, who stood aside with suspicion, could not help holding their breath.
Just when Mu Shuang and Leng hanzhe thought Yunjian couldn't speak, they listened to Yunjian's steady but soft voice:
"I like it very much."
This sound sounds very ordinary, but compared with the sound of cloud paper in the past, it is slightly lighter.
There is a kind of space for people to be in endless reverie.
Mu Shuang's heart vibrated slightly.
"Just like it." Muying side turned to the cloud paper and smiled.
Two people talk in a common way, just like strangers they just met.
But they give Leng hanzhe and Mu Shuang the same feeling as their former strong friends.
Although I don't know why I feel this way, Leng hanzhe and Mu Shuang are shocked completely.
Even they don't know why they are shocked.
Until the outside of the cabin came a rough and hoarse low roar, and all the people responded.
"What? Sister Mu Rou, is someone bullying you? Who is it? Who bullied you? "
The male voice was a little hoarse, like a low roar out of his voice.
In a short time, a soft and tender voice came out: "no, no one bullied me, and cousin muying didn't lead strangers into the backyard..."
the voice came out. Several people standing in the backyard could even imagine Murou pretending to be pitiful.
"What? Muying led the stranger into the backyard? That's our secret training ground! Does she want the whole world to know that we have a training ground? I'm going to teach her a lesson now... "
the rude male voice shouted angrily, and then you can hear the voice of the master of the male voice walking towards this side.
"Let's get out first." Muying listens, she slightly frowns, and then says to Yunjian.
"Well." Cloud paper nodded.
When they were going to walk outside the cabin, they heard Mu Shuang's surprised voice: "eh? Why are there less butterfly knives here? I just counted twenty-one of them
As soon as Mu Shuang's voice fell, Yun Jian lifted his clothes and showed her the butterfly knives inserted in his waist.
I don't know. When did you hide the butterfly knife? I just saw that you didn't make moves... And how can you hide so many butterfly knives... It looks like you haven't hidden anything yet! This... This is too powerful......
Mu Shuang's words are just what Leng hanzhe is surprised by.
Cloud paper hook arc a smile, she did not leave a word with Mu Ying juxtaposed out of the threshold of the cabin.
After Yunjian and muying walked out of the door of the cabin, they saw the owner of the rough voice standing in front.
This man is about twenty years old. He is in a military uniform. He looks very handsome.
See Mu Ying body side stood a girl who did not know, this man in uniform frowned. Beside him stood Murou.
After frowning, the man turned his eyes to look at Xiangyun Jian. He was furious and shouted to muying, "muying! You brought the stranger into our backyard! "
Say, the man hands fist a clench, make the fist hair a cackle sound, majestic way.
"Brother! How powerful this elder sister is! Don't embarrass her! " At this time, Mu Shuang, who ran out of the cabin, rushed to the man's side, grabbed the man's arm and said to him.