Qiao Yan calmly went to the bedside, a stack of miscellaneous books, directly back to the storage ring, left the room.
The door closed again.
The night is getting dark.
Jun yelan is lying on the bed, tossing and turning, how can't sleep, the brain is in a mess, he pinched the eyebrow, forced himself to calm down.
He is just a friendship between master and apprentice to the little witch.
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the next day.
Jun yelan didn't fall asleep until dawn.
"Tearing -"
a ripping sound sounded in his ear.
The gentleman night LAN hears this a voice, the eye son of blue black opens, subconsciously looked to the position of his body side.
The side seat is empty.
This room belongs to the little witch, so The little witch left all night yesterday, but she hasn't come back yet?
Or did she go to another room to rest?
Jun yelan sat up and found that he had returned to normal, and his whole body was full of spiritual power.
The pink skirt, which had just been torn, was hanging loosely on his shoulder, and his whole upper body was naked.
Jun yelan takes out his robe from the storage ring and quickly gets up.
He carefully received the skirt into the storage space, restored the room to its original state, and returned to his bedroom.
[diddidi -]
the communicator keeps ringing, and it's all blown up.
All day long, he had no way to get in touch with other people because he had no way to communicate with them.
There is a lot of information accumulated now, but most of it is the affairs of the clan. Now the demons withdraw, the front line is still quite calm.
Jun yelan's slender fingertips slip and see a lot of information from the little witch.
His heart slightly warm, tap communicator, sent a message to her.
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[diddidi - junyelan's liking degree + 10 points. At present, junyelan's liking degree is 36 points. Please make persistent efforts. 】Small fish ball's prompt sound, rings in Qiao Yanran's ear.
Qiao Yanran slightly picked eyebrows and raised her feet to enter the courtyard.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Jun yelan standing outside the hall with her hands down.
Has Jun yelan recovered?
Qiao Yan Ran sees this scene, in the heart still has a little regret.
Mini version of him is very cute, soft face, she did not squeeze his face yesterday, it recovered?
"Master, are you back?"
Qiao Yanran steps to speed up the foot, a few steps will come to the Jun Ye Lan side, a head into his arms.
Jun yelan feels the softness in his arms, and his body is stiff.
He thought out of control of the pile of indescribable little books and put his face on the board. "Where have you been? I didn't come back all night yesterday, did I? "
"The third elder has something to do with his apprentice. I went there."
Qiao Yanran raised her eyes and said excitedly, "master, there is a night market tonight. Shall we go and have a look?"
Jun yelan raised her hand and knocked on her smooth and delicate forehead.
"So many days have passed. Where is the practice of Nirvana
Qiao Yanran
This question is too sharp. The book of three turns Nirvana has been quietly in the storage ring since you gave it to her.
There was a lot of time along the way, but she I read some idle books. I have no time to practice the three turn nirvana.
Jun yelan see the expression on her face, which can not know?
"This morning, you'll have a good practice of Gongfa, OK?"