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Chapter 300 Help, the Shura field is here!

Chapter 300 Help, the Shura field is here!

Nan Jia didn't know how to answer for a while, she pretended not to hear clearly and said haha: "Hahaha, what?"

"Heh" apprentice Mo Yan sneered, he got up slowly, stared into Nan Jia's eyes, and approached step by step.

Every step is like stepping on Nanjia's heart.

Her heart fluctuated with Mo Yan's footsteps.

Nan Jia's calf was spinning, seeing Mo Yan approaching her, Nan Jia felt unspeakably flustered.

Apprentice Mo Yan stood beside Nan Jia, he stretched out his hand and stroked Nan Jia's neck slowly.

When his cool fingertips touched Nan Jia, she couldn't help but flinch, and goose bumps popped out all over her body.

Apprentice Mo Yan's cold voice rang in Nanjia's ear: "Master, why are you shaking?"

Nan Jia stammered twice, and then asked, "I...I, why are your fingers so cold?"

Apprentice Mo Yan's fingers moved slowly over the arteries in Nanjia's neck, his voice was hoarse and deep, and he said casually as if he didn't care: "Oh? Because I sat there waiting for you all night, so my fingers Very cold."

Nan Jia was even more flustered. He waited all night, so wouldn't the reason he just thought of be in vain?

Apprentice Mo Yan's voice was faint: "So, where did Master go so late? Huh?"

The raised tail makes Nanjia's legs softer.

Nan Jia swallowed her saliva: "Ah? I just went out to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon."

Apprentice Mo Yan gently brushed Nan Jia's loose hair back from her chest. He approached Nan Jia and whispered in her ear, "Master, are you trying to lie to me?"

"I...that..."

Apprentice Mo Yan leaned his head on Nan Jia's shoulder, and breathed into her ear: "What did Master go to do? You dare not let me know? Did you go out secretly? Didn't you say you were going to sleep last night? It turned out that I didn't want to sleep, but just wanted to push me away."

"Ah, that..."

Apprentice Mo Yan interrupted Nan Jia, he said unhurriedly: "Master, you'd better think about it, I don't want you to lie to me, I will get angry."

Nan Jia swallowed the words that had reached her throat, she needed to think of a reason that would not be exposed.

Apprentice Mo Yan's urging words sounded: "What's the matter? Is the master still not going to say it?"

Nan Jia closed her eyes and said, "Well, I went to find the golden lump last night, but it never came back. I was afraid you would be angry, so I didn't dare to tell you, and then I went secretly."

Apprentice Mo Yan narrowed his eyes, but he didn't reply.

The silent atmosphere made Nanjia panic, as if Nanjia was waiting for a trial.

Fortunately, apprentice Mo Yan believed it, but he was still not satisfied: "Master, do you care about it that much?"

Nan Jia hurriedly shook her head: "I don't care that much, but I'm still afraid of losing it."

Apprentice Mo Yan squared Nanjia's face. He looked into Nanjia's eyes, "Even if I don't like gold bumps, Master, you can't lie to me. I can go find them with you."

Nan Jia nodded quickly: "Okay, I see."

This matter is finally over.

Apprentice Mo Yan's attitude eased, and he was no longer so aggressive. He put away the oppressive aura on his body, and looked at Nan Jia tenderly: "Have you remembered what day it is today?"

"What?" Nanjia was really clueless.

Apprentice Mo Yan sighed, he said helplessly: "Then you close your eyes first."

Whether Nanjia resisted, she closed her eyes obediently, as long as she didn't force her to ask herself, she could do whatever she wanted.

Apprentice Mo Yan took out the golden silk clothes in the Qiankun bag, apprentice Mo Yan tidied the clothes, and held the clothes in front of Nan Jia with both hands.

Mo Yan said with a smile in his voice, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

As soon as Nan Jia opened her eyes, she saw the golden silk clothes in front of her. Nan Jia's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, for a moment she suspected that she was wrong.

Why did the clothes in my universe bag appear in the hands of apprentice Mo Yan?
Apprentice Mo Yan was amused by Nanjia's stunned look, and he teased, "What? Are you dumbfounded with joy?"

Nanjia was indeed dumbfounded, but it was definitely not because she was happy.

Nan Jia asked a very stupid question. She pointed to the clothes in front of her and asked tremblingly, "Where did you come from?"

Apprentice Mo Yan was amused by Nan Jia's question: "Master, are you happy and silly? Of course I ordered it, so could it be that I snatched it?"

"It's the store where you took me to buy ready-to-wear in the first place"

Nanjia's pupils dilated, and her voice rose: "Which store?"

Apprentice Mo Yan and Jin Long Mo Yan went to buy clothes from a store?

Is it still made to order?
This... isn't the shopkeeper scared?

Apprentice Mo Yan didn't understand why Nanjia was so shocked: "Well, only their family has golden silk fabrics."

The corner of Nanjia's mouth twitched, and she asked, "You... Did he say anything weird to you?"

"no"

That's good, Nanjia breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the two are not aware of each other's existence.

However, the boss may have experienced a critical attack.

Apprentice Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia expectantly: "Do you like it?"

Nan Jia raised a very complicated smile, and the meaning contained in that smile is a bit hard to say.

"I like it." Nanjia nodded, reluctantly agreeing.

The word liking is no longer enough to express Nan Jia's true emotions, she was shocked.

Apprentice Mo Yan stuffed the clothes into Nan Jia's hands, and he urged: "Then master, hurry up and try it."

Nan Jia took the clothes and walked into the house with heavy steps.

The cheap words of Qiushengsheng suddenly rang in Nanjia's ears: "How about it, let me tell you, you will be able to wear it soon, so there is no need to feel sorry."

Nanjia in her spiritual consciousness walked in front of Qiu Shengsheng angrily, and she lifted the ball-shaped 'black coal'.

Nanjia shook Qiushengsheng vigorously, and she shouted at it: "Qiaoshengsheng, I think you want to die!"

Qiushengsheng was so shaken by Nanjia that he was about to throw up, and he begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. Put me down quickly."

"You know about this, but you don't know to notify me in advance?"

"All right, all right, my fault, my fault."

But it will not change next time!
Nanjia threw Qiushengsheng to the ground, and Nanjia felt that Qiushengsheng had bad intentions no matter how he looked at it.

Nanjia's eyes were oppressive, and Qiu Shengsheng couldn't hold it any longer. It pushed Nanjia away: "Nanjia, if you don't change your clothes, your apprentice will doubt you again."

"Wait for me to clean you up!"

Nan Jia looked at the clothes in her hands and sighed. It was the first time she sighed at the golden clothes, and it was also the first time that she didn't want to receive this 'luxury dress'!
This dress is almost exactly the same as the one Jin Long gave him. If he takes it wrong in the future, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
(End of this chapter)

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