Miaoji's daily routine

"Jill, this is a Han Chinese who came to teach. The leader asked me to accompany me around here, but my Chinese." Ahan scratched his head, "You know, my Chinese is really not very good. How much did he say? I can't understand the words."

Jill smiled and Mimi put her hands behind her back, "Okay, anyway, I'm fine today, so I'll accompany you for a walk. But this time, Ahan, you can help me get some dried fish. I want to feed the cat."

"Okay, okay. Jill, you really helped me, that..."

"I know, don't tell Dad, right? Don't worry, I will definitely keep this secret for you." After Jill finished speaking, she smiled politely at the boy standing under the shade of the tree, "Hello, my name is Jill, I am Mingjiao disciple."

"I...my name is Ye Fei." His voice trembled a little, Ye Fei really didn't expect that girl to appear in front of him so soon.

Seeing the sweat on the forehead of the Han boy, who was dazed, Jill asked considerately, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you? Is it too hot and heat stroke? Would you like to go back to your residence to rest first? The desert is extremely hot, probably You are not used to it."

"I-I'm fine."

"Well, how about it, don't go wandering around today. Let's take you to the nearby green shade. Of course, the green in the desert is relatively rare, and Mr. Ye may think it is too ordinary."

"No, no, it's very beautiful here." Ye Fei's current rationality, logic, and language skills turned into flying ash under the gaze of the girl's green cat eyes, and they could no longer be combined.His language stumbled forward and rushed out one after another, he just knew that he couldn't make the girl unhappy "I am very, I like this place very much."

"It's very good here." Mingming thought that maybe the girl was not his cat, and had to carefully confirm it after careful consideration, but under the gaze of Jill's green eyes, Ye Fei was very disappointed. I have returned to the age of chickens, and my IQ collapsed in an instant and plummeted to [-], falling to the height of the Tarim Basin.

Jill looked at the boy in front of him with some doubts, um, this way of saying it seems a bit familiar?But she couldn't remember where she had heard it.It's not because Jill is blind, it's really... the handsome young man in front of him with bright black eyes and the muddy face in the desert are as invisible as amoebas. Dropping three catties of soil and putting Chang'an wind together can cause sandstorms.

For example, Jill thought of the dull staring of the young man in front of him that he was a bit stupid, but to Ye Fei, who was like a potato, Jill's first reaction was obscene, shameless, white-eyed wolf and other negative words.

This kind of performance is referred to as... looking at the face.So, no matter Two-dimensional three-dimensional N-dimensional or parallel space Shenma, it is a world that depends on the face.

Jill considered that the young man might not be able to adapt to the climate here for the first time in the desert.Well, the shade of this tree is not too big or too small, it’s no problem for three people to stay, and you can also put some food and drink.The location is also good, it is not the only way to come and go, you don't have to worry about being seen by Mingjiao disciples sitting here, and you don't have to worry about Ah Han coughing, let Dad know about pulling her to help.By the way, this place is not in front of the village, nor in the back, and there is no place where Mingjiao is more confidential. There is a small road in front, a small road in the back, yellow sand on the left and a wall on the right...

As expected, Ahan would pick a place.

Therefore, Jill smiled, "Master Ye, how about this, let's take a rest here first, by the way. Mr. Ye has been here for a few days, what is your impression of the desert, um, and, Mr. Ye is said to be from the Tibetan Sword Villa Honorable guest, I don't know... what is the scenery around Hidden Sword Villa?"

In other words, she played a certain game N years ago, the Tibetan Sword Villa is a beauty, until it occupies the best of the West Lake, everything and everything is the territory of Tibetan Sword.It is said that if the old man Ye was in modern times, he could probably create a second Vanke Group and become the father-in-law of the country.In the third dimension, she has also been to the West Lake. Unfortunately, the population of Greater China is a little bit larger, and the crowds of people gathered during festivals are also a little bit denser. What she saw when she ran to the West Lake were heads. , and then pitifully saw such a fragment of West Lake through the cracks of the crowd.Now Datang, um, I don’t know what the West Lake looks like, whether it already has a stunning appearance.

"West Lake... ah West Lake, yes, West Lake." Ye Fei only had a space in his head the size of a fingernail and could think about problems and organize sentences, but he still stammered, "West Lake is very beautiful. The lake in spring The clarity of...there are flowers and willows around...there is snow in winter..."

"Really?" Jill sighed, hey, I really want to see it.

"Yes yes. If, if you want to go, I... I will take you, I..."

"Young master Ye is just joking~" Jill smiled crookedly, "It's not so easy for our Mingjiao to go to the Central Plains now, just listen to what Young master Ye has to say."

"You can go, you can go." Ye Fei said anxiously, "I...I will protect you, I will definitely protect you."

"Mr. Ye is so polite. By the way, there is some sour plum soup here. Mr. Ye, please drink some. The desert is hot, and if you drink too little water, you will easily get sick." Jill completely expressed Ye Fei's politeness on the spot. Pass it to Ye Fei.

On Ruxue's wrist and soft hand, on that smooth arm covered with a gold bracelet, there was an incomparably bright red mark, as if... as if injured.

"This...you were injured?" Could it be that he was bitten by a wolf two days ago to save him?

"This?" Jill looked at his arm and shrugged, "It's not a wound, it's a birthmark. Although I don't know why this birthmark looks like it was pecked by something. And it can't be removed with any prescription .”

birthmark?birthmark!

Once, at his last moment in the previous life, he once pecked the cat's foot fiercely.At that time, the chick hoped that the cat would be angry, wake up, and open his eyes to look at him again.

This birthmark, cinnabar red, looks exactly like a scar left by a bird pecking.And the location is so... like the location he remembered.

The author has something to say: I'm sick, blah blah.Probably a bad cold, feeling uncomfortable all over...

Parents, also pay attention to your body