After the Master's reinstatement

Knowing Mu Shaoai is the nature of human beings.

But Yu Yan was at a loss as to how to "admire".

He only knows that the customs are not the same in different places. Literati like to write lingering articles, while the Jianghu mostly rely on their strength to speak. The good of the addicted Longyang, each ending is bleak and extremely ominous, so it should not be read more, so looking at the ancient and modern experience, there is no one for him to refer to.

You can only count on yourself now.

"That night, I—"

Excessively, these three words must never be said.

Yu Yan could see that Shang Yingqiu was still brooding about his departure that night, and no one else could see it, but he could feel the strength in the young man's heart, which made people feel a little guilty.

Taking the opportunity of commenting on the local conditions and customs of Nanyang, he condemned the ethos of only paying attention to worshiping gods and putting business behind his head, which made his misconduct due to personal interests seem more justifiable.

Yu Yan moved the chair secretly, feeling that Shang Yingqiu's face was not as hard as it was at the beginning, and seemed to be softening, but he only talked to him about insignificant words.

He hit the iron while it was hot, took advantage of the effort of getting up to pick up the fish, touched the chair handle with his waist, and took a step forward, taking advantage of the opportunity to grab the most tender piece of the fish's belly into the young man's bowl.

"Eat this, the yang qi sinks in winter, and the taste here is the most delicious. Although fresh food is delicious, eating raw fish is still risky. In ancient times, the prefect of Guangling was greedy for sashimi, and died of worms in his stomach. It’s not stiff, and when it breaks out, Hua Tuo can’t save it even if he’s alive—but it’s okay, with me here, it doesn’t matter if you eat more.”

Yu Yan's coaxing is purely on the spot, there are no routines at all, and no matter what the quality is, anyway, he wins with more, speaks as beautifully as he can, and must show ample charisma in every word and deed.

Yu Yan still had a lot to say, but due to the crowds on the deck, it was not a good place to talk. Before he could get to the point, a charming voice came from behind.

"Brother Shang, you see that your clothes are all wet, wipe them off quickly, you will catch cold when the wind is strong."

Yu Yan's face changed.

No, there are enemy troops attacking directly.

Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, was holding a brocade handkerchief, which was bright red, and embroidered with two teals... no, mandarin ducks, it was Sima Zhaozhi's heart, and everyone knew it.

The girl smiled and held up the handkerchief, her almond eyes were black and white, her facial features were beautiful, and she was full of joy. Her pink shirt fluttered like a pretty pink butterfly. She was the great-granddaughter of Mr. Nan and the daughter of Nan Zhengtian.

Nan Zhengtian is now being held in prison awaiting punishment, his wife and concubine have separated early on, and the unmarried children are the most affected.

Miss Nan is still in the boudoir, but she is by no means sticky to the boudoir, and she doesn't hide when she meets someone who looks right to her, and she goes there in a gracious manner.

The girl attacked with a heavy fist, and there were so many eyes staring at her from outside the cabin, if she mishandled her a little, she would easily fall into the shoes of others.

Shang Yingqiu didn't take the handkerchief, just wiped it casually with his arm, and thanked frankly: "Thank you, but there is no need, the fishy smell is hard to get rid of, so as not to stain Miss's handkerchief."

Miss Nan took a soft nail, but she was not discouraged, and sat beside the two of them still smiling.

The voice of the people in the south is soft, and they like to add fun words at the end of the sentence. Very good, but this red really doesn't match big brother, what color do you like, how about I embroider one that you like next time?"

Ms. Nan's eyes turned to Yu Yan's side vaguely, she smiled sweetly, and she probably felt resentful in her heart, but she didn't directly engrave the words "please step aside" on her forehead.

The more she looked, the more firmly Yu Yan sat.

How could he leave? It was a battleground for military strategists. If he walked, he would lose. He never knew what it means to retreat in his life.

He knew before that Miss Nan was interested in Goddess, and the little girl often made pastries and came to visit her, and she tried to find an opportunity to have a few words with her godson.

At that time, Yu Yan didn't fully understand his own thoughts, but just slandered in his heart, although the sons and daughters of the Jianghu are no better than officials and officials, shouldn't the major events in life be a dialogue between elders and elders?

How can we let the girl's family come forward directly in broad daylight?

Have you counted the horoscope and passed your birthday?

Has he approved it?

Now, he has understood what he wants, although he is still confused, but it is internal, and he will never be soft on the outside, and everyone in the front is the enemy.

At this moment, his fighting spirit is fierce, and he vows to be a hero in the field of love, pass three passes and kill six generals, first get rid of troubles, and first kill the flames in the cradle.

What Yu Yan wanted, he would never give it up to others.

"Miss Nan." He crossed the faces of the two with a sullen face, his tone a bit harsh.

This is an expression of not underestimating the enemy, but he is still kind on the surface. It is a pity that this person is not a friendly person, so reluctantly, it is matched with a gloomy and amiable with mixed flavors.

"You are underestimating the leader of the alliance. If he touches a little water, he will get sick. How can he be worthy of such a magical skill? He is too delicate. Besides, most of the members of the alliance are brothers born in hardship. Those who don't pay attention to these things, if they see The leader is busy wiping it off after getting some water, and they will probably say behind his back that he is not down-to-earth, and after a long time, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

This is not to make a big deal out of a molehill, but to see the big from the small, and to have a long-term vision. Shang Yingqiu has no reason to say otherwise.

Sure enough, the young man could only agree with him: "You are right."

The next thing will be more reasonable, and he knows that Shang Yingqiu will definitely not be able to refute the ironclad matter.

"A few months ago, I remembered the appointment made by the leader of Shang League to go to the Lord of Tulong Island. The two competed on the cold pool for three days. Wuling's cold pool is famous for its water that has not melted for thousands of years. Within a radius of ten miles, it is all barren, without birds and beasts , There is no vegetation, ordinary people walk on it, and their lives are in danger within a few breaths, but the two of you fought on the top for three days, and finally the ice melted completely, and the water in the pool boiled, which shows that your internal strength has reached the limit , really amazing."

In a crisis, people's thinking is infinitely active, and the effect is also very impressive——

Although Shang Yingqiu didn't change his face, there was a little brilliance in his usually dull eyes. Maybe it was because it was too hot, but it could also be that his words hit the bull's-eye.

"You are overrated. The Island Master's Ten Thousand Phases Divine Art is the best in the world, and it will become stronger as it goes on. I just won by a narrow margin." Shang Yingqiu said.

Yu Yan disagreed with his choice of words: "Victory is victory. A master fights. Life and death are only a moment. The comparison is about kung fu and mentality. I will definitely go all out in the best state. Winning is definitely not a fluke, it is You are a master of chess, it is a good thing for young people to be modest, but there must be a limit."

Over there, Miss Nan found that she couldn't get in the conversation at all, she stomped her feet secretly, her face was so angry that the prickly dimple gradually turned into a whirlpool.

From the perspective of choosing a son-in-law, Yu Yan can understand the little girl's choice very well, and admires this courage, but love is like a battlefield, sympathizing with the enemy is destroying oneself, and one should not have any mercy, even if there is, it will have to wait until the future. Only when the winning ticket is in the hands of the flowers before the moon is under, can we spare some effort to squeeze out some emotion.

He used to wonder why the male peacocks in the mountains could open their tails better than the female peacocks. Now that he compared his heart to his heart, he realized that they were not smug, but they were forced to survive, their survival instincts.

To show the best side of oneself, I hope that the other party can stay on his body for a longer period of time. For this reason, he, a big man, does not hesitate to treat the yellow-haired girl as an opponent. If he speaks out, it will be a big joke in the world , What a loss!

Yu Yan's eyelids were slightly hot, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his godson's deep pool-like eyes looking at him.

The posture is like a pine tree, and the pupils are bright.

With just a glance, it seems like it's not a big deal to lose one's share. Anyway, the face thrown out and the water splashed out have nothing to do with him.

"Of course, you still need to prepare some things when you go out, like my plaster, which is necessary for going out. I——I still have some medicine in my room. Do you want to come with me?"

The author has something to say: Which business brags the most?

Godfather: Whatever you brag about, I’m telling the truth.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: one sandalwood, lucky E1 spearman since ancient times;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Ou Yezi is casting 10 bottles of swords; Yiqing and Sanqian 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!