Shark Breeding Manual

Chapter 42: Long Wind

Pull people into the house and ask quietly:

"Did you do it?"

Yun Gui nodded proudly: "That's right, and I listened to you and didn't kill him."

Luo Jin couldn't laugh or cry seeing his complacent look:

"Why are you torturing him when you have nothing to do?"

Yun Gui was quite puzzled: "Didn't he make you angry?"

Hearing this, Luo Jin finally understood what it meant to be self-inflicted. He lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot. He was just joking that day. He didn't expect Yun Gui to avenge himself. Now he is very glad that Yun Gui listened to him and asked him not to be casual. If he killed someone, otherwise, he might really be able to do something irreparable.

Luo Jin felt that his sense of justice was about to disappear after meeting Yungui, and he didn't feel angry at all, but this kind of behavior is not to say that there is one thing and two, and he committed an unforgivable mistake on the day of Bao Buqi. Said: "Don't do this again in the future. Fortunately, the prince didn't suspect us, otherwise you will cause big trouble."

After speaking, he was afraid of the cold again, Yun Gui felt for himself, raised his hand and pinched his nose, and the following sentence became gentle:

"Will I understand before I know what to do in the future?"

Seeing Yun Gui nodding, he raised his head and sighed, feeling helpless for his own favoritism and fraud.

And this little prince has been restless for a few days. As soon as his health recovered, he dragged Sudan out within two days. He was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, a jade bone fan flying in his hand, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flying around. The end is full of romantic dandies.

Sudan has been following this man for the past two days, and he probably knows his habits. This man is extravagant, extravagant and extremely narcissistic. Apart from being extremely picky about food and clothing, he is also considered a good friend.

It's just that I can't see the situation clearly, and when I see a beauty, I can't bear to tease her a few times. The expressions of the senior brothers up and down in the door are extremely ugly. It's all because this person has been ill for the past few days. They teased up and down at home, causing several female disciples to fight each other and get jealous, and there was no peace up and down.

Sitting in the place of fireworks and willow lanes, with an actress in her arms, she rubbed her hands with each other without any lingering feelings. Sudan was sitting by the side, making tea with a calm expression, as if he didn't hear the ambiguous voice in his ear. The sun fell on him. On the pale eyebrows and eyes, it seems that the people are a little more deserted.

He didn't care, and poured himself a cup of tea slowly. After three cups of tea were refilled, the young man who was intoxicated with tenderness finally got the intention to get up. In people:

"Young master, don't you want to stay tonight?"

Sudan glanced at it casually, seeing that the grievance seemed to be sincere, and he couldn't help sighing secretly, no matter what kind of business he did, he needed some skills. A man's heart could not help softening when he looked at these sad and sad eyes, and he had the courage to spend a lot of money. .

The little prince naturally did the same, he threw a golden leaf from his arms, and hugged him sticky for a while before finally getting up and leaving.

The sun was about to fall outside the door, and the whole lotus was shrouded in the dim yellow gauze, Sudan said inadvertently:

"My lord is so bold." After finishing the words, he frowned without a trace, always feeling that there were some ironic questions in these words.

The little prince naturally didn't feel it, probably because he just got out of the warm and fragrant nephrite, swept away the recent lethargy, and his eyes looked forward:

"This is her ability. It is her ability to make me happy."

These words are very arrogant, the Sudan heard the words and chewed them back and forth, and there is some truth in them, in his position, he can make the guests happy, isn't it a skill to spend a lot of money?

Before Sudan answered, the little prince suddenly looked at him with a little ambiguity at the end of his eyes:

"Brother Su, why do you care so much? Could it be that you are...jealous?"

The smile on Sudan's face was stiff when he heard this. This guy just came back from Fusang, and he has heard that Fusang's masculinity is prevalent. It's really...

Sudan lightly said: "Young master thinks too much."

The little prince was about to say something more, but he was bumped suddenly by someone, and Sudan raised his hand to grab it. He felt a faint scent of peach blossoms tickling his nose and heart, and withdrew his hand uncomfortably.

Looking again, I don't know what happened in front of me, there was a lot of noise, I just wanted to go around the crowd and leave, but I saw that the little prince had strode towards the middle of the crowd.

Seeing his interest, Sudan had to try his best to protect the people and squeeze in. He saw a beggar in the center of the crowd, dressed in rags and looking sloppy, exuding an extremely unpleasant stench. The tangled hair almost covered his face. He looked extremely thin, and his body was shaking a little, as if he was about to collapse if he couldn't hold on anymore.

"what……"

Sudan heard the little prince's curious tone, followed his gaze and found it strange, there was a broken bowl in front of this man, but he didn't kneel down, just sat there vacantly, and then he seemed to have heard What suddenly looked up.

Sudan found that there was no humble pleading, desolation of frustration, pain limited by difficulties and numb vicissitudes in his eyes. His eyes were very young, burning with cold flames, like a strong wind in the sky, like a sharp knife.

Sudan sized up his eyes and retracted his gaze. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to meet the young prince's expression. His expression contained some pity and sympathy, but it also contained a bit of indifference from outsiders, which made Sudan even give birth to a child for a while. Somewhat delusional, it seems that the person in front of him is not that absurd and extravagant playboy, but an immortal with a compassionate heart who does not touch the world.

But such a look fell on the little prince, and he felt a little weird for no reason. Before he had any intention, the little prince suddenly walked forward to the beggar, bent down and stretched out his hand, saying:

"Do you want to come with me?"

Downstairs in Mingyue, the beggars on the ground were humble and messy, the young man standing was unparalleled, his outstretched hand looked extremely holy even under the dim sun, the beggar was silent for a while, the only one nodded, and slowly stretched out his own hand. hand.

Sudan noticed his legs that he knew he had finally knelt down at this time, and he had some indescribable feelings. The little prince in front of him didn't seem to be so useless.

It's a pity that his feelings disappeared early the next morning, seeing the face of the beggar after washing and the satisfied expression of the little prince, he finally understood what it meant to be self-indulgent.

The little prince bit a grape and nodded in satisfaction: "As expected, with such eyes, its owner must be a beauty."

Su Dan smiled expressionlessly: "Young master saved him yesterday because he realized that he was a..." Sorry, he really couldn't say the word beauty.

The little prince nodded and motioned him to sit down: "My son has a pair of discerning eyes, and he never misses anything."

Sudan looked at the young man who had been standing beside him. The young man was quite tall, but he didn't look like a Weiguo. His facial features were more profound than those of a Weiguo. His eyes were long and even dangerously gorgeous. , but not feminine at all.

Hearing that these words were almost teasing, he also looked flat, as if he had no reaction to these remarks, and his expression was calm, but this made Sudan feel a little weird.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized what was wrong.

The emotion in this person's eyes was too strong, even a little paranoid and crazy, and it was a bit nondescript when paired with his bland face.

The little prince crossed his legs, raised his chin and said to the man:

"I just heard from my servant that you have something to tell me?"

Only then did the man react a bit, but subconsciously frowned after seeing Sudan, the meaning was a bit self-evident, the little prince was amused, and gave Sudan a flying eye with great interest.

The Sudan was particularly considerate and said to the young prince:

"My lord, just now I suddenly remembered that I still had some things to do, so I stepped back first."

Seeing that he had already walked to the door, the little prince turned his eyes and said suddenly:

"Why is it so urgent, let's do it later."

Sudan paused slightly, and the voice of the little prince came from behind him again, talking to that man:

"If you have anything to say, just talk about it. My family and life are all in Brother Su's body now, so there is no need to see outsiders."

The Sudan had no choice but to come back. Seeing the young man's unconcealed dissatisfaction, he wondered what the little prince meant by this.

Or is it true that the sweet words of a dude can be thrown away everywhere?

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