Dragon King relies on green tea

Ye Junche couldn't stand the sourness of green plums, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's elegant to use this stuff to make green plum wine, it's really unpalatable to eat directly."

However, apart from being sour at the beginning, Kan Zisang Yanshu didn't react when he ate green plums, obviously he got used to the sourness.

It was only then that Ye Junche said doubtfully, "I remember that Yan Shu likes sweets."

Zisang Yanshu picked up another green plum and took a bite, saying, "Whoever likes sweets can't eat sour fruits."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Ye Junche, and said, "Young master knows that I don't hold a lot of alcohol, but you still want to make wine to feed me, what is your intention?"

"What does Yanshu think I want?" Ye Junche approached Zisang Yanshu, habitually going to bite the green plum on his hand.

However, as soon as he approached, a hand grabbed his skirt from behind and pulled him back.

Immediately afterwards, I heard my father's dissatisfied and stern voice: "Che'er, don't be rude, Mr. Zisang is a nobleman in our family, an elder, so don't be frivolous."

I haven't seen each other for a few years, and when I met, my father scolded me: "Look at you, it's good for you to let you practice on Lingming Mountain. After a long time there, you become more and more unruly and unruly."

Ye Junche has been an unruly master since she was a child, but now she is just a little more reckless.

But Zi Sang Yanshu saw that he was being taught by the old Hou Ye like this, Zi Sang Yanshu came to play again, and deliberately said: "Young master, I heard, I am an elder."

Saying that, he took another bite of green plum, looked at Ye Xingyue, and said, "Basically, Lord Hou and I have known each other for many years. We fought back the enemy and went to the underworld together. It's a fateful friendship. Why don't we wait until Lord Jing is rescued? The three of us have married Jinlan, and we will be brothers of the opposite sex from now on, how about it?"

Ye Xingyue couldn't wish for this proposal.

Zi Sang Yanshu glanced at Ye Junche, and said with a dark smile, "Since the old master has agreed, why don't you call your uncle first?"

At this time, the corners of Ye Junche's mouth were twitching visibly, obviously protesting, and the displeasure in his heart was already written on his face.

He looked at Zisang Yanshu with displeasure on his face, and said dissatisfiedly, "Yanshu really wants to be my uncle?"

It was meant to be amusing, but Ye Junche really got into trouble, and whispered in Zisang Yanshu's ear as if angry: "I don't know if Yanshu also wanted to be Mr. Akiba's uncle back then?"

Immediately, Zisang Yanshu felt that the sour taste on the person in front of him was more sour than the green plum in his mouth, so he put the green plum in his hand into his mouth, and said deliberately: "But the autumn leaves will not smash my temple and call me an old man. And I won’t stay in my shop.”

Started to turn over old accounts again.

Ye Junche rested his forehead and sighed, twitched his fingers and gestured, and said helplessly: "Is the dragon's mind only a little bit? How can I still remember the words and scriptures? Besides, although I smashed the temple, I didn't move the statue. Half of the points were dropped by Yan Shu himself, and this round of Yan Shu cannot be relied on."

Immediately, Zi Sang Yanshu raised the corners of his mouth, and said confidently: "I really want to renege on my debts, so what can I do, young master? It seems that young master still thinks highly of me. The Dragon Clan's heart is not as big as the young master's gestures, and the Dragon King's The mind is smaller, like the tip of a needle, and these things are remembered for a longer time."

Zisang Yanshu is not joking, his mind is actually very small, and he can remember not many things, all of which are the past that he can't let go, even if it is every trivial matter with that person, he will not forget it. Never forget half a point.

Zi Sang Yanshu's eyes were black and white, very deep, but shimmering brightly, and there was a red mole under the corner of his left eye, which made Ye Junche lose his mind every time he looked at it.

"Yan Shu..." Ye Junche opened his mouth, but swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and finally sighed helplessly, "Yan Shu, I want to be your confidant, best friend..."

He paused for a long time, but he still didn't say what was in his heart. After a long time, he said, "Anyway, it can't be uncle, elder..."

At that moment, Zisang Yanshu seemed to understand the complex emotions in Ye Junche's eyes, but he didn't dare to think about it.

Immediately turned his head away, and said with a sneer: "I was just joking, but the young master is serious."

Ye Junche could clearly see the evasive movement. He looked disappointed. In order to hide his inner disappointment, he quickly laughed lightly to smooth things over, and looked at Ye Xingyue pretending to complain: "Father remembers Yan Shu's preferences so clearly, how can my father still remember them now?" Do you remember what the child likes to eat?"

Ye Junche suddenly turned to himself, Ye Xingyue hadn't reacted for a while, but Zi Sang Yanshu replied first: "Young master has a strong taste, he likes strong wine, he likes spicy food, and fish is his favorite among them."

After finishing speaking, Zi Sang Yanshu tilted his head and asked with a slight smile, "Young master, how far am I right?"

Ye Junche was taken aback for a moment, he never expected Zisang Yanshu to know so clearly, and smiled wryly: "What Yanshu said is not wrong at all, I don't know, it turns out that Yanshu arrived very early Outside of me, even my preferences are remembered so clearly.”

Thinking that Ye Junche might be misunderstood, Zi Sang Yanshu immediately explained: "I'm definitely not spying on you, it's just..."

just what?Zi Sang Yanshu himself couldn't explain clearly, he just watched by Ye Junche's side all the time, dealt with him silently when he was in danger, and healed him quietly when he was injured.

He just wants his life to be safe.

But these, Zisang Yanshu didn't know how to say it.

No one would be so nice to someone for no reason, not to mention that Ye Junche had never seen Zi Sang Yanshu before Liu Yushan, let alone knew such a person existed.

And when Zi Sang Yanshu gave the White Dragon Picture to Ye Xingyue and let Ye Xingyue put it in his room, he was still in his infancy at that time, let alone have any relationship.

At this moment, Ye Junche already had a vague idea in his mind, but he didn't want to think about it, he only started when Liu Yushan met.

Noticing that Ye Xingyue was also looking at Zisang Yanshu suspiciously, Ye Junche moved his footsteps slightly, relying on his stature to be taller than Zisang Yanshu, skillfully blocked all Ye Xingyue's eyes.

Then he smiled immediately: "I took Yanshu to Sihai Pavilion once, and Yanshu remembered what I like to eat. Coincidentally, I also remembered that Yanshu likes sweets."

Ye Xingyue couldn't stand the frivolous appearance, so he immediately stretched out his hand to pull Ye Junche away, and reprimanded him, "Where did you learn such a frivolous appearance?"

Ye Junche who was being trained stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and said awkwardly, "Does this still need to be learned?"

Ye Xingyue almost hit him on the head with his frivolous appearance.

At this time, a huge wave broke out in the originally calm lake.

Ye Junche subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop Zisang Yanshu's waist, avoiding the splash of water.