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Bei Buyue took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Inhale. Exhale. inhale. Exhale.
Calm down! How could he calm down, that's something in his sleeve! The legendary universe in the sleeve! Zhen Yuanzi's unique skill.
Yang Sanxiaolu's hand undoubtedly shocked Bei Buyue severely. The legendary magic technique appeared in front of him like this, which made him feel like returning to the age of mythology. Of course, based on his imagination, at most he thought that Yang San was the disciple of Zhen Yuanzi's lineage.
His eyes fell on Yang San, and he felt that he had lived on a dog all these years. Such a young girl can actually use it so well
Reminiscing that he wanted to accept her as a disciple just now, Bei Buyue couldn't help but feel a little hot. The little girl just said that she accepted him as an apprentice, she really wasn't talking big.
He coughed lightly and said, "I didn't expect you to be that disciple, no wonder you have such good eyesight."
Only authentic disciples and grandchildren can learn the world in their sleeves.
Yang San smiled and said, "It's easy to talk about."
What disciple, she is a serious disciple, okay?
When Xu Chunshen heard that Bei Buyue's address had changed, he glanced at Yang San in surprise.
Bei Buyue suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, and asked Xu Chunshen, "Did the talisman I gave you last time lose its effect?"
Xu Chunshen was the son of an old friend of his, so Bei Buyue inevitably took care of him a little more. Thinking of Xu Chunshen's experience in these years, he couldn't help but sympathize with him.
Xu Chunshen's root bone is one in a million, but there is a very fatal flaw - he cannot condense spiritual power in his body. That is to say, no matter how talented he is, no matter how fast he cultivates, his body will be like a sieve, and his spiritual power will run so fast that he will naturally be unable to cultivate. However, surrounded by spiritual power all year round, in the eyes of monsters and evil spirits, he is just a piece of delicious meat, the kind that is full of tonic. Bei Buyue often made amulets for him, so that he would not unfortunately become the ration of monsters one day.
Xu Chunshen took off his mask and shook his head, "The amulet can still be used a few times, it's just"
He couldn't help but feel a little headache when he thought of the dreams he had these days, "I often dream of a female ghost these days."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Yang San guessed roughly, his eyelids twitched, "Is the female ghost you dreamed about fifty years old? Has thick eyebrows and a bit buck teeth?"
She was in the car and had seen a photo of the ghost driver and his wife. Thinking of what the ghost driver said, Yang San immediately got in touch.
Seeing Xu Chunshen's frozen expression, it was obvious that she had guessed right.
Yang San joked, "That one is your loyal fan, in order to bribe the ghost messenger to get the quota to enter your dream, she drained her husband's small coffers. An hour ago, her husband was crying and complaining to me. My wife was seduced by you."
Xu Chunshen's expression at this time was beyond words.
Bei Buyue laughed directly, hahahaha, this incident did not threaten Xu Chunshen's life, and he was also happy to watch the joke, gloating from the sidelines.
As Xu Chunshen's manager, He Yifan was still a high school classmate with him, so he was naturally very concerned about his affairs, and hurriedly said: "I also ask this little master for help, it doesn't matter how much it is."
Although this little girl is young, the skill just now was amazing. Looking at Bei Buyue's attitude, He Yifan naturally believed in her ability, and did not despise her because of her appearance.
Yang San was always thinking about Xu Chunshen's delicacy, and because of him, he worked so hard to get a place on the show, so he was happy to build a good relationship with Xu Chunshen. She thought for a while and said, "Yes, you can send me a few autographs then."
He Yifan was immediately happy: Dare to love this little master is still a fan of Chunshen.
Xu Chunshen nodded slightly, "Thank you."
He looks very good, and his eyes are gentle at this time, like a spring breeze blowing on his face.
As Yang San said, he took out Xu Chunshen's posters, postcards and many other peripherals from his sleeves, and even a copy of Xu Chunshen's fan - it was given to her by Wan Yunfei. It is said that he is elegant and fragrant. Yang San didn't quite understand, could a book still smell like meat?
He Yifan's gaze fell on the book "The Actor's Sassy Ex-Wife", and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Xu Chunshen signed it calmly, and even opened the title page of the fanbook, and besides his signature, he also signed words of blessing.
Yang San felt that Xu Chunshen's breath was tainted in these surroundings, and he was satisfied. After she gets used to the smell, she won't have to read the Tao Te Ching every time she meets him.
She took out a mahogany sword, chose a dark green crystal, and began to carve patterns. hard?? is the ruler.
Yang San took the roast duck and ate it happily. This roast duck was conjured by Xu Chunshen, and it was contaminated with his breath, which could barely satisfy his cravings, and even had a faint spiritual power. Although Xu Chunshen couldn't practice magic techniques, he couldn't help but have more spiritual power around him than others.
After finishing a portion, she silently stared at Xu Chunshen.
Xu Chunshen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and conjured up glutinous rice balls made with wine
After Yang San ate ten dishes, Xu Chun said in a deep black line: "If you eat more, will you be able to hold on?"
Yang Sanli said confidently, "This is a dream! No matter how much you eat, it doesn't matter! You won't let me be full even in the dream, will you?"
What she said was just to coax Xu Chunshen. In fact, these dishes really had some effect on her.
Xu Chunshen could not refute, so he could only continue feeding.
After all the Manchu banquets were made, he finally sent Yang San, a foodie, away.
He watched her figure disappear from the dream, leaving a dish of tofu soup on the table.
Is it really that delicious?
Xu Chunshen couldn't help taking a sip, but only tasted the air.
It's just that after waking up, he felt more tired than when he didn't sleep.
Xu Chun rubbed his temples deeply, and lay down again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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