"What else?" Ai Meng looked at Jian'er with a cautious look on his face.

He dared not ignore the warning from his sixth sense just now. He had escaped a lot of death with this in the past. Although he didn't feel that Jian'er had murderous intent, no murderous intent did not mean that he had no malice. Especially the full interest in Jian'er's eyes at that time, he almost wrote down my prank on his face. Don't you avoid hiding and slapping the stick to relieve your boredom and play with it? He is neither a clown nor a tendency to be abused, so how could he do such a stupid thing?

Especially..., looking at the "Great God" standing behind this, Master Lei! If it were someone else, he could still take revenge after being teased, but with this person, looking at the girl in front of him, he would almost have forgotten his friends when he saw the beauty. I guess even if he was teased, he would have to admit his bad luck!

"What's your look?" Jian'er was unhappy. What did this person mean? What is this look like to guard against thieves?

"No, nothing..., that, do you have anything to explain to me if you call me? You said, "I'm listening!" Aimeng responded dryly, there was no way. He received a warning from a young master. Even if there was something, he wouldn't dare to say anything! His eyes turned and changed the topic first.

"It's nothing, I'm just giving you some things to spare. Although it can be seen that you should be quite capable, this hero cannot resist the number of people. In addition, there is someone else's place, so it's always right to make more preparations if you go in the past. Especially since the Miyamoto family has been enshrined with the Miyamoto Ninja for so many years, and this has been with the people of the Miyamoto Ninja for many years, no one believes that there is no special thing in their hands. If you take this thing with you, Lei and I can rest assured." Forget it, they have to go out to do a serious business later. Since this person has admitted his timid, Jian'er doesn't plan to keep it anymore.

"That's good!" Ai Meng immediately smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. It was always a good thing to take up some things, and this time Ai Meng had already reacted. According to the information he had, the doctor in front of him was a good man, and looking at the meaning, the medical skills he mastered seemed to be a little different from the doctor he knew. From this perspective, it was impossible for him to be the one who inherited the ancient Z.

If this is true, that's amazing. Z Doctor has always said that medicine is divided into three parts, and medicine is divided into two parts. Anyone who has achieved some success in Z Doctor will definitely have a unique insight into using poison.

The most important thing is why the person in front of him looked very weak and petite, but he could bring him a sense of crisis. No, this person is a master of poison! In this way, even if he doesn't need to be used this time, he might come in handy at any time in the future! Otherwise, take this opportunity to make more twists? Just take advantage of it as a backup!

The little abacus in my heart made a crackling sound. Ai Meng bent her eyes and grinned, showing a very terrifying smile. She cleared her throat and spoke in a sound like adding at least three spoons of candy: "Sister-in-law..."

"Stop!" Jian'er put his hands on his chest and made a "pause" gesture. Then he turned his eyelids and threw out a big rolling fruit. "Speak well, speak in such a bad voice, which made my little chicken skin stand up!" At this point, Jian'er rolled up her sleeves and showed the little chicken skin standing up and dancing, showing that she was absolutely not lying.

"Close your eyes!" With a cold snorkeling, a sharp light shone on Ai Meng's forehead and slashed down.

"I'm all!" Aimeng shouted and jumped away quickly, then shouted at Lei in a fury, "Are you going to murder?"

Looking at the ground that was already dark less than a foot away from him, Ai Meng's back was sweating down. If he had slashed himself..., his head exploded, his whole body was charred, and then he vomited a mouthful of black gas and appeared in Ai Meng's mind. But is the black face of the person in his mind so similar to his extremely handsome face?!

"I said Lei, how could you get so angry?! Which trick did you mess with you? You need to kill me like this?!" The little eyes of Bai Bai looked at Lei without a moment.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly and glared at Ai Meng fiercely. He stretched out his hand and pulled down Jian'er's rolled-up sleeve with a "brush", and carefully covered the white jade-like arm without revealing it.

"Hey, I said you don't need to be so stingy, right?" Ai Meng looked at Lei's actions speechlessly. What else is there to ask? Look, this action is obvious, this person is jealous!

But... I said, "Dear, do you want to be so exaggerated?" It's just a piece of arm, do you want to make such a big reaction?! Mill girl, it's not him, if he wants to see, a row of long legs are waiting to line up for him to pick it up casually! And the "treasure gourd"-shaped figure that is protruding forward and back is his dish, okay? Such a small bean sprout (Jian'er throws a murderous look: Sister, this is the standard figure, where is the bean sprout?!), it doesn't suit his appetite at all?!

"Well, I said, let's just let the matter be clear and then discuss this issue?" Jian'er had already learned about Lei's domineering and jealous personality. If she continued to discuss this issue at the moment, it would be troublesome. She was still quite comfortable living in this villa. She really didn't demolish the house, and she had no intention of making her cute little nest the first murder scene.

"Aimon, do you want something else?" Seeing that Aimon seemed to want to say something, Jian'er hurriedly opened her mouth to block the person's words.

"If you want it, of course!" Aimon's attention was instantly diverted.

"Wait there." Jian'er raised her chin and gestured to the location of the sofa in the living room. Then she turned her head and pulled Lare's sleeve, "Lei, can I help me get the things? Heavy!"

"Okay!" Lei hurriedly followed, didn't he hear Jian'er shouting that the things were heavy? He couldn't bear to be tired of his little woman.

Ouye! Jian'er secretly gestured to a scissors hand and successfully isolated the two dangerous elements!

Immon didn't wait for a long time, probably for ten minutes. Lei followed Jian'er downstairs with a medicine box.

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jian'er greeted Aimeng.

"No!" When these two people walked off the floor, Ai Meng's little eyes had never left Lei's hand, or the box in Lei's hand. The expectant little eyes were so eager to see through the box!

"Let it go here!" Although the tea table was cleaned up very clean, Ai Meng still moved the small decorative vase on the tea machine surface to the square machine beside him, freeing up space for Jian'er to place things.

"What's your look?" Jian'er was unhappy. What did this person mean? What is this look like to guard against thieves?

"No, nothing..., that, do you have anything to explain to me if you call me? You said, "I'm listening!" Aimeng responded dryly, there was no way. He received a warning from a young master. Even if there was something, he wouldn't dare to say anything! His eyes turned and changed the topic first.

"It's nothing, I'm just giving you some things to spare. Although it can be seen that you should be quite capable, this hero cannot resist the number of people. In addition, there is someone else's place, so it's always right to make more preparations if you go in the past. Especially since the Miyamoto family has been enshrined with the Miyamoto Ninja for so many years, and this has been with the people of the Miyamoto Ninja for many years, no one believes that there is no special thing in their hands. If you take this thing with you, Lei and I can rest assured." Forget it, they have to go out to do a serious business later. Since this person has admitted his timid, Jian'er doesn't plan to keep it anymore.

"That's good!" Ai Meng immediately smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. It was always a good thing to take up some things, and this time Ai Meng had already reacted. According to the information he had, the doctor in front of him was a good man, and looking at the meaning, the medical skills he mastered seemed to be a little different from the doctor he knew. From this perspective, it was impossible for him to be the one who inherited the ancient Z.

If this is true, that's amazing. Z Doctor has always said that medicine is divided into three parts, and medicine is divided into two parts. Anyone who has achieved some success in Z Doctor will definitely have a unique insight into using poison.

The most important thing is why the person in front of him looked very weak and petite, but he could bring him a sense of crisis. No, this person is a master of poison! In this way, even if he doesn't need to be used this time, he might come in handy at any time in the future! Otherwise, take this opportunity to make more twists? Just take advantage of it as a backup!

The little abacus in my heart made a crackling sound. Ai Meng bent her eyes and grinned, showing a very terrifying smile. She cleared her throat and spoke in a sound like adding at least three spoons of candy: "Sister-in-law..."

"Stop!" Jian'er put his hands on his chest and made a "pause" gesture. Then he turned his eyelids and threw out a big rolling fruit. "Speak well, speak in such a bad voice, which made my little chicken skin stand up!" At this point, Jian'er rolled up her sleeves and showed the little chicken skin standing up and dancing, showing that she was absolutely not lying.

"Close your eyes!" With a cold snorkeling, a sharp light shone on Ai Meng's forehead and slashed down.

"I'm all!" Aimeng shouted and jumped away quickly, then shouted at Lei in a fury, "Are you going to murder?"

Looking at the ground that was already dark less than a foot away from him, Ai Meng's back was sweating down. If he had slashed himself..., his head exploded, his whole body was charred, and then he vomited a mouthful of black gas and appeared in Ai Meng's mind. But is the black face of the person in his mind so similar to his extremely handsome face?!

"I said Lei, how could you get so angry?! Which trick did you mess with you? You need to kill me like this?!" The little eyes of Bai Bai looked at Lei without a moment.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly and glared at Ai Meng fiercely. He stretched out his hand and pulled down Jian'er's rolled-up sleeve with a "brush", and carefully covered the white jade-like arm without revealing it.

"Hey, I said you don't need to be so stingy, right?" Ai Meng looked at Lei's actions speechlessly. What else is there to ask? Look, this action is obvious, this person is jealous!

But... I said, "Dear, do you want to be so exaggerated?" It's just a piece of arm, do you want to make such a big reaction?! Mill girl, it's not him, if he wants to see, a row of long legs are waiting to line up for him to pick it up casually! And the "treasure gourd"-shaped figure that is protruding forward and back is his dish, okay? Such a small bean sprout (Jian'er throws a murderous look: Sister, this is the standard figure, where is the bean sprout?!), it doesn't suit his appetite at all?!

"Well, I said, let's just let the matter be clear and then discuss this issue?" Jian'er had already learned about Lei's domineering and jealous personality. If she continued to discuss this issue at the moment, it would be troublesome. She was still quite comfortable living in this villa. She really didn't demolish the house, and she had no intention of making her cute little nest the first murder scene.

"Aimon, do you want something else?" Seeing that Aimon seemed to want to say something, Jian'er hurriedly opened her mouth to block the person's words.

"If you want it, of course!" Aimon's attention was instantly diverted.

"Wait there." Jian'er raised her chin and gestured to the location of the sofa in the living room. Then she turned her head and pulled Lare's sleeve, "Lei, can I help me get the things? Heavy!"

"Okay!" Lei hurriedly followed, didn't he hear Jian'er shouting that the things were heavy? He couldn't bear to be tired of his little woman.

Ouye! Jian'er secretly gestured to a scissors hand and successfully isolated the two dangerous elements!

Immon didn't wait for a long time, probably for ten minutes. Lei followed Jian'er downstairs with a medicine box.

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jian'er greeted Aimeng.

"No!" When these two people walked off the floor, Ai Meng's little eyes had never left Lei's hand, or the box in Lei's hand. The expectant little eyes were so eager to see through the box!
Chapter completed!