"You are from Duanmu." Lu Zhiyuan replied slowly.

"Lu Zhiyuan, do you have a conscience?!" Duanmusi jumped instantly, "I had a lollipop back then and even thought about lending you a lick..."

"I don't like candy. And you've never thought about it, but you've never done it." Lu Zhiyuan didn't give any face. He was so embarrassed to mention it. It's okay to say that other people have been young, but he is the most sweet-loving candy. That's the favorite of this person. Not to mention giving it to others, if you look at the candy in his arms, this person will think that you want to steal his candy and can give you a brighter teeth. If you want this person to grab candy in his mouth, it's no less difficult than to pull out his teeth with the tiger's mouth.

Duanmusi was choked instantly, as if that was really the case...

"Tsk, who is the two of us? Are you worried about this for the sake of two candies? Isn't it embarrassing to lose them?" After a while, Duanmusi touched his nose awkwardly, muttered this sentence, but he quickly cheered up and rekindled his temper. "Besides, don't you like to eat candy? If you like it, with our friendship, I will not save those two candies?!"

"Since that's the case, that's great! I happened to be a bit naughty these two days, but I'm not going to buy some sweet sweet mouths. Let's do this, I'll get you to take it away later. I'm not greedy. Just put it in the iron box with a lock on the head of the bed. If you want this amount, you can just give me half of it..."

"What?! Half of it?! Why don't you grab it?!" Duanmusi, like the cat with a tail, instantly exploded, "Do you know how difficult that kind of sugar is to get?! That is a secret recipe inherited by human ancestors, purely handmade and fine-crafted, using 9981 raw materials, and it takes 9981 processes, and it takes 9981 days to make it. Moreover, people only make such a hundred pounds in a year. I beg my grandfather and grandma to ask for so many people, and finally get such two pounds after so much favors. I can't bear to give it to myself. As I was fine, I was afraid that one would eat it up in a moment and lock it up with a big lock! You actually opened your mouth and wanted to leave me with one pound?! You, you..., you have been trying to beat my babies, I, I want to duel with you!"

"Dull? Are you sure?!" Lu Zhiyuan threw a contemptuous expression to Duanmusi.

If it were before, he and Duanmusi were just a match. Although because the two prefer to exercise, they were much better than most of the young white-collar workers who are sub-healthy nowadays, they were just an average level. However, after careful polishing by Lu Zong, Lu Zhiyuan is now completely incomparable to those who were before. Lu Zong, who was born in the Fanyang Lu family, was definitely an ancient ritual. The scholars under the requirements of the Six Arts of the gentleman are not the kind of weak scholars we think that they cannot take on their shoulders and cannot hold on. I dare not say anything else, Lu Zhiyuan is full of confidence in Duanmusi, and he can definitely kill him instantly!

"Lu Zhiyuan, you, you..." I don't know what I thought of, Duanmusi pointed at Lu Zhiyuan with a sad and angry look on his face, but he didn't dare to mention any duels anymore. It was intentional, intentional, this girl was definitely intentional! Her conscience was definitely bad.

"Puff--" Jian'er couldn't help laughing out loud again. Not to mention this, she really didn't realize that Duanmu Si was so funny. This man who loves sweets and Jian'er had never seen him, but it was rare to have a special liking for sugar. Especially Duanmu and his little expression that cuts off his heart... and a duel..., this guy definitely has true love for this candy!

Jian'er's smile would make Duanmusi and Lu Zhiyuan come to their senses, and their old faces turned red..., well, they were used to fighting each other, and didn't pay attention for a while, hey~, this time this face was so disgusting. Especially Duanmusi, he was still thinking about showing it well, but as a result, this behavior..., it was so swollen, he really wanted to hold the pillow and cry once?!

"I understand what you mean." Jian'er coughed lightly and said to Duanmu Si.

"Then, that, do you think..." Duanmusi looked desperate. It would be strange if he looked at him just now! However, when he thought of the girl's previous expression that could only be described by the word "magical", Duanmusi refused to give up and defended herself, "That, actually, I am really reliable in normal times..."

"But, the premise is that you don't involve your baby candy, right?" Jian'er couldn't help but joke.

"That, there's nothing..." Duanmusi's face was embarrassed, "Actually, if that guy Lu Zhiyuan didn't mention the treasures in my iron box, I wouldn't have been like this."

Looking at Duanmusi's appearance, Jian'er couldn't help laughing again. This guy, okay, at least he is really obsessed with the candy in the iron box... But this is just a minor problem, it's harmless. Compared to this, Jian'er cares more about another point.

"That, Miss Song, that follower..."

"We'll talk about this later. Before this Duanmusi, if you don't mind, would you please answer my question first?"

"You said." Duanmusi hurriedly sat down with his chest, looking like a good baby.

"If I'm not wrong, you probably didn't want to come to me before, right? Why have you suddenly changed your mind now?" Jian'er was really curious about this.

"Well, I thought my dad was talking to me before..." Duanmusi's eyes flashed with guilt, and he said vaguely. But soon, he quickly added, "But this is true. The trick you played with those weird guys before was so cool~, I..."

"Okay, I understand." Jian'er waved her hand and stopped, "Will you think I'm a liar before you finish it?"

"Where, there is no." Duanmusi's guilty expression became more and more obvious. In fact, in addition to thinking that his father's words were too exaggerated and the rebellion of the middle-aged young man, Duanmusi had no worries in his heart. However, all of this was gone under Jian'er's "powerful" performance today. At this time, the dream of immortality that every middle-aged young man would have occupied Duanmusi's heart. In addition, Duanmuqing's brainwashing persuasion has begun to show his power over the past few days, and Duanmusi's performance became more and more like his father Duanmuqing's persistent obsession with cultivating immortals.

"Come on, I understand." After stopping Duanmusi's expression, Jian'er waved her hand gently, "About your previous advice to be a follower..."

"How is it?" Duanmu Si's heart was thrilled and he hurriedly asked.

"You are from Duanmu." Lu Zhiyuan replied slowly.

"Lu Zhiyuan, do you have a conscience?!" Duanmusi jumped instantly, "I had a lollipop back then and even thought about lending you a lick..."

"I don't like candy. And you've never thought about it, but you've never done it." Lu Zhiyuan didn't give any face. He was so embarrassed to mention it. It's okay to say that other people have been young, but he is the most sweet-loving candy. That's the favorite of this person. Not to mention giving it to others, if you look at the candy in his arms, this person will think that you want to steal his candy and can give you a brighter teeth. If you want this person to grab candy in his mouth, it's no less difficult than to pull out his teeth with the tiger's mouth.

Duanmusi was choked instantly, as if that was really the case...

"Tsk, who is the two of us? Are you worried about this for the sake of two candies? Isn't it embarrassing to lose them?" After a while, Duanmusi touched his nose awkwardly, muttered this sentence, but he quickly cheered up and rekindled his temper. "Besides, don't you like to eat candy? If you like it, with our friendship, I will not save those two candies?!"

"Since that's the case, that's great! I happened to be a bit naughty these two days, but I'm not going to buy some sweet sweet mouths. Let's do this, I'll get you to take it away later. I'm not greedy. Just put it in the iron box with a lock on the head of the bed. If you want this amount, you can just give me half of it..."

"What?! Half of it?! Why don't you grab it?!" Duanmusi, like the cat with a tail, instantly exploded, "Do you know how difficult that kind of sugar is to get?! That is a secret recipe inherited by human ancestors, purely handmade and fine-crafted, using 9981 raw materials, and it takes 9981 processes, and it takes 9981 days to make it. Moreover, people only make such a hundred pounds in a year. I beg my grandfather and grandma to ask for so many people, and finally get such two pounds after so much favors. I can't bear to give it to myself. As I was fine, I was afraid that one would eat it up in a moment and lock it up with a big lock! You actually opened your mouth and wanted to leave me with one pound?! You, you..., you have been trying to beat my babies, I, I want to duel with you!"

"Dull? Are you sure?!" Lu Zhiyuan threw a contemptuous expression to Duanmusi.

If it were before, he and Duanmusi were just a match. Although because the two prefer to exercise, they were much better than most of the young white-collar workers who are sub-healthy nowadays, they were just an average level. However, after careful polishing by Lu Zong, Lu Zhiyuan is now completely incomparable to those who were before. Lu Zong, who was born in the Fanyang Lu family, was definitely an ancient ritual. The scholars under the requirements of the Six Arts of the gentleman are not the kind of weak scholars we think that they cannot take on their shoulders and cannot hold on. I dare not say anything else, Lu Zhiyuan is full of confidence in Duanmusi, and he can definitely kill him instantly!

"Lu Zhiyuan, you, you..." I don't know what I thought of, Duanmusi pointed at Lu Zhiyuan with a sad and angry look on his face, but he didn't dare to mention any duels anymore. It was intentional, intentional, this girl was definitely intentional! Her conscience was definitely bad.

"Puff--" Jian'er couldn't help laughing out loud again. Not to mention this, she really didn't realize that Duanmu Si was so funny. This man who loves sweets and Jian'er had never seen him, but it was rare to have a special liking for sugar. Especially Duanmu and his little expression that cuts off his heart... and a duel..., this guy definitely has true love for this candy!

Jian'er's smile would make Duanmusi and Lu Zhiyuan come to their senses, and their old faces turned red..., well, they were used to fighting each other, and didn't pay attention for a while, hey~, this time this face was so disgusting. Especially Duanmusi, he was still thinking about showing it well, but as a result, this behavior..., it was so swollen, he really wanted to hold the pillow and cry once?!

"I understand what you mean." Jian'er coughed lightly and said to Duanmu Si.

"Then, that, do you think..." Duanmusi looked desperate. It would be strange if he looked at him just now! However, when he thought of the girl's previous expression that could only be described by the word "magical", Duanmusi refused to give up and defended herself, "That, actually, I am really reliable in normal times..."

"But, the premise is that you don't involve your baby candy, right?" Jian'er couldn't help but joke.

"That, there's nothing..." Duanmusi's face was embarrassed, "Actually, if that guy Lu Zhiyuan didn't mention the treasures in my iron box, I wouldn't have been like this."

Looking at Duanmusi's appearance, Jian'er couldn't help laughing again. This guy, okay, at least he is really obsessed with the candy in the iron box... But this is just a minor problem, it's harmless. Compared to this, Jian'er cares more about another point.

"That, Miss Song, that follower..."

"We'll talk about this later. Before this Duanmusi, if you don't mind, would you please answer my question first?"

"You said." Duanmusi hurriedly sat down with his chest, looking like a good baby.

"If I'm not wrong, you probably didn't want to come to me before, right? Why have you suddenly changed your mind now?" Jian'er was really curious about this.

"Well, I thought my dad was talking to me before..." Duanmusi's eyes flashed with guilt, and he said vaguely. But soon, he quickly added, "But this is true. The trick you played with those weird guys before was so cool~, I..."

"Okay, I understand." Jian'er waved her hand and stopped, "Will you think I'm a liar before you finish it?"

"Where, there is no." Duanmusi's guilty expression became more and more obvious. In fact, in addition to thinking that his father's words were too exaggerated and the rebellion of the middle-aged young man, Duanmusi had no worries in his heart. However, all of this was gone under Jian'er's "powerful" performance today. At this time, the dream of immortality that every middle-aged young man would have occupied Duanmusi's heart. In addition, Duanmuqing's brainwashing persuasion has begun to show his power over the past few days, and Duanmusi's performance became more and more like his father Duanmuqing's persistent obsession with cultivating immortals.
Chapter completed!