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On the fifth day of Qing'er's absence, I missed her...

After returning from class, Lin Xun couldn't help but sigh as he sat in the courtyard and looked up at the blue sky.

At the same time, sitting on a small stool, Yaya also pouted her round cheeks... holding a small spoon in her little hand, and kept inserting the sausages in the bowl... Even

Both little feet no longer shake...

The second day after eating takeout... I miss Sister Qing'er so much...

In fact, Lin Xun's cooking skills are not bad, but... mainly because Luocheng University has recently opened an enlightenment class, and Lin Xun has taken many more classes.

Then I think of having to wash, cut and cook vegetables after I get home, and then wash the dishes after cooking...

So Lin Xun thought that takeout was pretty good.

And after all, in ancient times, there was no such thing as gutter oil. Most of the vendors were simple and acquaintances in the streets and alleys, so they were naturally very hygienic.

But this taste...

I lowered my head and looked at the food on the table...how should I put it...it doesn't taste bad, but if it tastes bad, I can't open a restaurant.

The main reason is that Qing'er's mouth has been teased by me and Yaya...

And it looked like Yaya was able to cook two big bowls of rice at first.

Now I can only eat a bowl and a half...

Lin Xun also felt a little guilty in his heart.

After all, no matter how hard it is, you can’t hurt your children...

"Yaya, how about we cook our own meals in the future? How about sweet and sour chicken wings? Or saliva chicken?"

"Really?" As soon as Lin Xun finished speaking, Yaya's eyes sparkled, and tears flowed down from the corner of her mouth...

But I think that Brother Lin seems to be very busy recently. He has to attend many classes every day. If he cooks for himself again, will it be too hard...

I don’t want brother Lin Xun to work so hard...

"Brother Lin, no need, takeaway...takeaway is just fine..."

Yaya lowered her little head and said, but looking at the takeaway in the bowl, her big eyes were full of expectations and regrets.

"Brother Lin, Yaya is full."

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The early morning sunlight crept into the window sill, and the girl in the boudoir had already stood up and was stroking the strings.

The light-like elves danced in the girl's hair. The girl closed her eyes, her long eyelashes glowing with a faint luster.

The sound of the piano entered her heart, and in the girl's mind, his face and figure reappeared that day.

"Zheng..."

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Inadvertently, the girl's soft finger lips were cut by the strings, and bright red blood overflowed from the wound like pearls.

But the girl didn't seem to notice the pain in her fingers, and her mind was still flooded...

After that day, I had already investigated it.

Mr. Lin Pei is indeed a good citizen, and he is already married. His wife is the clerk of the female city lord of Luo City.

His every move, his voice, especially his back...

Everything tells me that the scholar is His Highness...

How could I admit my mistake...

But...if he is really His Highness, why is His Highness unwilling to admit it?

Or is it that His Highness has forgotten himself...

Yes... to me, His Highness's kindness to me is like reincarnation, but to His Highness, I am just a direct descendant of a small Magic Piano Hall.

"Please sir, teach me!"

Hua Lengyue bowed ninety degrees behind Lin Xun's back, with a sincere tone that was quite unbearable.

I will never give up!

Her Royal Highness the Saint has already introduced herself to a teacher who is proficient in the art of assassination! She also specifically gave herself a chance. Leng Yue did not want to live up to Her Highness the Saint’s hopes!

Leng Yue wants to contribute to the assassination cause in Zilin Holy Land!

Listening to the girl's sincere cry, Lin Xun also touched his neck and turned around.

Looking at her bent at 90 degrees, Lin Xun found that he couldn't leave for a while.

Lin Xun "knew" that this girl must be his childhood sweetheart, who was sent by the current saint of the devil's sect.

At that time, he failed to overcome the tribulation and was struck by the thunder of heaven. Although he lost all his spiritual power and became a mortal, he still understood the method of deceiving the heaven.

Logically speaking, no one can calculate their own position.

After his realm gradually recovers, no one can see the spiritual power and realm in his body, and he still looks like an ordinary person.

I can only say that the cause and effect between myself and her is really too deep, so has it been exposed?

Forget it, it's all exposed anyway...

Thinking of his childhood sweetheart, actually...how should I put it...Lin Xun felt that he still owed her a lot.

Because I traveled to this world and felt extremely insecure, I only pursued power.

But she was different. She was originally a lady, but one day she was discovered by the old man, who thought that she was a rare talent that could only be seen in ten thousand years. She was extremely suitable for practicing the art of observing the sky that no one in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect had mastered for thousands of years!

So the old man pretended to be an upright person and coaxed and deceived the family back to the Demonic Cult.

After entering the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the pink and jade-like girl with a little baby fat followed her all the time, grabbing the corner of her clothes wherever she went.

When I practice shooting by myself, she reads a book and goes to the bathroom by myself. She reads a book and she goes to the bathroom. I still have to practice shooting outside and respond to her "I'm here" from time to time...

To him, she was just like his sister, or unconsciously, in his heart, she and the old man had become his family.

"Then I'll call you Leng Yue." Lin Xundao.

Except for her father, the girl's cheeks were slightly red after being called by another man for the first time, but she still stood upright with her legs together without any gaps: "Yes..."

"The voice is too quiet!"

"yes!"

“Very good, very energetic!”

Lin Xun nodded.

"But first, I don't know much about the art of assassins, and I don't know how to teach you, so there is no need for you to call me master, or you will soon find out that I am actually quite good.

"

Hua Lengyue pursed her lips lightly, her eyes a little dim. Sure enough, the senior still didn't recognize her...

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Hua Lengyue's eyebrows that made people want to straighten them, Lin Xun asked, could it be said that she was disappointed with him?

I have no choice but to tell the truth. I am more into fighting, gunfighting, and assassins. I really only know a little bit about it.

"No senior." Hua Lengyue shook her head, "Lengyue will work hard!"

Yes! You will work hard! One day, your seniors will recognize you!

"Okay, come with me first."

Taking Hua Lengyue with him, Lin Xun left the alley and came to the street, where he found a tea shop and sat down.

At this time, Hua Lengyue had already hidden her figure, but she sat opposite at Lin Xun's greeting.

But a lot of eyes were directed at Hua Lengyue, and the girl felt very uncomfortable.
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