Chapter 93 Mutated Girl with Double Eyes, Zhuo

Finally, Yang Fan took off his clothes and only had soft armor on his shoulders; finally, Qi Fan accepted his fate and got under the quilt with fear.

Qi Fan said with a trembling voice: "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Yang Fan laughed and said, "Isn't your question funny? If you don't take off your clothes when you go to bed, do you have to get up and take them off?"

Qi Fan whispered in a low voice: "I didn't mean that! I meant, isn't it me?"

Yang Fan laughed and said, "What's wrong with you? Why do you, a man, act like a girl?"

Qi Fan said emotionally: "Who said I am a girl? Look! I dare to hug you."

Yang Fan clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Alas...your hands are so tender and your body is so delicate. Alas, it would be a waste to be a woman with such beauty."

Qi Fan retracted his hand like an electric shock and whispered: "You are just like a girl. You don't even look at your appearance. Women are envious when they see you. Dressing up as a woman with your beauty is not only a disaster but also a disaster."

Yang Fan: "Why are you so excited?" Yang Fan lay on his side with his butt facing the person. He remembered the rumors in the village, turned around and said: "As promised, I treat you as a brother, but you can't treat me as a woman.

oh."

Qi Fan snorted heavily and closed his eyes to sleep.

Early the next morning, the girl who was rescued by Yang Fan woke up. What she saw was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in the world.

Cheng Qing smiled sweetly, "Are you awake?"

The girl whispered: "Hello, fairy sister!"

Cheng Qing covered her mouth and secretly laughed, her silver bell-like smile was pleasant to the ear, "You have a discerning eye."

The car door was pushed open with a "squeak" sound, and the curtain was lifted.

The frightened girl ran away backwards, hugging her legs and shivering. After seeing her face clearly, she felt relieved and timidly said: "Lord River God!"

Yang Fan found it funny and wanted to bluff her with a straight face, "Since you already know my identity, why do you still call me sir? To you, am I not taller than the sky? What do you think you should call me?"

Yang Fan naturally means the Immortal.

Yang Fan just heard a girl call his wife a fairy outside the car, shouldn't he call her a fairy? Fairy, a "fairy" girl, the connotation can be understood by yourself.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth turned up unnoticeably.

The girl knelt down respectfully, bowed her head and said, "Husband of the River God!"

Yang Fan turned to look at Cheng Qing and hurriedly explained: "Daughter-in-law! Listen to me, it's not like this... Ah, ears, be gentle! It hurts!"

Cheng Qing grabbed Yang Fan's ears angrily and said reluctantly: "What else is there to say? I don't even look at how obscenely you smile. Your thoughts are already written on your face. I don't want you to explain why the girl calls her that."

You, please explain to me what you did to others under the water. You are still higher than the sky. Do you think I am illiterate? What is the word "husband" for being taller than the sky? Men really don't have a good thing. They are stealing.

He actually stole it in front of me."

The girl hurriedly broke up the argument, "Madam! Don't do this! If you do this, be careful of the Nu River overflowing. If Madam doesn't like to call me River God Husband, I will just be a maid, and I can serve the fairy girl."

The girl had a pure mind. She thought that the place where she stayed was the River Temple and her room was just a shell.

She thought that Cheng Qing, who was so beautiful, must be a fairy, and that he must be the river god who was so good-looking and had brought fairy energy to her, and who brought her back.

How could a peasant girl who was sacrificed as a human being be qualified to compete with fairies for favor? It would be better to be a maid and a maid in peace, which is the way to survive.

If it is because of him that they are fighting and fighting, and the floods on both sides of the Nu River are prevented and the people suffer, then he really deserves to die.

When Cheng Qing heard this, he was really angry and speechless. With a wave of his hand, the girl fell out and passed out.

Cheng Qing was also at a loss now, and said hurriedly: "Ah! What's wrong? I don't have any strength, husband! Quickly see what's wrong with her."

Yang Fan tilted his head, pointed to his ears, and said angrily: "Remember that I am your husband, please let go of my ears."

Seeing that Yang Fan was angry, Cheng Qing also felt uneasy and hurriedly rubbed his ears and shouted: "I'm sorry!"

Yang Fan carefully checked the girl's pulse and weighed her bones. He couldn't help but look happy.

It is not Yang Fan's whim to give people the talent to measure their bones. In fact, whenever he sees a person, he will intentionally or unintentionally weigh their bones and measure their talent.

Cheng Qing's Earth-level talent, Qi Fan's Earth-level talent. These are the results he measured quietly.

And the reason why he looked so happy at this moment was because this girl was a Tianji talent, a real talent in martial arts.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "It's okay. To put it crudely, it's called anemia. To put it bluntly, this girl was weak on an empty stomach, emotionally excited, and was hit in the brain, so she fainted."

Cheng Qing nodded, feeling much relieved.

Yang Fan said seriously: "There is one thing you need to know."

Cheng Qing: "Want to take a concubine? I agree."

Yang Fan: "No... you should listen to what I have to say..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Cheng Qing.

Cheng Qing said seriously: "I am pregnant, so you will naturally feel aggrieved, and you will have to feel aggrieved for a long time. Since you have done inappropriate things to others, you should take some responsibility for them. Your belly will get bigger and bigger in the future.

After all, I need a maid to take care of my daily life and food along the way. I see a happy face on your face. I think it’s because you kissed her and saw her face is clear. Do you think she’s beautiful?”

Yang Fan really didn't pay attention to this question and couldn't help but look at the girl.

The girl has delicate eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and a pure face with melon seeds. The only slight drawback is that her skin color is dark and yellow due to malnutrition, and her hair is withered.

When I closed my eyes, that face was really clear. It felt like I had discovered a new world. It turned out that I could remember other people's faces clearly just by kissing them.

Yang Fan nodded and couldn't help but said: "As expected."

Cheng Qing snorted and turned around to leave, thinking in her heart: "Men really don't have any good things. They can't even pretend to push him half way."

Yang Fan couldn't reach him and looked at Cheng Qing's angry back with helplessness. He sighed in his heart: "I really just want to accept a disciple. I'm really not what you think. Why am I always the one who gets misunderstood? I'm just

She’s beautiful, and I’m not Chen Shimei.”

Qi Fan opened the curtain, brought a bowl of food, and asked: "What's wrong with you? You made your wife so angry that she went to relax alone."

Yang Fan said helplessly: "She suspects that I have impure thoughts towards others. She thinks that I am a playboy who falls in love with someone she meets. Tell me, tell me, am I such a person?"

Qi Fan said seriously: "Don't tell me, you are such a person. Even I, a man, am afraid of you and afraid of falling into your clutches."

Yang Fan said angrily: "Get out of here! I don't know who hugged me while sleeping, and the tears dripped onto my arms."

Qi Fan abandoned his helmet and fled in a hurry. His voice came from afar, "I will help you take care of your wife."

Yang Fan did not comment, looked at the unconscious girl in front of him, possessed him and pressed her "renzhong" point.

The girl took a deep breath and opened her eyes, filled with awe.

Yang Fan said amiably: "Do you know how many transformations Sun Wukong has?"

The girl said: "72 changes."

Yang Fan asked again: "Do you know how many changes Zhu Bajie can have?"

"36 changes."

Yang Fan: "Then do you know how many changes I have undergone?"

The girl shook her head.

Yang Fan said seriously: "I only have two bowel movements, stool and pee."

The girl burst out laughing.

Yang Fan said: "I am not a god, let alone a river god. I am just the one who saved you because of the good water properties. My name is Yang Fan."

The girl asked curiously: "If you are not a god, why are the halos on your body so white?"

These incomprehensible words confused Yang Fan, "What?"

The girl hesitated and said: "That's right, it's the halo on everyone's body. Good people are white, bad people are black, ordinary people are gray, they are red before killing people, and there is nothing after death. You don't know

?”

Yang Fan carefully looked at the girl's eyes - he saw that she had twin lenses in her eyes, with circles within circles. The two shiny little dots were indescribably beautiful. If he hadn't known that there were no colored contact lenses in the world, he would have thought they were "fire lenses".

"Wheel Eye" and other such decorations.

Her eyes should be the product of a genetic mutation. She can see the inner state of others through their aura, and thus can see the color of a person's aura and infer a person's likes and dislikes.

Yang Fan sincerely praised: "Your eyes are so beautiful."

The girl couldn't help but feel ripples and her heart trembled slightly. The man in front of her was the only one who didn't discriminate against her eyes and even said that her eyes were beautiful.

His face couldn't help but turn red.

Yang Fan asked: "What's your name?"

The girl timidly said: "Others call me the ghost-eyed girl."

Yang Fan understands that the world likes to exclude aliens, refuse to stand out, and demonize strange things.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Why do so many people have no names?"

The girl said: "Grandma said that girls don't need names. Having a name will make them more likely to be remembered by the underworld. Just call them by any nickname. You are going to get married anyway. It doesn't matter whether you have a name or not. What should you be called when you get married?

Sister-in-law, you are a madam, and your name is optional. In fact, girls in our countryside do not have names. Only those who can read and write give their daughters names."

Yang Fan asked again: "How about I give you a name?"

The girl nodded.

Yang Fan: "You have two stars in your eyes, let's call it Yang Zhuo! What do you think?"

The girl blushed and nodded, not daring to look at Yang Fan.

She didn't understand the romance of "taking my name after you", but she just felt it was inexplicably sweet.

Yang Fan: "Are you willing to be my apprentice? If you worship me as your teacher, I will teach you martial arts. If you have parents at home, I can take them to my sect and give them fertile land and houses."

Zhuo shook his head and said: "I have no father or mother, and I am an orphan."

Yang Fan said: "That would be great."

Zhuo: "Ah?"

Yang Fan realized that he had made a mistake and said, "I mean, I will be your only relative."

Zhuo lowered his head, his ears turned red.
Chapter completed!