"What should I do?" said the round-faced boy panicked.

Aying was even more courageous. She threw the watermelon casually and sat on the sand.

"You go first, I'll stay here. I'm a woman. When Runtu sees me in his watermelon field, he will beat me up at most."

The round-faced boy's eyes were hot and he looked at A Ying with tears in his eyes. It was the first time he had met such a good person when he grew up.

"Sister, you are so nice"

Aying thought to herself, Moji, get out quickly.

The round-faced boy breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly: "I decided to stay and fight Runtu with you. We may not have no chance of winning."

Aying almost vomited blood. You are alone, should you be so loyal? You should leave me alone and run away alone.

The round-faced boy sat down next to Aying, his skin connected. The soft touch made the round-faced boy feel in his heart. He turned his head to look at Aying, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, for me, you stay alone to face Runtu, do you like me?"

Ah Ying was filled with goose bumps by the affectionate eyes of the round-faced boy. She thought to herself that you feel good about yourself. Not to mention that you are a slut, I can't like an animal, make a human beast, I only have a few minutes to meet you, just your ordinary face, I have played with King of Glory for too much, and I can't fall in love with you at first sight.

"Sister, I used to be with a mother's wife. It's a little nervous when I'm with someone for the first time."

The round-faced boy reached out to put his hand on Aying's warm shoulder, breathing very rapidly.

It's like a Chu brother who just fell in love.

"What are you doing?"

A Ying, who had figured out the routine of a round-faced boy, regained her true self-descendant and stared at the round-faced boy fiercely.

"No, no, what are you doing?"

The round-faced boy was so scared that he retracted his hands and stuffed them under his legs, looking nervous and uneasy.

Aying stared at the boy with a round face, but she smiled secretly in her heart. This widow is really cute.

The round-faced boy who thought Ah Ying was still angry, supported his body with both hands, moved a little away, looked around, and his expression on his face was full of anxiety.

"Runtu is back soon"

Aying snorted and said nothing.

The sky gradually became late, the bright moon rose, the moonlight was pale, and the beach seemed to be covered with a layer of silver.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the distance, not clear at first, and they didn't notice it. When they were a little closer, the round-faced boy with a good vision stood up.

"Runtu is here"

Aying was not very panicked. Hearing this, Shi Shiran stood up and turned her head to look.

After a while, a Taoist priest and a monk entered his sight.

Most of the blessings, Taoists and monks who come to film and television novels are positive characters. A Ying felt joy in her heart and was saved.

"Master, why do you look familiar to me?"

Huihai, who walked closer, looked at the round-faced boy with a few glances, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"I also look familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Chu Feng was also a little confused.

"He is the snare of Lu Xun's "Hometown""

Aying explained.

The round-faced boy was stunned and then said in surprise: "Who is Lu Xun? What is "Hometown"?"

Chu Feng and Huihai looked at each other, and their eyes were a little surprised. Unexpectedly, this time it appeared was a slut.

"It's strange, what does that man makes the slap out?"

Huihai said to himself in confusion.

Chu Feng simply made a little more, released his spiritual sense, and checked the body of the round-faced boy, from head to toe, carefully to a hair and a centimeter of skin, but he didn't find any magic fluctuations or branding.

Sigh your sister's anger!
Chapter completed!