Chapter 2624: Are you sick?

A gust of fragrant wind blows towards me, like nephrite in my arms.

Zhang Ci was stunned by the momentary touch, and his eyes turned into ecstasy after being dull.

The corners of his eyebrows and the tips of his eyes seemed to be dyed with light, and a light as bright as stars emerged.

He awkwardly raised his stiff hand, and then slowly hugged Duan Qinghuan, so surprised that he doubted the authenticity.

then--

He pinched the lower part of Qing Huan's fleshy round face so hard that the flesh rose.

Duan Qinghuan stared at him in pain.

"Zhang Ci, are you sick?"

"I'm going to kill you."

Duan Qinghuan gritted his teeth and punched Zhang Ci fiercely, as if he wanted to smash Zhang Ci's skull, but it fell into the man's warm and generous palm.

He wrapped Duan Qinghuan's fist with his palm. Although it hurt a little, he was extremely happy.

"Junior Sister Duan, thank you!"

Zhang Ci smiled stupidly, not looking the way a senior brother should on weekdays.

Duan Qinghuan glanced at him with disgust and curled his lips speechlessly.

In this world, how can any man actually express his gratitude excitedly after getting the woman he likes?

What a fool.

The fool among fools.

She groaned and raised her head to glare at Zhang Ci, who was much taller than her.

Zhang Ci lowered his eyes and looked at her.

The dappled light of the warm summer sun reflected in her eyes like amber.

The fresh anger makes people's hearts beat like a deer.

"Qing Huan."

This time, it was not junior sister who was called, but her name.

Duan Qinghuan was slightly startled because he was not used to it, his eyes flickered, and he looked intently at the handsome but shy man.

The man lowered his head unexpectedly for a moment, and pressed his lips against the soft and bright red lips of his junior sister, which was sweeter than nectar.

I originally wanted to give it a try, but it got out of hand.

The breeze blows, and the ends of each other's hair are intertwined.

The lingering feelings that have been suppressed for many years finally erupted from the crater of a volcano.

...

At this time, Chu Yue invited Jiang Jun to the sect hall and personally made tea for Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun looked over with interest.

"Making tea for the first time?" she asked.

Tea ceremony is an art with profound historical and cultural heritage.

It takes time and in-depth understanding to brew good and mellow tea.

"Um."

Chu Yue placed the teacup in front of Jiang Jun and looked at Jiang Jun expectantly.

This was her first time making tea, just because she liked it and nothing else.

"The brew is very good, don't make it next time." Jiang Jun smiled lightly, but still drank the tea in one gulp, and glanced at Chu Yue's eyes with some deep meaning, suddenly thinking of the first time she heard about Chu Nanyin.

The name comes from the fact that Chu Nanyin has emerged in the tea ceremony exchanges in the Southeast Mountains. He is elegant and immortal, and the fragrant tea he brews is hard to find.

Compared with the tea ceremony, Chu Yue is more suitable for holding a knife.

Proficient in 18 types of weapons and various PUBG skills.

Jiang Jun's heart ached faintly.

It is precisely because he is homeless and has no one to rely on that he needs to make a living on his own.

Making a living depends on the sharpness of the weapons.

Chu Yue coughed lightly, "I'm showing my shame in front of Mr. Jiang."

"I haven't made tea for a long time, can I give it to you?"

Without waiting for Chu Yue to say anything, Jiang Jun went to wash his hands in the golden basin, and then started the process of making tea. He casually ordered: "Go and call Ye Zun to drink this tea with you. His moon blessing skills are very good, and

He is a man of sense."

Jiang Jun was newly promoted to the Twelve Families of the Great Desolate World. He found the Jiang family many times in places like Qishatian and Xianwutian, vying to cooperate with the Jiang family.

"Lord Jiang Jun."

When Ye Mohan came, Xiaobao and Xiaoguai were also with him.

"Grandma, this is Xiaobao, the son of Sister Chu Di."

Xiaoguai narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Xiaobao, you are as old as me, so you should also call me grandma."

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Jun curiously.

This time on the Day of the Gods, the Lord of the Upper Realm came to the Poseidon Realm. The Lord of the Jiang family is the practitioner with the highest status.

If he were around, he would definitely be well-behaved and sensible, pretending to be soft and call him "grandma" in an attempt to win the other person's favor.

But precisely because Jiang Jun helped Chu Yue many times, he was unwilling to use his "scheming" to show enthusiasm. Such caution and anxiety were his greatest sincerity.

Chu Yue could see Xiaobao's thoughts at a glance.

"Baby, come here."

Xiaobao walked to Chu Yue's side and quietly looked at Jiang Jun from the corner of his eyes.

"Is this your only son?" Jiang Jun smiled, "He's very cute. If you can, can you call me grandma?"

"Grandma." Xiaobao then shouted.

"Are you living on Longyin Island?"

"Yes!" Xiaobao nodded, "I will go back to Grandpa Longzu's place in a few days."

"In the battle at sea, you were the youngest, and you tried your best to protect your mother. You are a good boy."

After talking for a while, he saw Ye Mohan standing and said: "Sit down, Ye Zun——"

Ye Zun sat next to Chu Yue. He was tall and tall, with eyes like cold stars, and the mask on his face shone with an icy arc of light.

Jiang Jun made a cup of tea, "The last time I made tea was a long time ago. My tea skills are unfamiliar, so don't blame me."

"...I am lucky enough to be able to drink a cup of tea brewed by Jiang Jun." Chu Yue drank it with a smile, and it tasted sweet.

Ye Mohan held the teacup in his hand and paused slightly.

"It's not poisonous, just drink it." Jiang Jun said.

Ye Mohan: "..." This gentleman treated him and A Chu as if they were two completely different faces.

After saying that, the general looked at Chu Yue with a smile, "Drink slowly and taste carefully."

Yemo Hancha reached his mouth, but he almost choked.

"Yezun, I have something to ask you."

"Jiang Jun said it doesn't matter, Ye will do his best."

"My dear, I like the Poseidon Middle Realm, and there is a lantern festival every year on the Day of the Gods. You can take her there. As one of the prehistoric monarchs, I can postpone it a little. Logically speaking, you should do it at midnight

Return to the Poseidon Realm before the delay, and after the delay, you can go to tomorrow morning." Jiang Jun said: "I don't like the excitement, so I will leave it to you."

"yes."

Bowing in the cold night.

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows lightly.

This means...

It seems to be deliberately adding fuel to the flames.

"Xiao Chu, where is your residence? I'm tired, so go and have a rest."

"It's at the Tianjiao Mountain of the sect. I will take Jiang Jun there right now."

Before leaving, Jiang Jun took a meaningful look at Ye Mohan's red robe, and then said with a half-smile, "The colors of your clothes complement each other, so it's easy to see them together."

As shrewd as Chu Yue, she naturally understood the underlying meaning of this level.

Jiang Jun was afraid that he would see the relationship between her and Ye Mohan, so he specially used his identity as a prehistoric monarch to delay the meeting, and then used Xiaoguai to let Ye Mohan stay for a while longer.

Admittedly, Jiang Jun was not absolutely sure. He just had such a guess and made it deliberately. If it was true, why not just go with the flow?

Jiang Jun came to Tianjiao Mountain and looked sideways at the sky.

"Sir, please wait a moment."
Chapter completed!