One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

"Say, what's the matter? I'm not shy! What are you doing with your head down? Talk about you! Headmaster Ding. And this, very domineering female hero, dare to ask what kind of internal skills are cultivated, You actually made my door like this for you, huh!-deep inner strength!"

At the round table in the middle of the bamboo house at this time, sitting three people were Zhang Yang with a painful face and inquisitiveness, and two silent Ding Minjun and Qingchen Fairy, who bowed their heads and kept silent. When Ding Minjun heard what Zhang Yang said, he glanced at the younger sister next to him, and saw that she was also doing something wrong, and his face twitched, and he sighed in his heart: "Why bother?"

"Okay!" Ding Minjun bit her head and raised her head and said. There was still a red glow on her face. At this time, she glanced at the junior sister next to her, and then said to Zhang Yang: "You are a big man, why bother Care about everything! And you didn't suffer, how..."-Ding Minjun's confidence and voice became smaller and smaller as the sentence ended, and finally it was a faint mosquito voice.

"Hehe, you give me a little louder voice for the last short speech, I believe I didn't lose out!" Zhang Yang was speechless on the spot and couldn't help but said so, but he clearly knew that he had done something wrong when he saw the two in front of him. The appearance of the matter did not plan to care about it. After all, as a modern man, it was not so serious when he was seen by women at once. After all, he was a thick-skinned and thick-skinned old man!

So Zhang Yang also sighed and shook his head, then picked up the tea cups and teapots on the table, poured a cup for the two and himself. He prepared the well water to quench his thirst at night and tomorrow morning, and then pushed them to Ding Minjun and the other person. In front of the girl I knew, I finally took a sip of my glass and asked: "Let’s talk! They are so indifferent to the distinction between men and women, and it’s so dark that it’s coming to me. What happened?"

"This is my fourth sister Qingchen from Emei, that is, my senior sister. She has something to look for you!" Ding Minjun was also very direct. He handed over the matter to the source of the incident and the hands of the person involved. At this time, Ding Minjun also looked at you. Qingchen sitting beside him also showed a curious look, but there was also a little worry in his eyes.

Worry, maybe not what her junior sister Qingchen expected!

"Almost, she is the only one who is so scorching hot. I have something to do with me!" Zhang Yang looked in front of him and gradually raised his head. There was no shyness and Qingchen who would stare at him just like the one who just met, asked with curiosity. "Ms. Qingchen, what do you want me to do?"

Qingchen, although she wears a white veil, Zhang Yang can see a little face under the light beating of the candlelight. Although it is not very clear, Zhang Yang can be sure that this is a beauty! It seems that she is indeed beautiful and beautiful.

Of course, more publicity noticed that this woman who wins snow in white has a temperament like a little dragon girl, fluttering in fairy spirit, and at the same time it gives people a sense of clean dust and refined, and a little cold and charming, The slender eyebrows are like crescent crescents, the skin is fair, and the slender jade hands are also icy, and the figure looks a little thin, but it makes me feel pity for me.

The black hair on her head is held by the jade hairpin. It is a bun, which fits her face shape and appearance. It seems that ancient women know how to use bad makeup conditions to make them fit their own beauty.

Qingchen didn't say much, but directly took out a sandalwood box from his sleeves and put it on the table, then pushed it in front of Zhang Yang, and asked, "Open it and tell me what's inside."

"What is it?" Zhang Yang was a little strange. Could it be that he came to him in such a way, at this time, just for the contents of a box? Zhang Yang did not understand and was a little surprised, but he picked up the sandalwood box. The box is about the size of an adult man's palm. The workmanship is very exquisite, with some patterns carved on it, which looks very exquisite. Not everything. What can be kept in such a box, Zhang Yang has also come to curiosity and has to say that's it.

Just as Zhang Yang was about to open the box, he glanced at Qingchen, who was sitting opposite each other. The woman who broke into his room tonight, an Emei heroine, delicately caught the expectation and worry in her eyes. Anxious look makes Zhang Yang even more curious! ——At the moment, he opened this small exquisite sandalwood box.

"I wipe it! The phone?-Hey, why is this phone case so familiar? The customized text on it is... Nima, isn't this the Huawei that my mother danced the square dance and didn't pay attention to the dropped Huawei? Damn it, **** !"

Zhang Yang stood up with excitement, and looked shocked and surprised. He even felt the object in the sandalwood box given by Qingchen, that is, the mobile phone his mother had dropped. His hands were shaking slightly uncontrollably.

The look on Zhang Yang’s face at this time is quite wonderful. He looked at the phone in his hand and then at Qingchen. Although there is a veil to hide her expression, she can see that she is also excited and delighted. Qing Chen seemed to be very looking forward to and satisfied at this time, but also full of joyful hope in his eyes.

"Mom? Nima? Cell phone?-wait, what are you talking about? Can you explain it to me." Ding Minjun, who spoke normal words fluently at this time, also looked shocked and looked at Qingchen next to him. Looking at the excitement and surprise, Zhang Yang stood up. At this time, she was even more incredibly surprised: "Is it really fate in the dark? He actually knows this thing, and it sounds like it has something to do with him! !!!"

"...!" Zhang Yang didn't know if he was crying or laughing at this time. He had a dumbfounded expression, and he looked depressed and didn't know where to start. At this time, he had only one simple idea: " If my mother knew that the smartphone that my father bought for her was found by her son, I would be very happy!"

Zhang Yang really couldn't figure out the reason. So, he sat down weakly, put the phone on the desktop and stopped talking, not knowing how to organize the language, and told the two people in front of him.

At this moment, he could only say this in the end: "This thing is something that many people in my hometown will have, and this thing happens to be the thing my mother dropped... Don't ask me, why is it here! Really! Yes, beat me to death. I don’t know how to be here, in the hands of your junior sister! My mind is still a mess now, it's—chaos!"..