Chapter 293 Help, the Shura field is coming!
Mo Yan's eyes were burning, and Nan Jia swallowed her saliva. She explained: "Well... we just met, and I'm a little... shy."
Nan Jia was afraid that she would be with Jin Long Mo After Yan had a relationship, he was discovered by his apprentice Mo Yan.
Mo Yan chuckled. Looking at Nan Jia, who was blushing, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her forehead: "We have been an old married couple for so many years, and you are still shy."
Nan Jia raised her neck and looked a little annoyed: "What? Are you shy?"
Mo Yan turned over and pressed Nan Jia under him. He chuckled in Nan Jia's ear, and then said in a very seductive voice: "It's okay. Come here a few more times and you won't be shy anymore."< br>
Nanjia’s pupils suddenly dilated. Damn it, is he speaking human language?
……
When his apprentice Mo Yan went to find Nan Jia, he stood in front of Nan Jia’s door and knocked on the door.
But there was no sound from the door, and Mo Yan frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.
Master shouldn't be sleeping in at this hour, right? Mo Yan knocked on the door again to confirm, but there was still no sound. Mo Yan opened the door and walked in.
The room was empty except for the slightly messy sheets. It could be seen that Nanjia was in a hurry when he left.
Mo Yan felt a little worried and walked towards Nan Jia's bed. I don’t know what he touched, but the transmission note left by Nanjia suddenly sounded.
"Mo Yan, the master came out of the divine realm and suddenly had some insights into the world. The master needs to go into seclusion to practice recently. The time may be longer or shorter. You don't have to worry about me."
Nan Jia's cold voice sounded normal. There was no anxiety or panic. He was simply stating a specific thing.
Knowing that the master was safe, Mo Yan felt relieved.
He hoped that the master could make a breakthrough in this retreat.
I should also practice. Although I may not be able to catch up with my master's cultivation in this life, I cannot let the gap between the two people get wider and wider.
The next day, Nanjia opened his eyes and stared blankly at the top of the mountain.
Damn, my back hurts!
The moment she opened her eyes, Mo Yan sensed it. He turned to look at Nan Jia on the bed: "Are you awake?"
Nan Jia ignored Mo Yan. She didn't want to pay attention to him at all, okay? ?
Mo Yan waved the meat buns and porridge in front of Nan Jia: "Do you want to eat? The buns have a thin skin and will ooze juice when you bite them."
Mo Yan deliberately said it very seductively.
As expected, Nanjia couldn't help it anymore. She immediately sat up and looked longingly at the bun in Mo Yan's hand.
She hadn't eaten for so long, so she was really hungry.
“Eat it” Mo Yan no longer wanted to covet her intentionally.
Looking at Nan Jia with a glossy mouth, Mo Yan reached out and poked Nan Jia's nose, and said with a smile: "Don't you think your clothes are not tattered? I'll take you to buy new clothes later. ."
Nan Jia stopped eating the buns, and stared at Mo Yan like a wolf: "Really?"
"Hmm"
Nanjia instantly stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth, his eyes shining brightly.
Personally express your desire to buy new clothes.
Mo Yan was a bit dumbfounded: "Don't worry, I won't run away."
"Let's go!"
Mo Yan shook his head helplessly. He handed the wooden hairpin in his hand to Nanjia and turned his back to Nanjia. The meaning was very obvious: "Help me tie up my hair with the hairpin."
"Okay"
Nan Jia stretched out her hand to lift up Mo Yan's green hair. Nan Jia's movements were gentle and skillful. Because when he was in the God Realm, Mo Yan would often ask her to hold his hair.
After Nan Jia helped him do it, Mo Yan took Nan Jia’s hand and asked Nan Jia to sit on his lap. He glanced at the broken hair on Nan Jia’s forehead and stared at it with a smile. Looking at Nanjia, he said, "Can you help me hold my hair back every day from now on?"
Nanjia took a look in her mind and asked, "Will you hold up his hair every day?" He was a little too greedy.
But Nanjia could only respond: "Yeah."
She didn't dare to refute! Mo Yan kissed Nan Jia's forehead, then pulled Nan Jia out.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, Nanjia felt a little discouraged.
She was afraid that those people would recognize her.
Mo Yan held Nan Jia's hand and walked forward, but Mo Yan felt a lot of resistance. He stopped and looked at Nan Jia who was standing behind, "Why don't you leave?"
"Wait for me first"
Nanjia took out a curtain hat from his Qiankun bag and blocked his face from others.
This way no one will recognize me!
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan's face. She also wanted Mo Yan to cover her face, but she felt that such a request was too obvious. She was afraid that Mo Yan would be suspicious.
“Why are you covering your face?” Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia’s actions in confusion. Wouldn’t she feel bored if she was covered tightly?
Nanjia blurted out: "Prevent them from looking at me all the time."
Mo Yan was stunned for a second, and he hugged Nan Jia helplessly: "You are so confident."
Nan Jia rolled his eyes under the curtain.
Mo Yan pulled Nan Jia towards the clothing store. Looking at the familiar shop, Nan Jia paused.
The owner of this shop must remember himself and his apprentice Mo Yan.
After all, buying without paying and using tokens as collateral does not happen all the time.
Once you get in, won’t the secret be revealed instantly?
Facing Mo Yan's confused eyes, Nanjia explained: "I don't like this store, it's too plain. Let's go to someone else's house. The store in front looks flashy!"
"Okay"
Seeing that Mo Yan didn't have any suspicion, Nan Jia breathed a sigh of relief.
After entering the new store, Nanjia immediately relaxed and wandered around the store.
"Hello, what do you want?"
"Is there any gold silk fabric?"
Under Nanjia's expectant eyes, Hua Shang The shopkeeper shook his head: "We don't have it here, but up front..."
Of course Nanjia knew which store he was talking about. She interrupted the shopkeeper in a panic: "Then do you have... Is there any yellow cloth? ”
The shopkeeper was immediately led astray by Nan Jia, and he nodded quickly: "Yes."
Zhang placed five pieces of yellow fabric in front of Nanjia: "Take a look, do you like any of them? These are the latest fabrics."
Nanjia pointed at a piece casually He said, "Just this one."
"Okay, come with me, I will measure your size."
The shopkeeper took Nanjia back, and Mo Yan walked to the clothing store clerk, and he asked Said: "Where is the shop selling golden silk?"
"Just keep walking forward and backward, their store..."
Mo Yan followed the boy's instructions and he quickly found the store.
As soon as Mo Yan walked in, the shopkeeper came out from behind the counter to greet Mo Yan.
“Hey, are you here to get clothes made of golden silk?”
Mo Yan raised his brows, with some surprise in his eyes. The shopkeeper actually knew what he was here to do?
The shopkeeper walked back with Mo Yan: "It's already done, come and take a look! Everything is changed according to the size you gave, don't worry."
Mo Yan suddenly realized something was wrong, the shopkeeper seemed It was a mistake.
(End of this chapter)