Chapter 300 Help, the Shura Field is coming!


Chapter 300 Help, the Shura Field is coming!

Nan Jia didn't know how to answer for a while. She pretended not to hear clearly and said, "Hahaha, what?"

"Ha" Disciple Mo Yan sneered, he slowly He stood up slowly, stared into Nanjia's eyes, and approached step by step.

Every step is like stepping on Nanjia’s heart.

Her heart rose and fell with Mo Yan's footsteps.

Nan Jia's calves were spinning. Seeing Mo Yan approaching her, Nan Jia felt unspeakably flustered.

Apprentice Mo Yan stood beside Nan Jia. He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Nan Jia's neck.

When his cool fingertips touched Nanjia, she couldn't help but flinch, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

Apprentice Mo Yan's cool voice sounded in Nanjia's ears: "Master, why are you shaking?"

Nanjia stuttered twice, and then asked: "I... Me, why are your fingers so cold?”

Disciple Mo Yan's fingers slowly moved around the artery in Nanjia's neck. His voice was hoarse and low, and he casually said as if he didn't care: "Oh? Because I sat there waiting for you all night, so my fingers It’s very cold.”

Nan Jia felt even more panicked. If he waited all night, wouldn’t the reason he just thought of be in vain?

Apprentice Mo Yan's voice was faint: "So, where did the master go so late? Huh?"

The rising tone made Nanjia's legs weak.

Nan Jia swallowed: "Huh? I just went out to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon."

Disciple Mo Yan gently pushed Nan Jia's hair that was spread over her chest back. He approached Nan Jia and said in her ear: "Master, are you trying to lie to me?"

" I...that..."

Apprentice Mo Yan rested his head on Nanjia's shoulder and breathed into her ear: "Master, what are you doing? You don't dare to let me know? Go out secretly? Didn't you say you were going to bed last night? It turns out you didn't want to sleep, you just wanted to get rid of me."

"Ah, that..."

Apprentice Mo. Yan interrupted Nan Jia and said calmly: "Master, you'd better think about it. I don't want you to lie to me, but I will be angry."

Nanjia swallowed the words that had reached her throat. She needed to think of a reason that would not be exposed.

Apprentice Mo Yan's urging words sounded: "What? Master still not ready to tell?"

Nan Jia closed his eyes and said: "Well, I went to find Jin Qiaoda last night. It never came back. I was afraid that you would be angry, so I didn’t dare to tell you, so I went secretly.”

Apprentice Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and didn’t reply.

The silent atmosphere made Nanjia panic, as if Nanjia was waiting for trial.

Fortunately, his apprentice Mo Yan believed it, but he was still not satisfied: "Master, do you care about it that much?"

Nan Jia shook his head hurriedly: "I don't care about it that much, but I am still afraid of losing it."< br>
Apprentice Mo Yan corrects Nan Jia’s Face, he looked into Nan Jia's eyes, "Even if I don't like Jin Qiao Da, master, you can't lie to me. I can accompany you to find it."

Nan Jia nodded quickly: "Okay, I know. "

This matter is finally over.

Disciple Mo Yan's attitude softened and he was no longer so aggressive. He put away the oppressive aura on his body. He looked at Nan Jia gently: "Have you ever remembered what day it is today?"

"What? ?" Nan Jia really has no clue

Apprentice Mo Yan sighed, he said helplessly: "Then you close your eyes first."

Whether Nanjia resisted or not, she closed her eyes obediently. As long as she didn't force herself to do anything, she could do anything.

Apprentice Mo Yan took out the golden silk clothes that were placed in the Qiankun bag. Apprentice Mo Yan neatly arranged the clothes and held the clothes in front of Nan Jia with both hands. Mo Yan said with a smile: "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

As soon as Nanjia opened her eyes, she saw the golden silk clothes in front of her. Nanjia's eyes dilated and her mouth opened slightly.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes. She once suspected that she had seen it wrong.

Why did the clothes in my Qiankun Bag appear in the hands of my apprentice Mo Yan?

Apprentice Mo Yan was amused by Nan Jia's stunned look. He joked: "What? Are you dumbfounded with joy?"

Nanjia was indeed dumbfounded, but it was definitely not because of happiness.

Nan Jia asked a very stupid question. She pointed at the clothes in front of her and asked with a trembling voice: "This...where did you come from?"

Apprentice Mo Yan was raped by Nan Jia The question made me laugh: "Master, are you stupid for being happy? Of course I made it custom-made. Could it be that I snatched it from you?”

“It was the store where you first took me to buy ready-made clothes.”

Nanjia’s pupils dilated and her voice rose. : "That store?"

Disciples Mo Yan and Jinlong Mo Yan went to buy clothes from the same store?

Is it also custom-made?

This... wasn't the shopkeeper scared?

Apprentice Mo Yan didn't understand why Nanjia was so shocked: "Well, they are the only ones who have gold silk fabrics."

The corners of Nanjia's mouth twitched and she asked: "You... Did he say anything weird to you? ”

"No"

That's good, Nanjia breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the two people still don’t know each other’s existence.

It’s just that the boss may have experienced a critical hit.

Apprentice Mo Yan looked at Nanjia expectantly: "Do you like it?"

Nan Jia raised a very complicated smile, and the meaning contained in that smile was somewhat difficult to explain.

"I like it" Nanjia nodded and agreed reluctantly.

The word "like" is no longer enough to express Nanjia's true emotions. She was shocked.

Apprentice Mo Yan stuffed the clothes into Nanjia's hands, and urged: "Master, hurry up and try it on."

Nanjia took the clothes and walked into the house, his footsteps Somewhat heavy.

The mean words of "Survival" suddenly rang in Nanjia's ears: "How about it, I'll tell you, you can wear it soon, you don't have to feel any pity at all."

Spiritual Consciousness Nanjia walked angrily to Qiu Shengsheng, and she picked up the spherical 'black coal'.

Nanjia shook Qiu Shengsheng hard, and she shouted at it: "Qiu Shengsheng, I think you want to die!"

Nan Jia shook Qiu Shengsheng so hard that she almost vomited. It quickly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. Please put me down quickly."

"You know this, but you don't even know to inform me in advance?"

"Okay, okay, my mistake, my mistake."

But it won't change next time!

Nanjia threw Qiu Shengsheng to the ground. No matter how Nan Jia looked at it, he felt that Qiu Shengsheng had evil intentions.

The pressure in Nanjia's eyes was obvious, and the survivor couldn't bear it. It pushed Nanjia away: "Nanjia, if you don't change your clothes, your apprentice will doubt you again."

“Wait until I deal with you again!”

Nanjia looked at the clothes in her hands and sighed. It was the first time she sighed at the golden clothes, and it was also the first time she didn't want to receive this 'gorgeous dress'!

This dress is almost exactly the same as the one Jin Long gave me. If I get the wrong one in the future, wouldn’t I be a loser?

(End of this chapter)

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