Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

"Why do you mind?" Xue Bo was puzzled. "My brother is for my own good. He is the person who knows me best. I didn't even know I liked you, he just knew."

In the rockery cave, Xue Shi heard it, rubbed his eyes, and exaggerated: "It made me cry." But the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back.

When others heard it, including Xuanyuan Shou, they wanted to kick him. Let him show off!

Yang Wenwan just stared blankly at Xue Bo for two seconds, then nodded, not surprised. Indeed, Xue Shi knew him very well. And even if they were cousins, they were better than their own brothers.

And the other children in his family...they all got along so well that she felt incredible at first.

This is not two or three children, but so many children, and the relationship can be as good as that.

It was until one day when she and her brother visited his house and saw that everyone in his family was on good terms. Even if they were emperors and empresses, they would be the same as a whole, not a single person, so since At that time, she didn't feel incredible.

That's how people are.

This is also the reason why she is not surprised at this moment.

Then, Yang Wenwan's face turned slightly red.

She did say it.

It's true that she likes him.

Xue Bo saw that Yang Wenwan blushed a little, just like a peach blossom. For a while, he was a little stunned, thinking that she was so beautiful. In the past, he thought she was beautiful and gentle, so he wanted to take care of her more so that she would not be bullied in the academy.

In the past, he thought that he should help Yang Yuanyuan take care of his sister because of Yang Yuanyuan, but now it seems that it is not all for this.

"You, what are you looking at?" Yang Wenwan had never seen Xue Bo look at her like this before. For a time, she was extremely cramped, she didn't know how to put her hands and feet, and her face became even hotter.

"Wenwan, you are so beautiful." Xue Bo smiled naively. Still looking straight at her.

Yang Wenwan wanted to turn around and run away.

In the rockery cave, Xue Shi and the others all poked their arms, feeling goosebumps all over the place. Unexpectedly, their baibai is also quite nauseous.

Xue Bo looked at it for a while, until when Yang Wenwan really planned to flee, Xue Bo scratched his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Wenwan, I like you, and you like me too, then we all tell the family, Let's get married, shall we?"

Yang Wenwan's heart was about to jump out, but she answered in a very low voice for a long time, "Yeah." Immediately, she ran away with the flower in her arms.

Xue Shi and the others stopped hiding now. They came out of the rockery cave and surrounded Xue Bo, arguing that it was great, and asked Xue Bo to hurry home and tell the family about it.

Xue Bai: "Yeah!"

*

Acacia Village.

Jiang Yue is sitting in the yard, taking her baby Xue Yan while helping the family peel the corn. The corn has been taken back long ago, and it has never been peeled off from the core. It was reserved for peeling when I was free. Just today, when I was free, Jiang Yue helped to peel it.

Xiao Xueyan kept walking from the bottom of the corridor, holding one after another especially dried yellow-orange-orange corn.

Happy to put it in front of her mother, and peel it off for her mother.

Xue Yan first dealt with some things in the study, and when he was done, he came out and peeled it off. While peeling him, he said, "Yan Yan is four years old, so it's time to practice martial arts. When Shishi and the others were her age, I've been in Zamabu for a long time, and I've learned very well."

Before Jiang Yue could speak, Xiao Xueyan hurriedly ran over, crouched on her father's lap, and said in a milky voice, "Father, I don't want to practice martial arts, I'm so tired."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.