Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

Xia Ge settled down in Siguo Pavilion because of the master sister's words.

Thirty thousand times.

ha-ha.

Xia Ge gave another gentle greeting to the eldest martial sister's ancestors, rubbed her sour hands, and looked at a stack of thick rice paper written in small letters on the table.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly and counted carefully one by one from top to bottom.

... three, three hundred.

She looked again at the thick danxun on the table. The red skin danxun is about five centimeters thick.

Three hundred danxun, copied for a day, only once.

The stomach growled.

Xia Ge finally couldn't stand it. She threw her brush aside, looked up and wailed, "this day can't pass!"

Three hundred times, thirty thousand times? What on earth was in her mind to say such stupid words!?

Xia Ge pasted her face on the rice paper, her hands drooping, like a salted fish that doesn't want to move.

"It's ugly."

A familiar sarcasm accompanied by a smell of fried rice, Xia Ge suddenly a salted fish, "ah! Ye Ze! "

As soon as he finished, his head was knocked by a small paper ball. The paper ball bounced from Xia GE's forehead to the bottom of the table. Ye Ze was dressed in linen and threw the lunch box he was carrying on his hand onto Xia GE's table. His face was impatient, "eat quickly, I'll go back after eating."

"Well... You really deserve to be my good brother! You must be able to harvest a lot of girls! Mom, I'm going to marry you! " Xia Ge rolled the lunch box with one hand, immediately picked up the chopsticks and began to eat. Ye Ze suddenly smoked at the corner of his mouth when he heard Yan. He looked at Xia Ge and said, "it's disgusting. Don't say you're a man. Even if you're a woman, look at you like a bear. Who wants to marry you?"

Xia Ge didn't have time to pay attention to him. He ate the fried rice crisp and clean, and burped with satisfaction. "It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, I don't need to get married. Brother, it's not a loss to copy this homework for you!"

She hasn't started copying anyway.

“……”

Ye Ze was angry when he heard him say this.

He could not bear it. Finally, he could not help gnashing his teeth. "Do you know when sister master came?"

Xia GE's brain was smart. He immediately shook his head like a rattle. "I don't know. How can I know whether the master sister is coming or not?"

Ye Ze looked at him suspiciously. Seeing Xia GE's upright face, he finally had to sneer, "how did you suddenly get serious at that time?"

He also solemnly told him how to write calligraphy. If there was no black water in the boy's stomach, he would go to the bathroom upside down!

Xia Ge looked innocent, "eh, didn't you let me talk well at that time?"

Ye Ze: "

——"What man, Xia Wuyin, can you talk to me?"

——"Of course you can - elder martial brother ye, when copying books, you should be silent, concentrate and keep one's breath. Only in this way can you learn a pretty good stroke..."

Yeze's face turned red and white.

Angry.

"Elder martial brother ye, I'm full." Xia Ge was serious and smiled, "thank you for your hospitality, elder martial brother Ye!"

Hum, no matter how the stallion man is, he is just a 13-4 little boy. He hasn't been played around by her.

"... don't call me elder martial brother!" Ye Zeqi's head was smoking, "when did you enter the inner door..."

"Oh, elder martial brother, it's not urgent. People have misfortunes and blessings. I don't know if you don't pass the internal examination. You're my brother as long as you're here. What do you care about elder martial brother beggar, inner brother and outer brother?"

Xia Ge didn't know where to find a toothpick, cocked his legs, happily picked his teeth and narrowed his eyes. "Elder martial brother Ye's fried rice tastes really good... And chicken breast. Is it the chicken x fried rice at the foot of the mountain..."

Ye Ze: "

The boy always has the ability to anger him to internal injury.

Ye Ze raised his spirits and decided to fight steadily, "Xia Wuyin, you are from the back of the mountain..."

"Elder martial brother, it's getting late. It's a good chance to go down the mountain and drink!" Xia Ge beat her hand, as if she had an idea.

Ye Ze: "

He coldly picked up Xia Ge and ate the rest of the box lunch, "copy books, 30000 times."

Xia Ge: "... Ah? Didn't you take me to drink? "

Ye Ze's indifferent expression cracked, "why should I take you to drink?!"

"Why not?"

Ye Ze was finally furious: "then why don't you give me a good account of why you went to the back mountain!"

Xia GE's eyes moved a little guilty, "ah... This..."

Look at his scum. It's really light to copy Dan Xun 30000 times.

Ye Ze's voice cooled down. "If you call me a senior brother, I have to do my duty as a senior brother."

Xia Ge heard him say, "if you don't say it, don't come to me again."

"... Oh, I can't stand you." Ye Ze really hit her soft rib firmly, and Xia Ge glanced, "I heard that the glazed wood in the back mountain has a miraculous effect. Slag like me can also use it to easily refine that ass egg..."

Ye Ze: "what?"

Xia Ge: "... Pigu Dan."

"... go on."

"If you run out of glazed wood and have no money to buy it, you can only steal it from the back mountain." Xia Ge held his chin, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "elder martial brother Ye was punished. Younger martial brother Xia, I'm really very guilty."

Suddenly, ye Ze took a deep breath. "Why don't you find me without money?"

"You are a meal ticket." Xia Ge held his head and tried to be serious, "it's not a silver note."

Ye Ze: "

I don't know why he can't refute it.

"You can't go to the back mountain to steal, but you were..." Ye Ze's words were interrupted by Xia Ge. "Well, well, I know, I don't want to get in quickly - elder martial brother ye, if you don't take me to drink today, please leave quickly. Younger martial brother Xia, I need to go to bed quickly..."

With that, Xia Ge pushed him out of Siguo Pavilion.

"Well, elder martial brother ye, good night... Remember to deliver breakfast tomorrow."

The door of Siguo pavilion was closed in front of Ye Ze.

And breakfast? Who gave him such a big face?

Ye Ze, dressed in coarse linen, looked at the rest of the lunch box in his hand and rubbed his twitching temples.

It's OK to send breakfast. This boy always does this. When it comes to what's the key, it's this perfunctory attitude!

Ye Ze turned around and wanted to go. However, he was so frightened that he was smart, "... Big... Big elder martial sister?!"

"Yeze."

Under the bright moonlight, the girl's black hair was lazily tied up by the red silk belt. The black pupil reflected the silver moonlight. It was cold and light. She was dressed in red and white Danfeng clothes to outline her slim figure. She looked at the lunch box in Ye Ze's hand. It seemed that she was not surprised that he would secretly come to deliver food to Xia Wuyin. "How much has Xia Wuyin copied?"

Ye Ze's forehead burst out a cold sweat, "he, he is about..."

It's too late to argue with Xia Wuyin. Where can I pay attention to his book punishment progress!

Gu Peijiu glanced at him, "you don't have to be nervous."

Seeing that the eldest martial sister didn't mean to ask for punishment, ye Ze looked slightly relaxed, "... Yes."

Gu Peijiu turned and walked back. Ye Ze hesitated to look at her and the Siguo Pavilion behind him. This road only leads to Siguo Pavilion. See the original meaning of the eldest martial sister... Do you want to check the progress of Xia Wuyin's book transcription?

Thinking of this, ye Ze immediately pinched a cold sweat for himself. Fortunately, he didn't listen to the boy's words and took him to drink. If he went out, he wouldn't be arrested?

Seeing Gu Peijiu walking back, this is the only way, and ye Ze can only keep up.

"Do you worship Danfeng together?"

Coldly, Gu Peijiu opened his mouth. His voice was cold and clear as a clear stream.

Ye Ze lowered his head, "yes."

"So." At the fork of the road, her footsteps stopped and looked up at the moon, as if thinking.

Yeze also stopped and bowed his head.

"As an inner disciple... Why wear outer cloth clothes?"

Gu Peijiu asked.

Yeze, who answered all questions, was silent this time.

"Don't answer." Gu Peijiu said lightly, "but as an inner disciple of Danfeng, I must wear Danfeng plain clothes for my daily homework."

"Yes."

"Go."

Ye Ze bowed his head respectfully and turned to go, but he heard Gu Peijiu say, "wait a minute."

Yeze turned back.

Gu Peijiu: "is Dan Feng's salary really small?"

Ye Ze: "

"Huh?" Seeing that ye Ze didn't answer for a long time, Gu Peijiu's tone rose slightly.

"... elder martial sister Hui, the salary of the inner gate is still abundant... The outer gate is indeed a little less." Ye Ze suddenly recovered from the shock that his arrogant elder martial sister actually asked such people's livelihood problems and said stiffly.

"Well." Gu Peijiu thought for a long time, "well, go back."

Ye Ze left with lingering fear.

... OK, what salary did the eldest martial sister suddenly ask?

Siguoge.

In the dark attic, Xia Ge blew out all the candles, leaving only an oil lamp on the desk.

She picked up the brush that fell to one side, wiped it, put it back, sat on the chair, crossed her legs, crossed her hands behind her head and leaned back comfortably, "Alas, little puppet, when can I upgrade..."

[the host only needs to refine a glazed puppet to upgrade.]

The sound of the system is cold and inhumane.

Xia Ge found a more comfortable posture, "puppet art is forbidden here. If I'm caught, I don't have to mix up. The risk is so great. Do you have five insurances and one gold?"

The system has long been used to its host's brazenness and mouth without a bottom line. Based on its past experience of being entrapped, it rationally chose to remain silent.

"Don't you sympathize with your host? Huh? " Xia Ge tried to be emotional, "look, little puppet, following me for three years, which time makes you hungry and thirsty? You know I love peace and don't fight... "

[Ding! Attention, dangerous approach!]

Xia Ge didn't come to hear the tips of her system at all.

The shadow outside the window flashed, and the next moment, she was held down by someone!

The only light on the table went out with the wind.

In the dark attic, only the silver moonlight outside the window and the cold light reflected by the short dagger on the neck.

A cold female voice sounded.

"Now, don't shout."

"Don't move."

“……”

Summer song:

Why can't peace loving people be loved by peace?!