Miaoji's daily routine

Jill took a look at the two stupid chickens. Why did this guy keep saying that he was free, as if Baba was waiting for someone to make an appointment.But Jill can also understand this guy's feeling of being bored when he ran to the desert. There are no friends here, and there are no familiar people.These decisive guys with hidden swords didn't open any cheats, and couldn't understand Persian at all.

Persian and Chinese are really two categories that have no possibility of intersecting.If English and body language can be used in future generations, it is too late to be prepared here. How could they be so kind as to arrange special translations.Besides, if you want to accompany the interpreter, probably these Han people have not yet reached the level that they can let Mingjiao's guardians accompany them at any time.If these few Han people really don't have any intrigues or places to hang out, then they will really be so idle that they will grow hair all over their bodies.

"So, Mr. Ye can go with us?" Jill smiled at Mimi. "Mr. Ye, do you want to tell others? If you go out with us like this, Mr. Ye will probably be anxious when he finds out."

At this time, Old Man Ye was not there.It's not that Father Ye doesn't want to see his future daughter-in-law, it's that he is racking his brains to fool with the leader for his son's lifelong affairs. Willingly let his daughter come out to meet his precious son, he is still working hard to increase the weight of himself and his son every day, to let the leader know that they are not the kind of disciples who can be seen everywhere in hidden swords and can be dismissed casually, let the leader know Well, actually, he has the key that allows Mingjiao to re-enter the Central Plains secretly.So, now, Father Ye... is still chatting with the leader. Both of them are masters of Tai Chi. Anyway, the leader still hasn't agreed to let his daughter meet with that Han Chinese pervert.

"Ah, I, I can just leave a note. I'm fine, my dad will know." Although Ye Fei said this, he was still a little afraid that Jill would run away immediately, and he didn't dare to ask Jill to promise not to leave. Going away made the girl angry, so I could only write a few words so scribbled that they flew up.

"Well, that's good." Jill smiled, and then told Ah Han to go with Ye Fei.Ahan also nodded, "Jill, that's good. My father also told me to drag this Han man and not let him run away casually. My father has said it many times, Han people are cunning, and I have said ten times. A few years ago there was also a Han Chinese who came here, but luckily the leader of the sect was wise and powerful and killed him with a single palm."

... In fact, he didn't die. That guy jumped out of Mingjiao at that time, and I don't know if he just acted as a mummy in the desert.Jill secretly complained in her heart.

"Wait a minute, let's pour him some wine." Jill was very unconscionable, talking in Persian in front of the future victim, how to stumble and beat Sap, how to make this little yellow chicken from West Lake Become a drunk chicken.And Ye Fei was so happy when he heard Jill talk, he didn't know what to do, he didn't know that his cat was plotting against him completely.If it weren't for the fact that the men in Zhongyuan are well-informed about martial arts, Jill would have thought of giving them some medicine so that they would not have much energy to jump around except for transactions and negotiations.

When the three of them reached a consensus to go to the bonfire party, Ye Fei hurriedly left a message for his father and followed Jill out of the yard excitedly.

"After a while we will get together and have a bonfire party. Everyone will sing, eat mutton and drink. At that time, Mr. Ye, don't dislike the simplicity of our place. After all, the desert can't compare with the Central Plains. The rules and etiquette here It’s not as rigorous as the Central Plains, if Mr. Ye feels uncomfortable, you don’t have to force yourself, just say you want to come back, and Ahan and I will naturally send Mr. Ye back first.” Jill said enthusiastically, smiling all over her face.

"No, no, I didn't. I'm sure I like it, really." Ye Fei hesitated after speaking, hearing Jill calling him Young Master Ye, he always felt so far away from Jill.He would rather that Jill could call him by his name like Ah Han, Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, he is not a son or a son of a family at all, he is just her little stupid chicken.That chick was just waiting in the yard, her eyes lit up when she heard her footsteps.

But he also knew that it would be too presumptuous and too much for Jill to call him by his name now.

"Well, there is mutton to eat at night. I wonder if Mr. Ye can play around?" Jill asked with her head tilted.

"Ah, I can't." Ye Fei blushed a little, "I didn't learn dance in Hidden Sword...I..."

Although Datang likes to dance, Father Ye will also dance for his beloved wife while drinking a little wine.But Ye Fei, a stupid chick, always remembers that his cat protects him. He can't protect his cat, so he always immerses himself in practicing exercises. At most, he learns characters, reads books, and other dances and music cultivates his sentiments. I didn't learn anything that can pretend to be stylish.Now when Jill asked, Ye Fei regretted it, if he had known what his cat likes to dance, he...he must have practiced martial arts during the day and learned other things at night.Now... about dancing, he doesn't know what to say at all.

"Will Mr. Ye feel bored?" Jill frowned finely and beautifully, "We just..."

"No, no, I like it. I'm afraid of you. I'm afraid that you think I'm boring, stupid, and know nothing." Ye Fei's anxious defense made Jill look at him strangely. .Is it necessary to be so nervous?Why is this Han Chinese boy in front of him so nervous at the end of the exam that he waits for the examiner to decide whether it is an F or a PASS?Or, it's like the nervousness of Harry Potter who didn't review well when he faced the exam of Professor McGonagall of the Lion Academy.Was she as serious as Professor McGonagall?No matter what, she is younger than Professor McGonagall, okay?

"Then let's go, there should be almost everyone here now." Jill pursed her lips and smiled, "There are not too many disciples in Mingjiao who are in the same grade as us. It's a bit restrained to be with the elders all the time. Now it's us secretly When sneaking out to play. You see"

Jill pointed and saw the bonfire beating in the distance.Laughter and the sound of music can also be heard.Ye Feina followed Jill closely, smelling the delicate fragrance from the girl's body, Ye Fei's face turned red and hot.

"Giljill, you are here." The friends greeted enthusiastically, "This is the Han man."

The disciples of the Ming Cult were so forthright, looking up and down at Ye Fei very brightly.Seeing Ye Fei's embarrassment, Jill came out to smooth things over, "Stop it, he didn't know anything when he first came to Mingjiao, and he couldn't understand what we said. Look at him now, his face is so red. We still Let's start grilling, I'm hungry."

The bonfire was blazing, surrounded by disciples of the Ming Cult, laughing happily and making noise.Ye Fei sat quietly, staring at Jill who was playing the pipa without blinking.

The girl smiled brightly, her laughter was crisp and sweet, and the music she played was so nice.

Ye Fei watched, now, he and Jill are at the same place at the same time, by the same campfire.It's just... When Jill said a few words in Persian and then put down the pipa and began to dance around, Ye Fei suddenly wanted to be with her, but he couldn't dance.

And soon, Jill raised his hand slightly, and a man from Mingjiao also ran to the field and started dancing around Jill. One by one, those disciples also danced happily.Originally, the Mingjiao disciples were bold, and they danced so boldly. Even the bonfire seemed to dance more excitedly amidst the dance steps and laughter of these people, and even the mutton smelled more and more delicious.The stars seem to be smiling and blinking.

Only Ye Fei sat alone.But Jill quickly discovered this otaku who couldn't blend in with the crowd.She slid around and walked to Ye Fei's side, smiling, "Young master Ye, are you bored? How about this, how about we send you back first?"

"I……"

"It's because Ahan and I didn't think carefully. And... Mr. Ye also drank. If you don't go back, Mr. Ye will settle accounts with us." Jill was very satisfied to see the empty bottle next to him, and the wine was poured down. Han teenagers don’t want to get up today or tomorrow.

The moon is full and the wind is calm.Ye Fei listened to Jill humming softly, and watched Ahan listening so engrossed.Alcohol builds courage, and suddenly, he turned to Jill, "Miss Jill, may I ask, you, do you believe in past lives?"

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