The Villains I Raised All Died

Jun Yan put a pile of books in his own bag of Qiankun, and exchanged his experience with Song Yi with apprentices, and returned to his cave. As soon as I went back, I saw my Daotong and Ye Chen staring at each other with big eyes.

“Just one point.” Ye Chen said seriously.

“No.” Dao Tong refused decisively.

“Really, a little is enough.”

“Really can not.”

“What are you talking about?” Jun Yan walked in, the snow and ice in Baiyidong Man’s body against him, glaring in the sunlight.

Oh shit.

Ye Chen stared at Jun Yan’s face, squinting his eyes, refused to move away, and felt his eyes hurt.

She was almost blinded by this light.

But such a good-looking person, even if she is blind, she must insist on watching him!

Jun Yan gazed at her persistent gaze, walked to her, looked down at the girl in front of her, and frowned.

Song Yi said that a child looked at you very seriously, there must be some requirements, so he slowly said: “What do you want?”

“Huh?” Ye Chen was stunned for a while, and then realized that Jun Yan was asking herself to ask, so she tried to shield his face, so as not to say something like “I want you”, let herself Reason returned, and said seriously: “I want to eat!”

“The food is turbid, and the innocent should start with Pigu.”

Jun Yan explained seriously that Ye Chen became angry as soon as he heard this.

Beauty and food, this is the driving force of her life. Although Jun Yan looks handsome, she can’t take advantage of beauty and kill her!

So she seriously emphasized: “I’m still young and have to eat. If I don’t eat, I don’t grow tall!”

Jun Yan frowned. He wanted to educate Ye Chen, but he couldn’t help thinking about Ye Chen’s frowning tightly and the face of Grievous Barbara … Was he too cruel?

He wasn’t such a principleless person, but he didn’t know why. From the first time he saw Ye Chen, he had an extra sense of familiarity, especially because she was so true to him for the food she eats. He felt familiar.

This familiar feeling urged him to let him spoil her and spoil her, and Mingzhong seemed to say that she was such a temperament, and that should be it.

Reason tells him that a sword cultivation should be self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but abstinence and abstinence, but the words can not be spoken, especially to the expression of Ye Chen about to cry …

Jun Yan raised his head and said in the same way: “Go cook.”

“Ah?” Dao Tong froze for a while: “Dao Jun, I won’t …”

“Study.” Jun Yan left such a word, and Ye Chen said: “Eat Pigudan first, I will tell you the basic common sense. After 13 meals, you will eat again.”

“Thank you, Master!” After winning the meal, Ye Chenhuan rejoiced and followed Jun Yan into the cave.

After entering, Jun Yan let her sit cross-legged, and then taught her to know the acupuncture points and meridians.

After recognizing for an afternoon, Ye Chen finally managed to remember, and heard the boy, that is, Jun Thirteen, calling them out for dinner.

Ye Chen quickly jumped out and saw that the table was full of black paint. Ye Chen was stunned. She looked up and looked at Jun XIII. Jun XIII had a bad face: “Eat.”

“Are you retaliating against me?” Ye Chen pointed at the black-painted vegetables, Jun 13 threw up angrily, and Ye Chen nodded: “You are indeed retaliating against me.”

“Some eat well!” Jun Thirteen roared out loudly: “What else do you choose to do!”

Hearing this, Ye Chen collapsed and almost cried: “Forget it, you won’t do it, I will do it myself!”

Saying that, Ye Chen placed chopsticks and jumped into the kitchen.

Jun Yan watched a small dumpling run all the way to the kitchen. He thought about it and followed him.

He stood at the door, watching Ye Chen holding firewood and making a fire. He looked really distressed.

Ye Chen is too short to touch the pot before moving a stool. Jun Yan sighed and went up and said: “I’ll come.”

When he was finished, he took the kitchen knife from Ye Chen’s hand, and when the hand was raised, the fire rose automatically.

“Go out to play.” Jun Yan felt that she was in the way and drove her out.

Ye Chen responded, jumped out, turned around, saw Jun Yan standing in the kitchen, raised his sleeves, and began to cut vegetables.

His expression is focused and serious, and his cold face is also warmed up a lot because of these actions. Standing alone in the kitchen and cutting vegetables makes people involuntarily want to be together.

Ye Chen felt a bit dazed, as if she saw sixteen-year-old Gu Jianan standing in the kitchen, chopping vegetables quietly.

And Jun Yan finished cutting green vegetables, and subconsciously asked her: “Do you like sweet and sour pork ribs?”

This is Ye Chen’s favorite dish. Gu Jianan has done it for her many times before. So she nodded: “Like.”

Jun Yan responded, and he didn’t know how, so he felt that this person should eat sweet and sour pork ribs.

“System,” Ye Chen couldn’t help but sigh: “Do you think the villains are always similar?”

“Huh?” Sanba froze for a while, and then fell silent. After a long time, he said deeply: “Maybe.”