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"Poyun, what am I wrong?"
It’s not that Di Jun was thinking that his head was almost broken, and he didn’t think about what he said wrongly, mainly because women nowadays like to make up for their brains.
Naturally, I didn't know that many imaginary thoughts had already emerged from the mind of the fifth nun, and even made up for Di Jun's ambiguity with others behind his back.
Perhaps in ancient times, Min Yuchen showed Di Jun's appearance to the fifth recitation. With the previous preparation, she could not distinguish Di Jun and Min Yuchen. They were already deeply rooted in the same person.
It is unfair for Di Jun to treat Di Jun as Min Yuchen.
The fifth thought I know the problem, but I can’t change it.
She found a particularly appropriate reason for herself. If she could distinguish it, she would be a god, not a human being.
People have seven emotions and six desires, so there is nothing wrong with her pretentiousness.
Poyun couldn't bear to see his master sad, so he reminded carefully, "Master, you didn't say anything."
Di Jun was upset, "Why did I annoy her without saying anything? I have to apologize to Niannian."
"..." He could say something else. He felt like he had eaten a bite of fat meat. Now he was a little tired. No wonder the second young master ran away in advance.
Wu Nian pulled Yan Xiang back to the Beggar Gang absent-mindedly. Shanzi and others watched the mother and the other men come back and were very happy. "Gang Master, tell us that according to our age, the list of children in the men and women registered for the gang has been sorted out."
"Well, you put it in my room and see when it's empty later."
"And the literate guru you asked us to find is waiting outside. Do you want to meet him?"
"Let Changxi go and have a look!" Her mind is full of Di Jun's mind knowing that Hua Shen likes him. Thinking of the day they pretended to be innocent and drinking tea and chatting, the fifth day felt that even if she drank two jars of old vinegar, she felt that she would not feel sour even if she drank two jars of old vinegar.
I patted my hot heart and clenched my fists hard, wanting to hit someone very much.
"Do you like Di Jun?"
"..." The fifth thought turned his body stiffly, and then he remembered that Xianger had been following her. She smiled awkwardly, "I am a person with a husband, how could I like Di Jun?"
"Since you don't like it, why do you do when you are angry?"
"Who said I was angry?" The fifth thought stubbornly bit his neck. "I'm thinking about something else, don't think about it, kid."
Yan Xiang nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly felt that Di Jun was still useful.
"I miss you, starting today, you will learn to recognize words with me."
Yan Xiang was stunned for a moment, "Are you literate?"
"Know the words on our side, but not your side."
After all, the manuals of the fifth house are all modern simplified Chinese characters. It is indeed a bit embarrassing to her when she comes here to make the fonts look like she doesn't recognize them.
"You learn from me... Forget it, let's learn from each other."
Yan Xiang was overjoyed and was happy to ask for the fifth thought to actively learn and integrate into the world they live in. "Okay, let's learn together and make progress together."
She had made simple plans and gave full power to Chang Xi and Xihe to deal with it. She focused all her thoughts on teaching Yan Xiang.
She hopes that Yan Xiang can be strong enough to protect himself, even the person he loves deeply.
Instead of being as weak and helpless as it is now.
In the afternoon, Di Jun brought a group of people from the fairy world to build an underworld, a palace that can accommodate all the ghosts in the world.
The immortals each carry their own magic weapons. It is not difficult to build a palace in a short time, but...
They looked at the tall figure walking ahead with a little uneasy. Is it true that the great god doesn't trust their abilities?
Why do you have to delay the palace that will be completed in a few days?
They may never dreamed that Di Jun was going to have more time with the fifth thought.
In their eyes, the great three-legged Golden Crow Emperor, does it take so much effort to like someone?
Then Isn’t it just a group of people who just hook their fingers?
After learning about this, Donghuang Taiyi was not sure how frustrated he was, so he fell directly on the bed and gasped hard.
Di Jun went to see his younger brother who was acting like a little before leaving and patted him on the shoulder, "I don't ask you to treat them well, but they are the ones my brother likes. I believe you must know what to do?"
How to do it?
Now he wanted to pull the woman over, tear off her hair, and kick her to the horizon.
Thinking that he had convinced his younger brother, Di Jun took a group of frightened little fairies to the headquarters of the Beggars' Gang.
Ask Shanzi, who was standing at the door leading a group of Beggars' children to clean up, "Where is the fifth thought?"
"Teaching the young gang leader in the backyard to learn *************, my eyebrows were bent, "She still knows how to read?"
"Well, our gang leader is so powerful. Only she can understand the words she knows, and we don't know them."
After hearing this, Di Jun felt very proud.
I feel this kind of emotion in my heart. It turns out that the woman he likes is so unique.
"Does she know I'm here?"
Shanzi nodded, "I know, I will tell us, don't bother with what you do, we can't interfere, and we don't need to tell her the rest."
Shanzi thought this was the absolute trust and support of the gang leader for his gang husband.
Chapter completed!