My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 387: Big Pipi Ghost

Song Ren and Yun Heng seem to be on the bar. It is precisely Song Ren's unilateral dislike to Yun Heng. It didn't take a few words to meet, as if the whole ghost was uncomfortable. Before, Yunheng was busy arranging various Xuanshi. But since he started practicing himself, he had to come. He practiced the highest, and his natural exercises were different from others. All I can ask is Gu Yue and Wu Qing, who can only go to the apse one by one, so I often encounter Song Ren.

Even though Yun Heng's temper is so good, he is often jumped by Song Renqi. And Song Ren seems to like this irritating activity, even if sometimes Yun Heng does not come, he has to deliberately go to find a little trouble or something from time to time.

For example, from time to time, draw a turtle on his robe, dig a large hole on the road he must pass, break the bedboard while sleeping, steal the toilet paper or something while using the toilet. It was not a big deal, but everything was maddening, and the disciples full of doors could hear Yun Hengqi's roaring roar from time to time.

Song Ren was so happy that when he saw Yun Heng's bad luck in his face, he felt relieved.

"Say ..." Shen Ying couldn't help but say, "How exactly do you hate bulbs?"

"Don't hate it!" Song Ren blinked innocently, with a serious face, "Relax on Xianxian, how can I be such a narrow-minded person."

"Oh." Shen Ying tilted her head and pointed to Yun Heng Dao opposite. "Then you can take the kettle off the top of the head and talk about it?" It all depends on you pouring it for a long time. They are light bulbs and not radishes. What should I do if it leaks electricity?

Qi Qing: "..."

Solitary Moon: "..."

Yun Heng was drunk with a heart: "..."

"Good fairy!" Song Ren then lowered the kettle in his hand, looking soothed, that the water was dripping anyway.

Yunheng wiped a handful of water on his face and squeezed the dust removal method he just learned, which dried the already wet clothes. It seemed that he was accustomed to someone's mischief, and turned around to salute Guguyue. "Thank you for your guidance. The disciples have already understood, and they will retreat and practice.

"Well, go." Gu Yue nodded.

He stood against the painted tortoises with various poses and colors, and quickly left the apse, for fear that Song Ren would follow.

Then everyone turned to look at a ghost ...

"I didn't do anything!" Song Ren hid the kettle behind him and turned to look at the sky.

Three: "..." Are you blind when we are?

They also did not stop Song Ren, but he was particularly attached to the matter of Zheng Yunheng! It's useless. Even if he was incarcerated, he would learn from other disciples without a teacher, repair the ghost fairy, and then run out to continue the whole person. They could only watch him openly, from a coward to a pippi, or the skin of a particularly bear.

"You ..." I glanced at him, and sighed for a while, "Forget it!" I don't know if I was affected by the phantom of the turnip, why I even leaned on it. And there must be a reason for his inexplicable aversion to Yun Heng. Although Yunheng does not know him, it may be related in other ways. There is a cause for a result, they are too involved, it is not good.

"Xian Shang ..." It was Song Ren who suddenly thought of something, his eyes turned, and he walked towards Tong Qing with some awkwardness, and lowered his voice, "You said ... Is this my phantom body sick? "

He cleared for a moment and glanced at him, "How could the phantom be sick?" This is a fairy, not a mortal body.

"But ..." His expression was more complicated, and he seemed to care about what he was doing. He twisted the corner of his clothes, "I think the body is different from before. This body is from you, or ... you Check me? "

"Huh?" Wu Qing frowned, and Song Ren's soul was resentful, and it was really troublesome to have problems with the phantom body. So Qu Zhi raised his eyebrows a little, and only took his hand back for a while, "It's okay."

"How?" Song Ren looked shocked. "Impossible? Why don't you look at it again?"

"It's all right."

"This ..." He was more anxious, and looked at Gu Yue next to him for help, "Otherwise ..."

"The chef said it's okay, then it must be okay." Before waiting for him to speak, Gu Yue said directly, "The phantom is the skill of the protoss, and he has studied these things deeper than me."

"But, I really ..." Song Ren's expression was even stranger, his face paled and his expressions tangled.

"What the **** do you want to say?" Gu Yue said.

Wu Qing also saw that his expression was not right, "You can say it!"

"I ..." Song Ren gave a subconscious glance to Shen Ying next to him, a hint of something flashed on his face, and he coughed, "Well, can the two immortals ... speak by one step."

Talking, without waiting for the two people to react, they walked hand in hand and hurried out, leaving only a few who were stubborn.

Shen Ying: "..."

Is it something she can't listen to, a little secret between men?

(⊙_⊙)?

"What the **** is it?" Wu Qing frowned, glanced at a certain Pippi dissatisfied, Master was too far away, what to do if she was abducted?

"The two immortals ..." Song Ren's expression became more anxious. "My phantom really has a problem, especially in the past two days, it obviously feels different."

"How different?"

Song Ren's face was puzzled, and he began to say, "Back to Xian, I feel that my lower body is suddenly warm for the past two days, and I still feel a pain, as if I need more! I do not know why?"

"..." Sui Qing paused, and suddenly thought of something, the whole person froze.

"What's wrong, cook?" Gu Yue asked subconsciously. "He is in serious condition?"

"... No." Tong Qing drew his lips and said it for a while. "His phantom ... was made by the dandelion of carrot."

Dandelion ... English?

Radish!

(⊙_⊙)

Gu Yue, who understands in seconds, is also a deadlock. Two eyes instantly swept towards an unspeakable part of Song Ren.

"..."

A century of silence ...

"Why ... what's wrong?" Song Ren suddenly felt that his lower body was a little cold, and he covered it subconsciously, thinking that he couldn't hide himself from illness, and gritted his teeth. "But I haven't seen it before and can't diagnose it? Or I'll show you." Anyway, it's all men, saying that he pulled his trousers and was about to pull down.

"Stop!" * 2

The two shot at the same time, holding him tightly.

"Our relationship hasn't reached this point!" Don't learn radish at all!

"So how is this good?"

"Relax, it's okay!" Tong Qing's face became even stranger. "Your phantom body ... would have been like this, it's normal, just get used to it!"

"Yeah!" Gu Yue nodded hard, "This is normal."

"but……"

"Nothing! Just wait for a few days to unplug it."

"Yes, maybe I can train my disciples for something, or something."

Song Ren: "..."

Unplug? Alchemy? eat! !! !! !!

Σ (° △ ° |||) ︴

Are you the devil? !! !! !!

(End of this chapter)