MTL - Why is This Little Brother-Chapter 22 Delusional ninth

There is only one game this morning. After Yin Yuchen wins, he will not compete with the person who won this morning for the second game until the afternoon.

Therefore, after coming out of the battle platform, Yin Yuchen walked directly in the direction of the cave where he was living. He didn't walk fast, his meridians were in pain, and the aura of the inner palace was churning.

This is all because of the backlash caused by his forcible closing of the momentum before.

But this kind of injury is not big, just take the medicine to adjust the breath, especially the high-grade wound medicine that Yanchun and Jinjingdan gave him together, just take it out and eat it.

But he didn't eat, not only did he not eat, but he also hit his inner palace with spiritual energy, making his complexion even more ugly, and blood gushing from his throat, neither spitting nor swallowing.

He walked slowly, using his eyes to drive away Yun Ruicheng and the ones who have now turned from Yun Ruicheng's dog-legs to his dog-legs.

A person walks in the mountains and forests "weakly" according to his heart.

The **** are confused, and Yun Ruicheng also thinks that he is afraid that his brain is not normal, and he is not in a hurry to heal his injuries. There is a game in the afternoon... Well, he knows what's going on.

Yun Ruicheng saw Yanchun who was carrying a food box and ran from a distance like a butterfly, and immediately knew that Yin Yuchen was making a fuss.

Damn, he thinks that he can get along at the outer door, but when it comes to realm, whether it's a practice technique or cheating a little girl, Yin Yuchen is the second, and Yun Ruicheng guarantees that no one in the whole Hengjue Mountain dares to be the first.

Yan Chun saw Yin Yuchen's back who was walking in the direction of the cave, and immediately quickened her pace.

"Junior Brother Yuchen!" Yan Chun held the skirt in one hand and the food box in the other, and the smell of milk was still in his breath. He had never seen a person's back like this before, and he couldn't help but crack his mouth. when the ears.

Why would anyone find it funny just by looking at the back?

"Junior Brother Yuchen! Wait for me!" Yan Chun chased after him, smashed his lower back with the food box, and said, "Why, you won't know Senior Sister after another win?"

She walked around to Yin Yuchen's front, patted Yin Yuchen's shoulder again, and then the smile froze on her face, her face pale with fright.

"Junior Brother Yuchen, what's wrong with you!"

Yanchun threw the food box and hurriedly came to help Yin Yuchen, Yin Yuchen knelt on the ground and fell in the direction of Yanchun, and fell into her arms very smoothly.

Not far away, worried that the dog-legs that Yin Yuchen followed were open enough to put eggs in their mouths, Yun Ruicheng silently rubbed the fine pimples on his arms.

They all thought in unison - how the **** could she do this? !

At this moment, Yin Yuchen had blood all over her front, and the corners of her mouth were still gurgling terribly. She lay on Yanchun's shoulders with "lost eyes", almost crushing Yanchun to the ground.

"Junior Brother Yuchen, you..." Yan Chun was so frightened that his hands trembled, he didn't dare to touch him, and kept asking, "You, you, where are you hurt?"

"Is it Lingfu?!"

Yin Yuchen moved her lips, and then a little blood gushed from the corners of her mouth. She grabbed the hand that Yan Chun did not dare to touch and said, "Senior sister, don't worry... I'm fine."

It's okay to say, but his appearance is really miserable, or it can't be called miserable, but beautiful.

He didn't know how he vomited blood. It wasn't the kind of paste on the front, it was like a plum blossom in full bloom. The blood he vomited didn't fill his mouth, only the corners of his mouth.

When he was "weak" to comfort Yanchun, when he pursed his lips, the lips were just like the blush of a married eldest girl, so gorgeous and even, almost enchanting.

The younger brothers were all dumbfounded, and Yan Chun's eye circles were reddened by the visual stimulation.

She hurriedly took out her storage bag. Before the high-grade wound medicine, her spiritual palace was cracked. Fu Tianlan gave her a bunch of them, just like eating jelly beans.

Yin Yuchen accepted it weakly, and said, "Senior sister, don't worry..." By the way, she grabbed someone's small hand and pressed it against her heart.

Yun Ruicheng wanted to kneel down to Yin Yuchen, this high-grade wound medicine was so easy to deceive, and he ate it without blinking. One bite was to eat thousands of spirit stones, let him do the math...

Before he could figure it out, Yan Chun helped Yin Yuchen to get up, put his arm over his neck, and took Yin Yuchen to the cave.

"Junior brother, are you really all right? The big competition in the afternoon..."

"I'm fine." Yin Yuchen took the wound medicine and hugged Yanchun's neck. She was satisfied, she pretended to be weak and spoke quickly.

"I must enter the inner door." He smiled **** at Yan Chun.

Yanchun's heart was beating so hard that she could go out of her throat. She held Yin Yuchen's arm with one hand and his waist with the other, sweating on her forehead, and sent Yin Yuchen back to the cave, nervously watching him adjust his breath.

Yin Yuchen's lips dried up with blood, and he didn't change his robes. He still looked miserable, but his face got better after taking the wound medicine.

He has eaten so many high-grade medicinal pills, let alone injuries, and now even the state that has been shaky has stabilized.

He opened his eyes quickly, and the first sentence was: "Senior sister, are you hungry? I buried a roast chicken at the entrance of the cave in the morning before the test. I'll clean myself up and get it for you to eat."

Yan Chun couldn't tell what was in his heart, and his nose was sore again.

Her sympathy was strong to save all sentient beings, but it was useless after so many years, and now it was all transferred to the injured and weak Yin Yuchen.

"Junior brother, leave me alone, hurry up and adjust your breath..."

No matter how stupid Yanchun was, she was almost sprayed with blood, and she ate the custard cake they made last night. She also knew that Yin Yuchen was injured because of her.

He looked at himself before the game, and he must have mercy on her. Yan Chunming knew that Yin Yuchen's previous practice was not this way at all.

Because she didn't rest well and because Gu Nian was watching, Junior Brother Yuchen didn't directly hurt that Sledgehammer brother, but he wounded himself.

Yan Chun couldn't directly say that you would let go of the killing in the future, so he had to take out the medicinal pills and give Yin Yuchen all the brains. There were more than a dozen bottles of medicines of various grades, not only wound medicines.

It was all given by Shuangzun and Jing Yangyu over the years. She can't use it herself, and she doesn't feel precious in the storage bag.

If people see this, it will be red and bloody.

This is what Yin Yuchen wanted, but it was really hard for Yanchun to be so soft on him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

They are... in a sense, a kind of person. It's good to not be able to stand up to others, as long as a little bit, you have to repay it tenfold, or you will always feel uneasy even sleeping.

"Senior sister, put it away, I'm ready." Yin Yuchen put it away for Yanchun herself, and no longer pretended to be weak, she pulled Yanchun and said with a smile, "Let's go eat chicken."

Yan Chun was still worried that she couldn't visit Yin Yuchen's Lingfu now, so she had to ask again, "Are you really okay?"

Yin Yuchen grabbed Yan Chun's hand and tried hard, biting the tip of her tongue.

Yan Chun is too deceived.

He turned his head and smiled at her: "Why don't I play a sword dance for Senior Sister first?"

Yan Chun was amused by him. Seeing that he cleaned his body and face with the cleansing technique, he was relieved like no one else. He hesitated and said, "You actually..." Just follow her own style of play, and she won't watch Dabi after the big deal.

If you don't watch it, you won't be able to bear it.

"What?" Yin Yuchen asked.

Yan Chun pursed her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything. She asked a question she had always wanted to know: "You are actually very young, and your cultivation is enough. If you are not in a hurry, why do you have to enter this year? Door?"

for you.

"In order to repay Senior Sister's favor." A life-saving grace.

Yin Yuchen pulled Yan Chun and dug out a mud bag.

The two went to the stream again.

Yan Chun blinked after hearing this reason, and said in his heart, Junior Brother Yuchen, don't lie to others.

When she was out of her body, she discovered his obsession. At that time, Yanchun hadn't given any favors yet, so what kind of favors would she repay?

But everyone has secrets, she has more, and she doesn't like to say it.

"It's so fragrant... I just ate the milk cake." Yan Chun saw Yin Yuchen shake off the mud bag wrapped around the chicken, and then opened the leaves, and the aroma was overflowing immediately.

"Isn't the milk cake full this morning?" Yin Yuchen said expectantly, "That one is not very hungry, and you helped me toss it a while ago. I'm almost finished, and I can eat it again."

He said, his slender fingers didn't know they were hot, he tore off one leg, and the plain white fingertips were scalded red. He handed the chicken to Yanchun's mouth and said, "Eat a piece of meat, there are still various pieces in the chicken belly. Growing grains and greens…”

Yanchun couldn't care about anything at once, and after taking it, he hissed and ate it.

Yin Yuchen also ate some. They sat by the water, Yanchun nibbled on a soft and glutinous chicken leg, glanced sideways at Yin Yuchen, who had been quiet for a long time, and threw the bones into the stream with a thud.

She said, "The yin-yang fish you gave me is now in the cleansing pool."

Yin Yuchen tilted his head in surprise, Yan Chun said with a smile, "They can't absorb the spiritual energy of the cleansing pool on their own, they just soak it, but their intelligence seems to have grown a bit." She also knew that they were biting Mo Qiulu for her.

Are those idiots still alive?

"Do you miss them? We'll take a peek at them when you enter the inner door."

Yin Yuchen: "..." Think of two stupid fish that almost ate? Is he sick?

"I named them Xiaoyin and Xiaoyang. Xiaoyin is lively, and Xiaoyang is stable." Yanchun added, "It is based on the color."

Yin Yuchen looked at her oily mouth, and had the urge to block her words.

Even the feasting spring that even such a high-grade Entry Pill can give away, it is absolutely impossible to think that the pair of yin and yang fish is so rare. The Hengjue faction has a spirit beast field. With the identity of Yanchun, what kind of spirit pet do you want?

She treasures those two fish so much...

Yin Yuchen's throat was itchy, and there was a slight trembling in her breath.

She cherished that the fish was given by him. What she cherished was him, and it was the intersection with him that was just a few times, not to mention friendship.

After Yan Chun finished speaking, he didn't see how excited Yin Yuchen was, so he went to the chicken belly to find the rice and vegetables filled in.

"Junior brother, your craftsmanship is really good. Is this the beggar chicken that makes the signature in many restaurants in the mortal world?"

"It doesn't count." Yin Yuchen said, "I changed it according to Nan Jia's stuffed rice chicken..."

Yanchun had a round stomach and was a little embarrassed. She had two legs, two wings, and a belly of delicious food.

She snapped her fingers and said, "Junior brother, why don't you eat it?"

Her junior brother doesn't want to eat chicken now, he wants to eat her.

Yin Yuchen didn't speak, but still looked at Yanchun. Yanchun looked at the sun above his head when he was full, and asked, "Is your afternoon game about to start?"

"Yeah." Yin Yuchen was full of obscene words, and Yan Chun cherished the stupid fish he gave away as a treasure, and blocked it in his throat, and suddenly he became well-mannered and cherished. Like gold.

"Oh, then I... I won't go to see it in the afternoon." Yan Chun was afraid that Yin Yuchen would be affected by her and get hurt again, so he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have a good comparison."

"Senior sister, don't you like watching it?" Yin Yuchen pretended to be sad and said, "Then no one will cheer me on."

Yan Chun wanted to say that there are a lot of outer disciples who are cheering you on now, but she looked at Yin Yuchen with her head down, and her sympathy was strongly hooked again.

Ask: "Do you want me to go?"

She was pretty sure that her presence would affect Yin Yuchen's performance.

"Of course I hope," Yin Yuchen said, "I hope my senior sister will watch me compete."

Watch me step by step and walk in front of you.

Yan Chun smiled, she really wanted to watch him, to watch him play, to be nervous with him, and to cheer for his victory with those disciples.

When he is with Yin Yuchen, he can always make Yan Chun temporarily forget the fate that he cannot escape.

Although it was only temporarily forgotten, Yan Chun felt very good. She should have some fun for herself before she became a lonely ghost. Besides, in the mirror of life and soul, she had never seen Yin Yuchen.

That is to say, Yin Yuchen is a person who should not have appeared in her life. Her existence makes Yan Chun deceive herself and think that she has the ability to change her destiny.

"Then I'll go!" Yan Chun said.

"Senior sister, wipe your mouth." Yin Yuchen took out a white handkerchief, propped up the grass beside him with one hand, and leaned over to wipe Yan Chun's mouth.

His attitude was natural, Yan Chun didn't avoid it, but Yan Chun folded the handkerchief and stuffed it into her heart after seeing that after he wiped it, she felt a little warm in her ears.

She inexplicably remembered how Yin Yuchen buried her face in a veil countless times when she was out of her body.

Yanchun felt her hair dancing and her scalp tightened.

Can't you? Wouldn't it be... the same handkerchief?