Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 815: So you are really a sand sculpture

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I didn't need to wait for Qin Yi to let her down. When Ye Ling knew that her brother had no feeling for the rope, she just got out of the twine cocoon.

The rope is tied to the snake, what is the difference between it and not tied...

Without waiting for Qin Yi to speak, Ye Ling jumped on his back and hugged him, with a pitiful tone: "I was **** for three days, and it was all numb, my feet couldn't move, my brother carried me..."

Although Qin Yi spoils her, he is not stupid. You are a Demon Emperor, saying that you have been hanged for three days and your feet are numb...Is it probably drizzle for three years?

But after all, I couldn't refuse, so I had to pretend to be her, and walk with her back and forth: "Your guards are not righteous, they won't come to accompany you when you are hanging." /

Ye Ling happily leaned on his back and wrapped his arms around his neck: "I'll be fine with my brother."

"My brother is practicing, and his mind is not easy to distract before a stage is over. What if you have been hanged for three years after waking up?"

"Three years to three years, I can see my brother in that position."

Qin Yi paused, unable to reply for a while, and walked forward sullenly.

Ye Ling is a little bit distressed.

I found it in the Nanhai cave before, lying on my brother's back, as if my brother didn't feel much. Unlike the master, once he hugged his brother in this position, his eyes lit up.

This is the gap.

My brother’s feelings on his back were completely different. Ye Ling could also imagine what it would be like to carry a board on his back, but he didn’t feel it.

But I'm not exactly a board, I'm still a bit...you have to twist it to make people feel it, right?

So Ye Ling began to twist and twist.

Qin Yi's footsteps began to falter, his old face slowly turning red.

From the very beginning, it wasn't completely unfeeling... Even if it wasn't so obvious, she was a soft and fragrant girl! I force myself to tell myself that this is my sister, and to recall the childishness of her bare feet and hands stretched out to catch cloth mice in her early years, and then she managed to shake off the emotions that shouldn't be.

What do you mean by twisting? Isn’t your brother really a man?

This time when I met in the South China Sea, Qin Yi discovered that Ye Ling had a strange fragrance on her body. This fragrance is very special. I haven't smelled it in any other place... There is a kind of sweetness and a kind of letting The temptation of the people's dry tongue is not the same as Cheng Cheng's enchanting fragrance. It is like... fatal poison, but it exudes a seductive fragrance on the outside.

Qin Yi doesn't know if this is snake venom or ambergris, but he can be sure that it must have an aphrodisiac effect.

The more she writhes like this, the more it means, from touch to smell, it completely encroaches on his five senses.

If it weren't for Qianyuan's strength now, a little bit weaker, such as Huiyang, it might have been planted here.

The way back to her east palace, but there are a few inner palace paths, Ye Ling has arrived at the station before she even thinks about finding any other angles to seduce her brother. However, Qin Yi felt like he had traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains. When Ye Ling was put down, he could almost feel a little cold sweat on his back.

People don’t stand up straight either, they are slightly bowed, but fortunately they are not obvious, usually they can’t be seen...

I heard Ye Ling yell as if he discovered the new world: "Oh, what are you doing with your bow? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Qin Yi took a mouthful of old blood, and said blankly: "It's nothing, I got a little anger during practice, and I will be fine soon."

Ye Ling came over immediately: "Then I will rub it for you..."

Qin Yi: "..."

There was a whispering sound from the side: "What kind of exercises will bend down when you practice chaqi?"

"I didn't see it, of course it was the iron crotch skill."

"No, no, haven't you seen the clam female shrimp essence rescued a few days ago? Those shrimps are like this."

"Hey, hey, it turns out that Mr. Qin is a fine shrimp."

"Are you stupid, he's just a habitual bar, Mr. Qin is clearly a human being!"

"Who said it must be a human? Didn't you hear that the king sometimes scolded him "you are a dead peach flower"?"

"Then is he peach flower essence or shrimp essence?"

"Shrimp essence covered with peach blossom or human skin. It is referred to as Pippi shrimp."

"Then if he has a young master, is it a crayfish?"

Qin Yi couldn't listen anymore, so he rubbed his fists and rushed forward: "Are you owed?"

"Hey, Pippi shrimp hit someone."

"Cuckoo..."

Donggong's chickens flew around and a group of monsters ran out.

Qin Yi rubbed his head and was angry and funny. Turning his head, he met Ye Ling's red face. His eyes were still a bit evasive. He didn't know what thoughts were triggered after he heard "Be born with the young master". Did you even think of the name of the crayfish...

Qin Yi couldn't help asking: "You are very strange today, what are you doing with the twine tied into a cocoon?"

"That..." Ye Ling's eyes rolled around a few times, and said with a smile: "Brother, let's go see the little mussel, okay? I don't know if she is well, she is very worried..."

An An’s bedroom is here, Qin Yiqi said: "When did you have such a good relationship with her?"

"The friendship of Nanhai..." Ye Ling said with a smile: "Brother go first, I'll clean up those nonsense talkers!"

What can your guardian do to rectify? The saint can't do it. Qin Yi complained in his heart, and didn't say anything. Anyway, he knew what was going on with An An in secret. He wanted to see what fame these two slapsticks could make, so he didn't expose her, and went away. .

As soon as he went out, Ye Ling went quietly behind him.

She thinks she's very concealed, and Qin Yi doesn't need to crack it. If she guesses, she knows that this guy is stealing. He pretended not to know, and opened the door of the An'an Sleeping Hall casually.

Qin Yi was silly again at the first glance.

An An was facing a mirror, squirming **** the carpet. She seemed to want to turn over and get up, but she was a little clumsy because she couldn't turn over directly, and she couldn't turn over with the clam shell on her back. So I can only prop up on the floor, kneel up first, then stand up straight...

Qin Yi dumbly watched her turn and turn, but she didn't turn it successfully, then he held up his hands as if crying, and slowly knelt up...

Then he raised his head to meet Qin Yi's eyes.

An An is also stupid, and his mind is instantly empty.

The air stagnated for a while, Qin Yi coughed dryly, "What are you doing?"

"I, I..." An Anji Zhongshengzhi: "I accidentally fell, my husband came to help me..."

You are a Qian Yuan, accidentally, you fell!

Are you kidding me?

An An was almost crying, she just tried to climb better by herself while her husband was away, but looking in the mirror was stupid, not at all like Ye Ling’s "Brother's favorite". I was clumsy trying to get up, but I was seen by my husband before I got up...

Qin Yi didn't go forward to help, and suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed it back.

Following the scream of "Oh," Ye Ling was caught out of the void, and very skillfully held her back collar in front of An An: "I think it is more practical for you two to help each other."

Ye Ling An'an stared at each other with flushed faces, and at the same time made a mouth shape: "You, pit, me?"

Then explain at the same time: "It's not what you did. I teach you!"

Soon Ye Ling took off her shoes and crawled all over the carpet: "That's it, you see how fast I am!"

An An hesitated, took a rope and wanted to tie herself a beautiful shape, as a demonstration for Ye Ling. But no matter how it was tied, it didn't feel like that. In the end, the rope was so messy that he couldn't solve it, and An An burst into tears.

Qin Yi walked out blankly and closed the door temporarily.

Not far from the door stood a sand sculpture, watching the sky. Qin Yi sighed, walked over to stand side by side with it, and looked up together, not knowing what he was looking at.

The sand sculpture felt a little familiar with this scene, and couldn't help asking: "Are you a shrimp or a sand sculpture?"

Qin Yi opened his brown wings silently.

The sand sculpture is quite happy: "So you are really a sand sculpture."

Qin Yi didn't answer, and the two sand sculptures watched the sky silently.