There’s Something Wrong With This Account Chapter 342: [Praise her, praise her loudly]


At the foot of Tibetan Mountain, in front of the cabin.

When Bo Gui demonstrated to the thirtieth time, Lin Chan had realized something.

She tried to wave the [Partridge Sky] in her hand, and it looked pretty.

Bo Gui turned around slowly and saw that Lin Chan had already started, he nodded in satisfaction, and then wrote two words on the ground: "Ten days."

It means to let them go back to the mountain to practice first, and then get familiar with them. After ten days, they will learn the second trick-[Thorn].

When Lin Chan saw the dumb old man put away the crutches, he immediately understood: "It turns out that Master has already learned it."

Otherwise, Bo Gui should continue to demonstrate.

"Master is really amazing." She thought to herself.

Lu Xun raised his right hand, rubbed Xiao Chan'er's head lightly, and said, "Not bad, not bad, I learned quickly."

Lin Chan blushed with his boasting little face.

"It's obviously that the master learns faster." She said in her heart.

It’s just that when he learned that Lu Xun had already started, he praised Lin Chan in advance and expressed satisfaction with her learning progress. Lin Chan would not have the idea that she had delayed Lu Xun’s progress in his mind. , There will be no self-blame and no excessive sense of urgency.

"Bo Gui, then Xiao Chan'er and I will go back first, and I will come to you again in ten days." Lu Xun said with a smile.

The mute old man nodded slowly in response.

When Lin Chan heard the words, he first saluted Bo Gui and said goodbye, then trot to the wooden table in front of the wooden house, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and put them in her exclusive small bamboo basket.

Lin Chan lowered her head to clean up. The morning sun fell on her. She raised her right hand and flicked a strand of green silk behind her ears.

Her little ears still have a little red at the corners, and every time she blushes, she reddens her little ears first. The blush on his face will soon dissipate, but it will dissipate more slowly on a pair of ears.

Lu Xun looked at it from this angle, looked at Lin Chan, who was slightly bent over, and looked at her curvy figure, and said in his heart:

"Big girl."

In a few days, Lin Chan will be 18 years old.

When I picked it up, I was still a skinny girl, her hair was slightly yellow, and her face was unhealthyly pale.

Now it's slim, just standing there can attract everyone's attention.

Transformation like a cocoon!

"All this, I, Lu Xun, is the greatest hero!"

He was so happy that he felt like an old farmer had a good harvest.

Ah~ This is the pleasure of cultivation.

……

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On the way back, Lu Xun is still driving the paper crane.

In his storage ring, there is also the "Inheritance of the Sword" obtained from the Boundary Monument Dida.

He was going to wait until Lin Chan's birthday and give it to her as a gift.

Life needs a sense of ritual!

On the paper crane, Lin Chan sat next to Lu Xun, lowered her head, and made a few strokes on the small bamboo basket between her fingers.

Many girls do some habitual small movements on their hands when they have nothing to do, and Lin Chan is the same.

Lu Xun turned his head and glanced at him. From his angle, he only felt that the little cicada's eyes were slightly drooping, and his eyelashes were really long.

"My little cicada is really getting more and more beautiful." He sighed like an old father.

He would often say this sentence in his heart, but it was the first time that he said it so bluntly and suddenly.

Lin Chan, with his head down, immediately looked up after hearing it. After looking at his master, he looked like a deer in the woods, dodged his eyes desperately, and lowered his head again.

It's just those little ears, why are they so red?

Lu Xun is thinking about whether to reach out and touch it to see if it's hot?

After flying back to the back mountain, Lin Chan ran away from Lu Xun, carrying her exclusive small bamboo basket, and ran into the kitchen.

Lu Xun smiled slightly, he didn't think there was anything.

On the contrary, after praising Lin Chan for being beautiful for the first time, Lu Xun suddenly realized that he should have praised him a long time ago.

Because he knows very well that Xiao Chan'er is not a particularly confident girl.

Imagine that she used to be fragile, a sick seed and a medicine jar.

But fortunately, her grandfather is a kind and gentle person, who never complained about how troublesome and expensive she was in front of Lin Chan.

In fact, this is a rare thing.

Because in many cases, even if family members are really doing their best, sometimes they can’t help but say a few words.

Because of her poor physique, she is thin and short, and her skin is unhealthy white.

As for the complexion of the whole person, the spirit of the whole person, it is even worse.

In many cases, she will be troubled by "strange diseases" at night, which leads to poor sleep, and there will be very obvious eye circles on her face.

In her own mind, she has never seen a peer like her.

When girls are a little older, they will love beauty. This is natural.

In fact, her grandfather was doing his best to take care of this. In the year of Lin Chan's twelfth birthday, he used his wages to buy the most expensive and best rouge in the city.

Lin Chan wiping secretly at night, after wiping, she looked at herself in the mirror and cried silently.

So ugly.

So ugly.

The red rouge has more and more highlighted the paleness of her face.

While helping in the restaurant, she also heard a guest talking behind her, joking with her friends, saying: "What the **** is this? Will there be men who want it?"

At that time, Wang Pan, who was still the second child of the shop, silently spit in the tea. After stirring it evenly, he smiled and handed it to the middle-aged customer.

Lu Xun naturally didn't know these past events.

But he can vaguely see that although Xiao Chan'er is constantly changing, she is still in a state of beauty without knowing it.

To be precise, due to her extreme low self-esteem in appearance before, she is really getting more and more beautiful now, and she still does not feel confident enough.

Lu Xun looked at the back of her escaping, and he didn't know why, there was some self-blame emotion in his heart.

"It turns out that I am not a particularly competent master, I should act sooner."

After all, he is the one who raised his younger sister. He knows some little sensitivities in the girl's heart.

"Fortunately, it's okay, it should not be too late." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

After trying to understand this, Lu Xun walked to the big wicker chair and gently pulled the little black cat's ears, and said, "Sister Si, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

The little black cat raised his paw and grabbed Lu Xun’s big hand, and the fleshy little paw wrote in his palm: "Broiled pork!"

"I will do it for you." Lu Xun said with a smile.

After finishing talking, he said with an experimental attitude: "Tsk tusk, Sissi, your cat's fur is really soft and shiny!"

Cat Nan Bei listened to his praise, raised his little head, and meowed, as if to say: "Then you need to say it?"

I also heard compliments, this is the difference between different people...

Lu Xun nodded to himself and said nothing.

He also understands that this kind of thing needs to be tricky and not too hard.

What's more, my little cicada is already beautiful enough to bubble, okay?

Speechless, I saw the princess when I was not in Disney!

Mao Nanbei looked at the distracted little junior, and was puzzled: "After complimenting me, he still showed a thoughtful expression!"

……

One day has passed. At night, Lu Xun opened the character panel and found that the progress bar of the [Contribution Point Mall] finally reached 98.3%!

Coming soon!

Dog Games~IndoMTL.com~ is too slow to update.

He pretended to return to his house to practice, but he was actually waiting for the opening of the mall.

The night is getting deeper, and the magical fireflies on the back mountain begin to haunt the mountains again, flying in groups freely.

When it was time for daily practice, Lin Chan returned to her house.

Before practicing, she also sat at the table, looking at the bronze mirror on the table.

Looking at it, she was a little surprised.

I didn't know what came to mind suddenly, her small ears, which are extremely prone to redness, started to get hot again.

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