Chapter 246 Xiao Yao is really a bastard!
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San Ye Hu
All of a sudden, the faces of the nine women headed by Dongfang Xuetong flushed, obviously understanding what they meant.
On the other hand, Yan Qing'er blinked her eyes as if she didn't understand at all, and even opened her mouth to make a sound.
"A project worth tens of billions? What exactly does it do?"
Suddenly, even Xiao Yao's parents were speechless, not knowing what to say.
The corner of Xiao Yao's mouth twitched. Didn't he even hear the metaphor of the ancient god realm monk?
Is it really innocent, or is she deliberately entangled with him?
He felt that it should be the latter, the former is unlikely, after all, this is a monk who has cultivated to the ancient god realm.
The cultivation time spent is at least in the unit of hundreds of millions of years, or even billions, and tens of billions of years are likely to be the unit of measurement.
How could it be possible to be unclear about the affairs between Taoist couples?
Xiao Yao looked cold and said, "Ask your parents, they will tell you the answer."
"Hmph! If you don't tell me, you just say you won't tell, and I didn't ask you to explain." Yan Qing'er's voice was slightly angry.
The real reason, of course, was that she had left the Yan family a long time ago, so how could she ask her parents at this time?
Although Xiao Yao knew about this matter, he didn't think about it out of anger.
"Then go to your guest room and stay there. If you have something to do, communicate with your mind."
Yan Qing'er glared at Xiao Yao, then looked at Xiao Yao's mother, speaking in a much gentler tone than before.
"Please take me to the guest room!"
An Yingjuan immediately began to lead the way.
Seeing his parents leave the courtyard, Xiao Yao turned to Bai Yun'er and the other daughters, and said, "Let's go in and talk about it."
"it is good!"
The timbres are different, but they are all sweet sounds of nature.
Xiao Yao strode into the room, waved his hand casually, imposed a restriction, and then began to talk about what happened before.
"It turned out to be like this, I thought that Yan Qing'er's hands and eyes were all over the sky, and he caught you directly!" Long Xiaoxiao put her hands on her chest, with a look of relief.
Xiao Yao smiled lightly, and opened his mouth to explain: "Long Er, if she was really that powerful, we would have been found long ago, and we wouldn't have waited until now."
"Haha, that's right!" Long Xiaoxiao hid her embarrassment with a laugh, looking like a madman.
Xiao Yao didn't do anything else, but suddenly embraced Long Xiaoxiao lightly. He knew that this was a sign that Long Xiaoxiao was worried about him. No matter how harsh or verbal abuse was, it was an act of hurting the other party's love.
Long Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, then showed a happy smile, and gently leaned her head on Xiao Yao's strong and broad shoulders.
They looked like a couple of gods and immortals, making the rest of the monks in the house full of envy.
As for jealousy and hatred, they don't exist, because they know that they will also get Xiao Yao's love.
At the same time, Yan Qing'er, who had already moved into a clean and tidy room with an intoxicating fragrance, was carefully observing the situation here.
"Damn it! Isn't this his Fourth Master? Why do you keep such an intimate gesture?"
"And most importantly, the four masters, Xiao Yao, seem to enjoy it."
An image of grandpa and grandma loving each other appeared in Yan Qing'er's mind, and it seemed that this was the case.
Is this a normal relationship between master and apprentice?
Because she has never experienced it before, she doesn't understand these things, but she just feels that it is not quite right.
It's been a long time.
Finally, there was a monk who couldn't stand it anymore. It was a female monk with snow-white hair who looked amazing and secular, which made her eyes shine.
"Long Xiaoxiao, haven't you hugged enough disciples yet?"
Long Xiaoxiao opened her blue eyes slightly, exhaled a burst of fragrance from her small mouth, and made a sweet and waxy voice.
"Hug apprentice, how can there be enough time to hug!"
Even though he said so, the hands around Xiao Yao's waist were put down, and he said with a smile: "Disciple, let go, or your jealous third master will give me a good look!"
"Long Xiaoxiao! Who is full of jealousy? Tell me clearly!" Bai Yun'er gritted her silver teeth and shouted angrily, while walking towards Long Xiaoxiao quickly.
Long Xiaoxiao hurriedly moved away from Xiao Yao, thinking that she had escaped Bai Yun'er's pursuit, only to find that there was a vicious and devilish Bai Yuner standing in front of her.
"Disciple, save me!"
For Long Xiaoxiao's exclamation, Xiao Yao didn't make a move, but shouted: "Yun'er, be careful when you strike."
"Okay!" Bai Yun'er responded, the corners of her mouth curled upwards, looking extremely proud.
It seems to be saying see if you see, Tuer is on my side.
With a sad face, Long Xiaoxiao muttered: "Teacher, you don't have a conscience, and you don't help me."
"Long'er, this is not something I provoked, and the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so I can only make a choice based on specific analysis of specific issues!" Xiao Yao said innocently.
Long Xiaoxiao was about to say something, but found that Bai Yun'er's slender hands had reached her slender waist.
"No...hahaha...hahahaha...."
Fierce laughter sounded like silver bells one after another.
That's right, what Bai Yun'er used was the tickle that Xiao Yao used to punish him back then.
This punishment lasted only 1 minute.
Panting heavily, Long Xiaoxiao sat down on the ground, dripping with sweat.
Taking advantage of this, Xiao Yao asked: "Master, how much improvement have you gained after I left?"
"It's about one or two levels of cultivation. Among them, sister Su Su has improved the most, and has also reached the third level of the Mythical Great God Realm." Dongfang Xuetong simply described.
Su Tanmeng even puffed out her chest, looking proud and proud.
Xiao Yao felt very happy, and felt that there was nothing more to do, and said: "Now, let's start talking about tens of billions of projects."
Next, many scenes of red faces appeared in Yan Qing'er's consciousness.
"That's what the tens of billions of projects mean!"
"Fortunately, I didn't insist just now, otherwise it would be as embarrassing as it is now."
"However, Xiao Yao's capital is really rich, and he is so powerful."
......
After a moment of emotion, Yan Qing'er suddenly realized something, and murmured: "That's his master! How could he do such a thing? Xiao Yao is really a bastard!"
"Although it seems that they are all voluntary, there is no guarantee that the memory is not modified. I must punish this kind of behavior of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors."
It's just that everything is not over yet, full of curiosity, she chooses to continue watching.
After a long time, everything is over.
Xiao Yao was lying on the bed, breathing out one after another, and was about to close his eyes and sleep beautifully, but found a beautiful figure emerging.
"Yan Qing'er? Why are you here?"
On the other hand, Yan Qing'er blinked her eyes as if she didn't understand at all, and even opened her mouth to make a sound.
"A project worth tens of billions? What exactly does it do?"
Suddenly, even Xiao Yao's parents were speechless, not knowing what to say.
The corner of Xiao Yao's mouth twitched. Didn't he even hear the metaphor of the ancient god realm monk?
Is it really innocent, or is she deliberately entangled with him?
He felt that it should be the latter, the former is unlikely, after all, this is a monk who has cultivated to the ancient god realm.
The cultivation time spent is at least in the unit of hundreds of millions of years, or even billions, and tens of billions of years are likely to be the unit of measurement.
How could it be possible to be unclear about the affairs between Taoist couples?
Xiao Yao looked cold and said, "Ask your parents, they will tell you the answer."
"Hmph! If you don't tell me, you just say you won't tell, and I didn't ask you to explain." Yan Qing'er's voice was slightly angry.
The real reason, of course, was that she had left the Yan family a long time ago, so how could she ask her parents at this time?
Although Xiao Yao knew about this matter, he didn't think about it out of anger.
"Then go to your guest room and stay there. If you have something to do, communicate with your mind."
Yan Qing'er glared at Xiao Yao, then looked at Xiao Yao's mother, speaking in a much gentler tone than before.
"Please take me to the guest room!"
An Yingjuan immediately began to lead the way.
Seeing his parents leave the courtyard, Xiao Yao turned to Bai Yun'er and the other daughters, and said, "Let's go in and talk about it."
"it is good!"
The timbres are different, but they are all sweet sounds of nature.
Xiao Yao strode into the room, waved his hand casually, imposed a restriction, and then began to talk about what happened before.
"It turned out to be like this, I thought that Yan Qing'er's hands and eyes were all over the sky, and he caught you directly!" Long Xiaoxiao put her hands on her chest, with a look of relief.
Xiao Yao smiled lightly, and opened his mouth to explain: "Long Er, if she was really that powerful, we would have been found long ago, and we wouldn't have waited until now."
"Haha, that's right!" Long Xiaoxiao hid her embarrassment with a laugh, looking like a madman.
Xiao Yao didn't do anything else, but suddenly embraced Long Xiaoxiao lightly. He knew that this was a sign that Long Xiaoxiao was worried about him. No matter how harsh or verbal abuse was, it was an act of hurting the other party's love.
Long Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, then showed a happy smile, and gently leaned her head on Xiao Yao's strong and broad shoulders.
They looked like a couple of gods and immortals, making the rest of the monks in the house full of envy.
As for jealousy and hatred, they don't exist, because they know that they will also get Xiao Yao's love.
At the same time, Yan Qing'er, who had already moved into a clean and tidy room with an intoxicating fragrance, was carefully observing the situation here.
"Damn it! Isn't this his Fourth Master? Why do you keep such an intimate gesture?"
"And most importantly, the four masters, Xiao Yao, seem to enjoy it."
An image of grandpa and grandma loving each other appeared in Yan Qing'er's mind, and it seemed that this was the case.
Is this a normal relationship between master and apprentice?
Because she has never experienced it before, she doesn't understand these things, but she just feels that it is not quite right.
It's been a long time.
Finally, there was a monk who couldn't stand it anymore. It was a female monk with snow-white hair who looked amazing and secular, which made her eyes shine.
"Long Xiaoxiao, haven't you hugged enough disciples yet?"
Long Xiaoxiao opened her blue eyes slightly, exhaled a burst of fragrance from her small mouth, and made a sweet and waxy voice.
"Hug apprentice, how can there be enough time to hug!"
Even though he said so, the hands around Xiao Yao's waist were put down, and he said with a smile: "Disciple, let go, or your jealous third master will give me a good look!"
"Long Xiaoxiao! Who is full of jealousy? Tell me clearly!" Bai Yun'er gritted her silver teeth and shouted angrily, while walking towards Long Xiaoxiao quickly.
Long Xiaoxiao hurriedly moved away from Xiao Yao, thinking that she had escaped Bai Yun'er's pursuit, only to find that there was a vicious and devilish Bai Yuner standing in front of her.
"Disciple, save me!"
For Long Xiaoxiao's exclamation, Xiao Yao didn't make a move, but shouted: "Yun'er, be careful when you strike."
"Okay!" Bai Yun'er responded, the corners of her mouth curled upwards, looking extremely proud.
It seems to be saying see if you see, Tuer is on my side.
With a sad face, Long Xiaoxiao muttered: "Teacher, you don't have a conscience, and you don't help me."
"Long'er, this is not something I provoked, and the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so I can only make a choice based on specific analysis of specific issues!" Xiao Yao said innocently.
Long Xiaoxiao was about to say something, but found that Bai Yun'er's slender hands had reached her slender waist.
"No...hahaha...hahahaha...."
Fierce laughter sounded like silver bells one after another.
That's right, what Bai Yun'er used was the tickle that Xiao Yao used to punish him back then.
This punishment lasted only 1 minute.
Panting heavily, Long Xiaoxiao sat down on the ground, dripping with sweat.
Taking advantage of this, Xiao Yao asked: "Master, how much improvement have you gained after I left?"
"It's about one or two levels of cultivation. Among them, sister Su Su has improved the most, and has also reached the third level of the Mythical Great God Realm." Dongfang Xuetong simply described.
Su Tanmeng even puffed out her chest, looking proud and proud.
Xiao Yao felt very happy, and felt that there was nothing more to do, and said: "Now, let's start talking about tens of billions of projects."
Next, many scenes of red faces appeared in Yan Qing'er's consciousness.
"That's what the tens of billions of projects mean!"
"Fortunately, I didn't insist just now, otherwise it would be as embarrassing as it is now."
"However, Xiao Yao's capital is really rich, and he is so powerful."
......
After a moment of emotion, Yan Qing'er suddenly realized something, and murmured: "That's his master! How could he do such a thing? Xiao Yao is really a bastard!"
"Although it seems that they are all voluntary, there is no guarantee that the memory is not modified. I must punish this kind of behavior of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors."
It's just that everything is not over yet, full of curiosity, she chooses to continue watching.
After a long time, everything is over.
Xiao Yao was lying on the bed, breathing out one after another, and was about to close his eyes and sleep beautifully, but found a beautiful figure emerging.
"Yan Qing'er? Why are you here?"
