Star Iron, but the amount of animation

Although he had already prepared himself mentally, An Jing still felt a little emotional when he faced it seriously.

Because crossing that line means taking responsibility.

He thought that he was only half a scumbag. Although he didn't take the initiative or refuse, he was still responsible.

In fact, An Jing was thinking a lot at the moment when Jing Liu pounced on him.

The mysteries of the universe, the meaning of life, the relationship between emotions and hormones, but all thoughts pass by in a flash, and only one remains.

Do it or not.

If they do so, it means that the relationship between them has been forced forward by their junior sister. She has been doing this bit by bit for the past few hundred years, and this line is the most difficult hurdle to cross on the entire road. From now on, it will probably be smooth sailing.

As the saying goes, love grows over time, and young people are no exception. If he does this every day, it will be difficult for him to guarantee that his favorability value will not change.

Is it really necessary to let her go through all the hardships and finally win me over?

But what if I don’t do it?

I make myself look like a eunuch, which is not only artificial but also a bit disgusting.

Let me ask myself, if I don't accept it this time and find a way to settle it, will his junior sister give up this idea, or become discouraged and stop bothering him from now on?

That's bullshit. He doesn't know much about this junior sister except her stubborn personality. She has never known how to write the four words "retreat when encountering difficulties".

She has decided on him and there is probably no way she will let go in this life. Even if he doesn't accept it, they will be stuck here for the rest of their lives. Even if he doesn't think so subjectively, objectively he will be hanging on to him for the rest of his life. It would be better for him to accept it so that everyone will be happy.

And no matter what, the natural physiological structure of men and women determines that women are at a disadvantage. Such a beautiful young lady has taken the initiative and yet he is still being shy like a little girl?

Why bother.

An Jing simply followed his junior sister's lead.

The most important thing is that he figured something out.

It's not like he can't take responsibility.

Given how tough his life is right now, An Jing estimates that no one in the galaxy can do anything to him unless the Star God takes action.

Although his attacking means are relatively scarce and weak, in terms of blood thickness, putting aside the vitality he absorbed with the Way of Abundance, the life value units stolen by the Plaguebringer shown on the Hextech card are almost calculated in Jing. After his tests and calculations, the health value of an ordinary Xianzhou Cloud Cavalry is only over 500, let alone he can form an army.

In the end, it was probably him who sent Jingliu off to his old age.

Well, give it to her.

If the boy didn't smoke, An Jing felt that lighting a cigarette at this time would be more enjoyable.

"Keep quiet."

He glanced at Jing Yuan, who was picking up the broken pieces of wall on the ground with a stiff face.

The girl immediately looked at him in disbelief, her eyes full of grievance.

She was almost unable to hold back.

Originally, she should have been the one lying on top of the master's body, but now she didn't get to eat the meat, and she almost got beaten. She had to eavesdrop for a long time, and then had to come in to clean up the mess. The mess wasn't even cleaned up yet, and she was disgusted by this old man!

Jingyuan stood up suddenly and clenched his fists.

I can't stand it anymore! I'll beat this couple to pieces with one punch!

Jing Liu, who was lying on the boy, suddenly groaned twice. Perhaps it was because she was too excited this time and it was her first time, so her body was inevitably uncomfortable. So even though she was still asleep, she still frowned.

An Jing gently touched her head, and she immediately calmed down. Her frown relaxed and a reassured smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

He turned around again and saw that the white-haired girl who had stood up angrily with a look as if she wanted to eat them both was now squatting on the ground, cleaning up the mess with a focused expression, looking like she was working hard without any complaints.

The young man was a little nervous. He just looked at the girl who seemed not to notice his gaze. He coughed twice. Jing Yuan was startled and quickly turned his head and made a hushing gesture to him.

It seems that his junior sister is really good at controlling her subordinates, putting aside other things, and she has treated Jing Yuan very badly.

But what she is doing now is not wrong, so why should she be so afraid?

An Jing felt that most likely Jing Liu had some criminal record, otherwise he wouldn't be so guilty.

The girl was not slow and cleaned up neatly. She would call someone to come and fix up the house tomorrow and it would be no different from before.

He looked at the girl in his arms again, feeling a little helpless.

Earlier, because Jing Liu was in too much of a hurry, they didn't even have time to take off their clothes before a huge fight broke out. Now, this man who was good at talking but active in action was so tired that he fell asleep like a dead dog, and he couldn't even have a good time.

Just sleep if you want, but you have to sleep on top of him. Although the battle skirt and armor on your body are soft armor, they are still hard and cold, and it is a bit uncomfortable to sleep on him.

And it's sticky...it's really uncomfortable.

An Jing thought about it and decided to stop Jing Yuan.

"Don't leave in a hurry, stop first."

The girl looked back with a wooden face, and it seemed that she was already numb inside.

"Hurry up, help your master up and take him to take a bath."

The boy paid no attention to the resentment in her eyes, because the strong should humiliate the weak!

What can poor, weak, and not-so-gluttonous Jing Yuan do? She can't fight or run away, so she can only do as he says.

He sighed, walked forward, lifted the thin blanket covering the two of them, and was slightly stunned.

Although her master's battle skirt showed no signs of damage, but... well, the visual effect was still a bit shocking.

Jing Yuan glanced at the young man and couldn't help blushing a little.

She said: “I suspect the Earth is a giant sword.

Our world is made up of katana, so katana is both universal and special.

The universality of the katana can be simply expressed as: "The katana is everywhere and at all times." The particularity of the katana refers to the fact that each specific katana and each aspect of the katana has its own characteristics.

There are three specific situations: 1. Different swords have their own characteristics. 2. The same sword has different characteristics when fighting different dragons. 3. Different swords are made of different materials, and different beads equipped with different swords have different properties, effects and functions.

Hunters forged katana and used them to hunt. The katana helped hunters obtain various materials for dragons, and the materials became new katana. Hunters used katana to hunt, which gave hunters hunting meaning. In this way, the katana shaped the hunters. Different katana exist in the world of hunters. It is the katana that constructed the world and the katana that constituted the earth. The earth is a huge katana!

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Volume 1: Chapter 69: Sigh, can we reconcile?

Just as the woman said before.

A fried fish, a stack of stir-fried spinach, and three bowls of shredded pork noodles.

This is An Jing’s family’s dinner tonight.

It is hard to imagine that this is a dinner together for the current Sword Master of Luofu Xianzhou, the next General Luofu, and perhaps the next General Luofu.

The main theme is poverty.

However, An Jing was not as truly incorruptible as Jing Liu or Jing Yuan. He used all his savings to support those who were harmed by the Fengrao people, or to provide relief to the families of those who died in the Yunqi Army.

Strictly speaking, they didn't need to pay for these two things, but they didn't need the money much, and everything was reimbursed by Xianzhou, so they just donated all their savings.

The boy is not that noble, and he has a mild hoarding habit, so he prefers to save things.

So there are still many zeros in An Jing’s account.

However, he himself couldn't remember how many there were. After all, money is no different after a certain amount, and he didn't spend much money.

But it is definitely not the amount that can be saved from normal work.

The main reason is the Interstellar Peace Company, and he is mainly responsible for taking over the Luofu Immortal Boat.

Top-notch fat difference, those who understand will understand.

Although the young man is not greedy, he has a small flaw: he is soft-hearted and does not respond to hardship.

After he had repeatedly stated that the company did not need any preferential policies and was optimistic about his development prospects, he felt embarrassed to refuse the gifts sent to him in his personal name after refusing several times. After all, they were a token of his kindness.

Then just keep it. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Anyway, he is not needed to do any work now. All public matters will be handled seriously without any favoritism.

There is no need for him to remind them of this, as the company understands it too well. To be honest, those with a good attitude are almost like their ancestors to him.

As for owing favors to others, we’ll talk about it when the time comes.

If he is really asked to do something he doesn't want to do, An Jing is shameless and can just pretend to be dead, and the company can't do anything to him.

But he is a smart person, much smarter than him, and he will definitely not do such a thing.

The boy's thoughts were becoming more and more distracted, and people are always unaware of the passage of time when they are distracted. The other two people, firstly, had no habit of talking while eating, and secondly, recent events were a bit confusing, so they were not in the mood to talk, so they finished the meal.

An Jing sucked the last noodle into his mouth, took a piece of paper to wipe the grease around his mouth, turned his head and burped lightly.

"full."

He slumped back in his chair, rubbed his stomach, yawned suddenly, and felt a little sleepy.

Jingliu on the side also finished the battle. Jingyuan was so sensible that it made people feel distressed. He had already started picking up the dishes. I guess he was going to take charge of washing the dishes tonight.

"Go for a walk to help digest the food?"

Jingliu stood up and asked as usual.

"Can you still walk?"

The boy raised an eyebrow and looked at her somewhat abnormal standing posture.

The woman's face froze and turned red.

She then realized that today's situation was different from usual.

Although Jingliu was not unable to walk as the boy said, she was torturing herself if she really thought about going out for a walk. Her walking posture was obviously distorted. She estimated the speed of recovery and it would take a few days to recover.

hiss......

Thinking of this, she had to ask for leave. She couldn't just limp to report to the Shen Ce Mansion. The difference between this injury and the usual injuries that would cause difficulty in walking was quite obvious. Anyone with a little experience could tell the difference at a glance.

If I really go, I don’t know what others will say behind my back.

...wait a moment.

Jingliu suddenly frowned.

......It seems pretty good?

Jingliu suppressed his restless heart for the moment and had to deal with the matter at hand first.

"You still have the nerve to say it?"

Her face turned red and she glared at An Jing, with a bit of shyness that made Jing Yuan look as if he had seen a ghost.

"Why am I embarrassed to say that I am a victim."

The young bear spread his hands.

"I see you're still not satisfied, what victim..."

Jingliu was somewhat dissatisfied, but also a little shy and flustered.

"Alright, alright, if you continue like this, Jing Yuan will have to go to the Shen Ce Mansion and report to General Teng Xiao tomorrow, saying that her master has been replaced by the Masked Fool."

"Hey!"

Although the girl was still washing the dishes, she was not happy: "It's fine if you guys just show off your affection, but why did you mention me?"

"Doesn't this mean that I have you in my heart?"

"Get lost."

Jingyuan rolled his eyes, wiped the last bowl clean, put it in the cabinet, and wiped his hands on his apron.

Then she took off her apron, hung it on the rack nearby, and walked over to the two men.

"So are we going out tonight or not?"

"You really don't feel sorry for your master at all."

"Rebel."

The two of them sang the same tune, leaving Jing Yuan speechless.

Especially Jingliu, the girl could only see four big words on that cold face - the old man is successful!

Her eyes rolled and suddenly an idea came to her.

"Although the master is not feeling well, we are both fine. Can't we just go?"

Jingliu's eyes naturally became sharp, but Jingyuan was not afraid at all.