Wen Ya paused for food.

Then he returned and pulled out a butterfly knife from the bag on the sofa behind him, and inserted it into the pure wooden coffee table with a bang.

"Can't you stop your mouth if you eat it?"

Chu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the butterfly knife.

The pattern is simple and unsophisticated, the moiré on the blade is like clouds and mist, and at the end, there are a few tiny characters.

Shuzhou Wen's!

Chu Yi let out a light sigh: "You are from an aristocratic family? No wonder you are so skilled."

According to Master, although we are in the age of science and technology, the aristocratic clans have not disappeared. They are either hidden in the city or hidden in the mountains for a long time.

Some rely on state funding, and some rely on handicrafts to make a living.

The Wen family in Shuzhou is a type of people who rely on handicrafts for their food. They are good at craftsmen and have created a handicraft brand called Wengu Pavilion, which sells decorative swords, armors and the like.

What makes people laugh and cry is that the reason why Wengu Pavilion's business is booming is because of the expansion of the role-playing trend. Every time there is a large-scale comic exhibition, Wengu Pavilion can make a lot of money...

"So what?"

Wen Ya opened a can of beer, as if she didn't want to hear the word Shuzhou Wen's.

"Then you used Wen's grapple just now? Why didn't you use the walking bunt? The bunt is more effective in a small space."

Bunt, that is, close-to-body fast attack and fast attack, the moves are short and fast, supplemented by bruises and grappling, the effect is even more impressive.

The Wen family in Shuzhou is based on the short game of walking steps and the Wen family's capture.

Wen Ya raised her head and drank a big gulp of beer, picked up a crayfish, peeled it and said, "I really want to, but those old fellows won't let me learn, so your master taught me how to catch it with just a few hands."

Chu Yi was taken aback.

"You still know my master?"

"Of course, speaking of it, I'm still your half-senior sister."

No wonder you came to my house as soon as you met, the co-author is not because of your charm...

Chu Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then why did you act like you didn't know me before?"

Wen Ya curled her lips: "If your master hadn't called me this afternoon, I wouldn't know you by now."

That's it!

Chu Yi was stunned, and then wondered: "Eh? Why is my master calling you?"

Wen Ya squinted at him: "She said, you're a lecher, if you're afraid that you'll be on the legal news, let me keep an eye on you."

"Is that so..."

Chu Yi's smile gradually became presumptuous: "Then you have to keep an eye on it."

Judging by his expression, a fool would know what he was thinking.

Wen Ya's face immediately turned rosy.

She never thought that she would get herself involved when she was ordered to be a guardian...

However, she still pretended to be nonchalant, and said, "I don't need you to worry about it, just protect Han Lingyue honestly."

"Are you jealous?"

Chu Yi suddenly said something.

Wen Ya slapped the desk with a bang: "Chu Yi! Don't think you touched..."

The words stopped abruptly, and her face turned even redder.

Seeing this, Chu Yi smiled strangely and said, "What did I touch?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Eat yours!"

Wen Ya decided not to talk about this matter anymore, why is she at a disadvantage!

Chu Yi chuckled, and stopped irritating her.

If you get angry, who will come to take a bath at your own home?

So, he changed the subject: "Tell me about you, new senior sister."

"have nothing to say."

Wen Ya didn't want to talk about it, but when she heard Chu Yi said she didn't want to talk about it, so she talked about the bathroom, she immediately changed her tune.

Things were roughly the same as Chu Yi thought.

Although it has been passed down to the present, those aristocratic families and sects still hold on to some old rules and do not let go.

For example, pass on the male but not the female.

It was because of this that Wen Ya had no connection with the inheritance of her family. It was not until she met Lin Qingying, who was also Chu Yi's master, that she learned Wen's grasping method from her.

After the result was discovered, the elders in the family were furious and kicked him out of the house angrily.

Later, under Lin Qingying's care, she came to the Han Group and became an unlicensed doctor...

"Eh...you don't know medical skills?" Chu Yi asked in amazement.

"It's just an infirmary, why do you need medical skills? Can't you just memorize the instructions of those medicines?"

"Then my injury..."

"Isn't it sewing? Is it different from sewing clothes?"

Chu Yi looked down at the bright red gauze in his palm, and suddenly felt that it would be better for him to go to a regular hospital.

"Bleeding again? Let me see."

Wen Ya also noticed, she dropped the crayfish, grabbed Chu Yi's hand, and lifted the gauze.

"Don't! Let go! Ah..."

……

In the outpatient clinic of the hospital, the doctor finished bandaging Chu Yi.

"Be careful next time, don't put chili oil on the wound again."

Chu Yi nodded, glanced to the side, and gave a gentle smile.

After leaving the hospital, she checked the time and cheered up immediately.

"Come on, I'll take you to the nightclub."

Chu Yi immediately swallowed the words of accusation, and said with bright eyes, "Let's go!"

Yehai CLUB, luxury cars are lined up at the entrance, beautiful women are like clouds, under the flashing neon lights, it is full of luxury and luxury.

After getting off the car, Chu Yi couldn't help opening his eyes.

His sight was immediately full of youthful breath, which dazzled him.

"Why are you standing there, let's go."

Chu Yi looked at Wen Ya subconsciously, and gulped.

what a wonderful world...

After being dragged into the nightclub by Wen Ya, Chu Yi couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Violently flashing lights, deafening music, undisguised restless crowd...

"How is it? Is it lively?"

Wen Ya leaned against Chu Yi's ear and said, the hot air she exhaled penetrated into his ears.

Chu Yi nodded blankly, the scene of this group of demons dancing wildly was much more lively than that on the mountain, no wonder Wen Ya was willing to hang out here.

The aristocratic family is no more lively than the mountain.

"Let's go, sister please, don't get drunk and don't return!"

Wen Ya seemed to have come to her home stadium, beckoning for the waiter, and the latter would understand without saying a word.

"Sister Wen, there are booths here."

"sensible!"

It didn't take long to sit down at the booth, and all kinds of drinks were brought up.

Wen Ya patted Chu Yi: "Drink whatever you want, it's the wine that someone else saved for me."

other people?

Take advantage of it.

Chu Yi was thinking, suddenly seven or eight men came over with malicious intentions and surrounded the booth.

Afterwards, a bald man dressed in flashy clothes stood in front of Wen Ya and stepped on the table.

"Wen Ya, isn't it too much? I spent [-] yuan to buy you a drink, but you just left?"

Chu Yi raised his brows, it was the big guy who came to him.

Wen Ya chuckled, and said lightly: "Zhang Dong, I put a knife on your neck and let you treat me? Do you really think I'm a little bee?"

Zhang Dong snorted coldly: "Drink my wine, do you want to admit it?"

"If you don't have an account, why do you have to admit it?"

"Hehe, okay! It seems that I really gave you face, right?"

Zhang Dong picked up the wine glass and slammed it hard, and the men around him immediately stepped forward with unkind expressions on their faces.

Wen Ya looked around, then pouted.

Just when Chu Yi thought she was going to let these people go, she suddenly hugged his arm.

"Yeah, I'm so scared."

In an instant, all unkind eyes focused on him.

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