The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 129 Annoyed Lu Huaijiang

  Lu Huaijiang straightened up his chest and raised his head in a compelling manner.

  Whenever you encounter a ghost on the road, you will be shocked when you see him.

   seemed to be surprised, then suddenly raised his hand to cover his face and ran away quickly.

   "Brother Lu Jiang, why are they all looking at you? Do you want to cover your face?" Jiang Huailu stood outside the Hall of Salvation, puzzled.

  Lu Huaijiang smiled a little: "You kid knows what. You will understand when you grow up. Women in this world are all vain people."

  Lu Huaijiang used to think that this appearance was very malicious to him.

  He has always paid little attention to appearance, but he hates the trouble this appearance brings to him.

  Until this moment, she had a face in front of this little girl, and listening to her shocked and admired voice still felt a bit interesting.

  Mortals are a group of laymen who value appearance.

"Woman? But the man is staring at you too. Look at you, just ran away one more time, why ran away in a hurry. Also covering their faces..." And she seemed to see their shoulders shaking vaguely. .

  This is, are you crying?

  Lu Huaijiang thinks too, it seems that doing ghosts by yourself seems to be more popular.

  At this moment, Zhu Yan led the Yin soldiers to clear out the evil spirits, and a large number of ghosts passed by. The calm and well-behaved Yin Soldier suddenly glanced at Lu Huaijiang.

  And then...

  The neatly discharged army whispered to each other suddenly, and then swish...

   all turned to look at him.

  Swiping the heads together, looking at him fixedly.

  Rao was surprised by Lu Huaijiang, no, not so? Raised his hand and touched his face.

   Zhu Yan saw that everyone was confused, her brows were frowned, and Ju Hun Suo was about to raise her hand. Turning his head, I saw the savior...

  The teenager beside him.

  The young man has picturesque eyebrows and a handsome figure. Although he is a little thin and weak, he has suffered some years of loss.

  But in time, he must be a handsome character.

  This is not the point.

  The point is the one on his waist...

  Zhu Yan's face flushed suddenly.

   "Bold and shameless fanatic! How Meng Lang is!" Zhu Yan pointed at him straight away!

  The young man's face sank, and he squinted at her slightly.

  The black eyes were deep with a bit of anger, and Zhu Yan seemed to feel a pressure. Coming from hell, gloomy and full of repression, it made her feel a little frightened.

  This is the fear from the depths of the ghost.

   "Don't be foolish, Zhu Yan." Jiang Huailu waved her hand hurriedly, she managed to coax Lu Aojiao well.

  Don’t cry again.

  Zhu Yan stamped her foot and looked at her bitterly.

  "Master, don't approach him, this kid is not a good thing at first sight. How can a normal person...how can..." Zhu Yan gritted his teeth and pointed at his waist.

   Suddenly, the Yin Soldiers in the distance heard small pieces of laughter, even if they walked far away, the laughter came over.

"How can a normal person wear a woman's menstrual belt on his waist! The master should stay away from him!" Zhu Yan was full of defensive expression. He had looked at a normal person before, but after only a day, his feet were exposed. .

  This is sick.

   "Yue! Things! Bring?!" Lu Huaijiang paused, staring at Zhu Yan.

  "You said, on my waist, is the menstrual belt?" Lu Huaijiang was stuck in his throat almost every word. Every time he said a word, Jiang Huailu's face turned white.

  She is still young and has never seen a menstrual belt.

   is what I heard from my mother.

  That is the most secret thing for women.

   can't be seen by others, let alone seen by outsiders. Not even relatives.

  But at the moment...

  She used this thing as a belt and gave it to Lu Aojiao!

  It's over...

  She got into trouble again.

  She is afraid that her future father-in-law will die without a place to bury her.

  　 I’m asking for a ticket. Today is a few hundred less than yesterday, ah, ah, heartache...

  (End of this chapter)