Chapter 836

Restructuring is more troublesome than dismantling. Duanmu yawang wants to restructure after dismantling. The hall Lord stopped her and said, "let the hall Lord try. Look, if there is something wrong with the hall Lord, you will let him know."

Duanmu Ya looks at her eyebrows, which is a little interesting.

It turned out that he hit this note!

However, I have to say that the temple Lord's memory and insight are quite amazing.

"OK."

These days, the old man is making this wild holding jade. Her fingers are badly worn. After dismantling the wild holding jade for so long, her fingertips have long been burning. "Please, temple Lord."

The hall Lord nodded and moved his hand in Duanmu's eyes.

This time, the temple Lord was reorganizing and Duanmu looked carefully.

Duanmuya looked at it for more than an hour and found that the temple Lord didn't make any mistakes at all. She wasn't surprised, but she was sleepy last night.

Unconsciously, I was afraid of falling asleep on the table.

I don't know how long she slept. Her shoulder was patted. Duanmu yawang woke up vaguely. He saw the hall Lord holding a two-thirds jade plate and asked her, "the hall Lord thinks there is something wrong with the texture here. See what's wrong?"

"Hoo ~"

Duanmu yawang yawned, took over the jade plate, twisted his eyebrows and carefully browsed the various textures of Wanzhi jade. While browsing, he closed his eyes and calculated the number.

After a while, she pointed to two very small textures and said, "you have changed these two pieces. Many sections of these two pieces coincide and are very similar. You may be confused."

The hall Lord didn't find it. When she said this, she stared at her for a while and glanced at her deeply, "you're right."

What's his look?

Duanmu yawang was very angry. He glanced at the specific location of the two fragments and commented: "there should be hundreds of fragments. It's not too late to find them. It won't take much time to dismantle the wrong part of the reorganization."

"Yes."

The hall Lord answered, took his eyes back from her face, and began to dismantle the jade again.

"Does the temple Lord need me to continue watching?" duanmuya looked at her cheek and stretched her waist and asked. She had just slept on the table for at least several hours. Now her back hurts.

She wanted to go out for a walk. She was a little late.

The hall Lord made a movement on his hand, raised his eyes and stared at her lukewarm: "what do you think?"

What does she think?

Duanmuya looked and saw that the temple Lord was not very happy because of the previous mistakes. If she thought he couldn't, it was estimated that he would lift the table. If she thought he could, if he couldn't, she would think she overestimated him.

He is expected to be even more unhappy!

When the question comes, no matter how she answers it, she can't get it right. Why should she answer it? What does this insight have to do with her?

To be honest, it's amazing that he can do it once. Does he have to compete with himself?

The temple Lord looked at her slowly. It was estimated that the mood had gone down just now. He looked down and asked calmly, "you just asked me that, but what are you going to do?"

"I'm hungry."

“……”

The hall Lord didn't answer. After dismantling it for a long time, he said two words in duanmuya's itchy eyes: "go."

"Thank you, Lord."

Duanmu yawang opened the door of the room and slipped out.

Yunxingya stood outside the door and saw her coming out. He blinked and asked with a red face, "Miss Duanmu? How did you come out? Our hall Lord..."

Duanmuya looked at them and felt very strange, "what's your blush?"

"No, nothing."

The four quickly lowered their heads.

Duanmuya looked at it and immediately reacted. She just felt her teeth itchy and wanted to bite them, "I said that if you four big men feel bored, they will go to practice. Why do you always think of some dirty things like a little girl?"

"This, this is not a dirty thing?" chief Wen retorted softly.

"You still say!"

Duanmu yawang didn't expect that living in the same room with the hall Lord would lead to such speculation, which made her uncomfortable, "you hall Lord and I have lovers. What are you thinking about!"

The four were stunned. "Does our temple Lord have a sweetheart?"

This time round Duanmu yawang was surprised: "don't you know?"

The four people shook their heads with confused purple eyes.

"You really don't do your duty. You don't know what outsiders know!" duanmuya looked at them and patted them on the shoulder to let them find her food.

The four people were aroused by her curiosity. Their hearts were itchy. They wanted to ask, but they didn't dare to open their mouth easily. They just asked, "do you want to eat with the temple Lord?"

"He is still busy. I eat my own food."

When Duanmu yawang said this, he pointed to the pavilion in the courtyard and said, "take it there. I'll enjoy the scenery and eat at the same time."

"Yes."

Listen, all four are down.

Duanmu yawang stretched out and strolled in the courtyard for a while. After moving his muscles and bones, he went to the pavilion to sit.

As soon as she sat down, she felt someone entering the courtyard. Her eyes moved. She stood up and looked at one side. She was surprised to find that it was snow clothes. She came alone.

She obviously also saw duanmuya look at her and walked towards her.

She stepped into the pavilion and stood opposite Duanmu yawang without saying a word. Her cold and beautiful purple eyes looked at her.

She didn't just come to see her, did she?

Duanmu yawang would have been impatient at ordinary times, but when she thought of the words before Xueji, she asked helplessly and calmly, "snow girl, are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

"You..."

Xueyi said a word. Suddenly she didn't know what she felt. She paused, frowned and asked in a very light voice, "Miss Duanmu, is the hall Lord here?"

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked at her, and then felt a little strange: "how does the girl in snow know?" the hall Lord was very cautious about holding the jade, so he set up a boundary in the room and did not allow anyone to spy.

Naturally, the breath of the temple Lord cannot be smelled here.

Snow clothes glanced at her, and her eyes were colder: "you have the smell of the temple Lord."

Duanmu Ya looked at it and was shocked!

Shit!

According to Xueji's words, Xueyi seems to be a couple with the hall Lord. Won't she also misunderstand?

Duanmu Ya looked at Xueyi's obviously cold face and immediately felt that he was right. He stood up and raised his hand: "Xueyi girl, don't think about it. Me and..."

However, before she finished, Xueyi suddenly moved her eyelids, suddenly turned around and stepped down the pavilion, and left the Duanmu yawang courtyard along the path.

“……”

Darling, snow clothes don't really misunderstand anything, do they?