The next day, the temperature dropped sharply.
The ground of the small courtyard and the flowers in the corner were covered with white frost.
There is also a frozen breath in the air.
When Luo Qingfeng woke up, there was no one around him.
Nightingale has already gotten up and is making breakfast in the kitchen. The tempting smell of cakes wafts from the kitchen.
Luo Qingfeng lay on the bed for a while, recalling the wonderful experience last night before getting dressed and getting up.
Open the window, the cold wind blows in your face.
In the small courtyard, Ah Ya was squatting alone in the corner, silently looking at the flowers covered with white frost in a daze.
At this time of year, the chrysanthemums are still in full bloom.
Luo Qingfeng walked out.
When Ah Ya heard the sound, she turned her head to look at him, then immediately turned her head back and continued to look at the flowers in front of her.
Luo Qingfeng went directly to the kitchen.
Nightingale was alone in the kitchen, making pancakes filled with the aroma of onions.
Seeing him come in, Nightingale showed an unnatural expression on her face, but she quickly covered it up and said with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Luo Qingfeng looked a little unnatural and said, "It's pretty good."
Nightingale continued to spread the cake with her head down, a smile on her lips, and said no more.
Luo Qingfeng walked to the stove and sat down.
When she was about to help her fill in the firewood, Nightingale quickly said: "Don't add more firewood. It needs a small fire. Be careful not to burn it."
Luo Qingfeng put down the firewood, glanced at her beautiful face again, and hesitated to speak.
Nightingale lowered her head and turned over the pancakes in the pot. After being quiet for a while, she suddenly raised her head and asked, "By the way, do you like me wearing socks or no socks?"
Luo Qingfeng: "..."
Nightingale glanced at him with a half-smile, nodded and said, "Oh, I understand, I like it all."
"Ahem..."
Luo Qingfeng lowered his head to fill the firewood and pointed at the door.
Ah Ya didn't know when he had arrived at the door.
Nightingale had a natural look on her face and said, "I told you not to fill it with firewood, but you still want to eat battered pancakes?"
As he said that, he turned the pancake over again, then rubbed it along the edge of the pan with a spatula a few times, and then put it in the pan.
Luo Qingfeng quickly took out the wood he had just added and rubbed it on the ground to extinguish it.
Nightingale said with a smile on her lips: "Okay, let's eat."
Luo Qingfeng got up and walked out of the kitchen, washed briefly, and when he was about to enter the kitchen, he suddenly saw his grandma standing by the bed, holding a white cloth in her hand, looking into the room from the corridor window.
"..."
He quickly entered the kitchen and whispered: "Grandma is in the room."
Nightingale was startled when she heard this and said, "What's wrong?"
Luo Qingfeng said no more.
Nightingale saw that his expression was wrong, so she took off her apron, walked out of the kitchen, looked in through the window, then her face turned red, and she hurriedly ran into the room.
"Grandma, what are you doing?"
The old man couldn't help but sigh and said: "Don't you guys sleep together? Why..."
Nightingale blushed and hesitated: "We... we just slept together and didn't do anything else..."
The old man whispered: "Is there something... wrong with Ah Feng?"
nightingale:"……"
The old man sighed again and said: "Forget it, grandma doesn't want to take care of your affairs anymore. When you are old, you can't take care of it even if you want to."
With that said, he put down the white cloth and left the room.
Nightingale looked up and saw Luo Qingfeng looking at her from the window. She hurriedly stuffed the white cloth on the bed under the pillow with a blushing face.
This piece of white cloth was hidden under the pillow last night.
It's getting late.
The two of them each took a piece of steaming hot pancake and went out to the Demon Suppressing Academy.
Luo Qingfeng took a bite of the pancake and said, "It smells so good. Sister Nightingale's craftsmanship is really good."
Nightingale rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.
Luo Qingfeng said again: "By the way, merit points should be fine, right?"
Nightingale snorted and still ignored him.
Luo Qingfeng felt that there seemed to be a hint of resentment in her eyes, and asked, "Is Sister Nightingale angry?"
"snort!"
Nightingale immediately walked in front with her long legs, her ponytail behind her swaying from side to side, as if to express her dissatisfaction.
Luo Qingfeng followed, and when he was about to walk out of the alley, Fang said, "Sister Nightingale, how about we go to Ningguo Mansion tonight?"
Nightingale paused, turned to look at him and said, "Why are you going to Ningguo Mansion?"
Luo Qingfeng walked up to her, stretched out his hand, gently held her cold little hand, looked at her pretty face and said: "It's not convenient at home. After all, grandma and Ah Ya are here, and you are …First time. So I thought…”
Two blushes suddenly appeared on Nightingale's cheeks, she broke away from his hand and said, "No!"
After saying that, he walked quickly ahead with his cheeks red.
If a girl says no with a cold face, then she really doesn’t want it, but if a girl says no when she is shy, then she really wants it.
Luo Qingfeng chased after her, walked side by side with her, and whispered: "Then it's a deal. It just so happens that we will all get rewards today, so consider it a celebration."
Nightingale pretended not to hear and quickened her pace.
Luo Qingfeng didn't say any more.
When they separated at the gate of the Demon Suppressing Academy, Luo Qingfeng said: "Will the results come out at noon?"
He was asking about the results of the reward.
Nightingale glanced at him and said, "I think so. You can wait for me on the Bishui Lake Bridge."
Luo Qingfeng nodded and said, "Yes."
Nightingale didn't say anything more and quickly walked into the south courtyard. Her tall and graceful figure, with the youthful and lively atmosphere of a girl, walked quickly with her long legs under the big tree, and her ponytail behind her was beating lively and briskly. As if her mood suddenly improved.
Luo Qingfeng stood at the door until her back disappeared, then entered the north courtyard.
He went directly to the library.
Grandma Ning was still dozing in the corner by the door, and seemed a little surprised when she saw him come in.
Luo Qingfeng asked quickly: "Mother-in-law, where is the liar?"
When Granny Ning heard this, her face darkened and she stared at him. She was about to get angry when she suddenly realized that the liar he was talking about was not his own lady. She immediately said coldly: "What do you think?"
Luo Qingfeng said expectantly: "Did mother-in-law go find him last night?"
Granny Ning said calmly: "Of course I'll go find him."
Luo Qingfeng said quickly: "What then?"
Grandma Ning snorted coldly and said: "What can happen? If you dare to lie to my young lady, you will die! I slap her head off with a slap."
Luo Qingfeng: "..."
"Where's that...gold? Is mother-in-law coming back?"
Grandma Ning looked at him as if she were a fool and said: "The gold from that liar is all fake. My lady has been deceived once. You want me to lose my life and be deceived again? I am a I slapped him to death, and even if the score is settled, what else do I need his fake gold for?"
Luo Qingfeng suddenly said anxiously: "Then...that..."
"Then what? If you have anything to do, go and talk to the lady. Don't disturb my sleep!"
Granny Ning glared at him and closed her eyes again.
Luo Qingfeng had no choice but to quickly go upstairs.
When he got to the fifth floor, he didn't see Senior Bai. Just when he was anxious, a familiar and cold voice came from upstairs: "Come up."
Luo Qingfeng quickly went up to the sixth floor.
There are no bookshelves above the building. There is a snow-white velvet blanket on the floor, and there is a soft table in front of the window.
At this time, Bai Ruofei was wearing a plain white robe, sitting at the table and reading a book quietly. Her whole temperament was still noble and full of charm that could only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
It was the first time Luo Qingfeng saw her wearing clothes of other colors.
Wearing this plain white robe and bathing in the golden morning sun, her skin is as white as snow, her black hair is like a waterfall, and she is as beautiful as a poem. Under the hem of the skirt, a pair of delicate little feet wearing snow-white stockings were also half-covered, full of beauty.
Luo Qingfeng thought to himself: Such a beautiful and noble woman was actually deceived by someone. That person really deserves to die! He deserves to be slapped to death by Granny Ning!
He walked over, bowed his head and said, "Senior Bai."
Bai Ruofei flipped through the book, without looking at him, and said calmly: "Aren't you going to do the task?"
Luo Qingfeng showed a hint of embarrassment on his face and said: "I have nothing to do in the morning, so I came here and let Senior Bai drive me around."
Bai Ruofei raised her head and looked at him and said, "Are you really allowed to be driven by me?"
Luo Qingfeng nodded sincerely and said: "Of course it is true. It is a great honor for this junior to be driven by Senior Bai."
He flattered me first, and then said his purpose: "Well, Senior Bai, about your promise to give me gold..."
Bai Ruofei frowned slightly and said, "What about gold?"
Luo Qingfeng was startled and said quickly: "Senior Bai, you promised this junior that you would come over every afternoon to help you write, and then you would give this junior a piece of gold every day."
Bai Ruofei said calmly: "Oh, I remember."
Luo Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then..."
Bai Ruofei said: "I don't have it now, I owe it first."
Luo Qingfeng: "...Then, when will Senior Bai be available?"
Bai Ruofei continued to lower her head and flip through the book, and said calmly: "I don't know."
Luo Qingfeng suddenly became unhappy.
The room fell silent.
After a while, Concubine Bai looked up at him and said, "Do you want to kneel down?"
Luo Qingfeng glanced at the seat next to her, and had no choice but to go and sit down, and said: "Senior Bai, do you really have no other gold or silver there?"
Bai Ruofei said: "No."
Luo Qingfeng said no more.
Bai Ruofei pushed the book she had not finished yesterday in front of him without saying a word. Then, she brought the inkstone and ink block in front of her and prepared to grind the ink.
Luo Qingfeng finally couldn't help but said: "Senior Bai, you should at least give me a deadline. I am now penniless and waiting for money."
Bai Ruofei frowned slightly, looked at him and said, "Tacky."
Luo Qingfeng said neither humble nor arrogantly: "For a big shot like Senior Bai, it is indeed tacky to talk about money, but the disciple is at a critical moment in his cultivation and needs to buy meat to replenish his energy. He cannot do it without money."
Bai Ruofei stared at him for a while and said, "Do you think a person like me would be missing such vulgar things as you?"
Luo Qingfeng said: "Of course not, but... this junior really needs it now."
Bai Ruofei snorted and seemed a little impatient. She paused and said, "I will ask Granny Ning to go back to the house tonight and ask for a few bags of gold. I will give it to you tomorrow."
When Luo Qingfeng heard this, he immediately said happily: "Thank you, Senior Bai."
Bai Ruofei ignored him. She held a black ink block in her slender white hands and lowered her head to study the ink carefully.
Luo Qingfeng took a look and opened the book. When he was about to read it carefully, he suddenly touched something under his feet.
He quickly took it away and couldn't help but glance down.
"Would you like to lie down and watch?"
Bai Ruofei suddenly said calmly.
Luo Qingfeng looked confused and said: "What? What are you lying down and looking at?"
Bai Ruofei snorted coldly, and the foot under the table suddenly stepped on his foot.
Luo Qingfeng stiffened and did not dare to speak anymore.
"Huh? The "Thousand Illusion Disguise Technique" behind this seems to be an internal skill and mental method... This internal skill and mental method seems to have the effect of concentrating the breath and closing the breath."
Luo Qingfeng read it carefully again, then spread out the rice paper, dipped his pen in ink, and started writing.
Bai Ruofei was grinding ink with bare hands at the side, and the inkstone made a sizzling sound.
She seemed to feel that her voice was a little loud, so she softened it a little. Seeing that he was writing seriously, she softened it again.
The ink turned out to be too light.
Luo Qingfeng finished a few strokes, frowned slightly, and said: "Senior Bai, grind it with a little force. It is full of water and has no juice. How can I write on it?"
Bai Ruofei also frowned slightly, looked at him and said, "Are you ordering me?"
Luo Qingfeng looked at her and said again: "Senior Bai, the ink is too thin. Please use your noble hands and use some strength to help me grind it thicker, can you?"
Bai Ruofei didn't say anything anymore, she held the ink stick tightly in her bare hands and slightly increased her strength.
Luo Qingfeng secretly complained in his heart. After waiting for a moment, Fang dipped his pen in ink and continued writing.
Until noon.
The remaining half of "Thousands of Illusions and Disguises" has finally been transcribed.
At the same time, he also silently remembered it in his mind.
"It looks good. I'll try to practice when I get back. Maybe I can succeed."
He put down his pen and blew the ink on the rice paper, thinking secretly in his mind.
After the ink was dry, he glanced out the window and thought of going to see Sister Nightingale later. He quickly stood up and said goodbye: "Senior Bai, I will leave first. In the afternoon, I will not come over."
Bai Ruofei looked at the words on the table and said calmly: "What about tonight?"
Luo Qingfeng said: "This junior has something else to do tonight."
Bai Ruofei looked up at him and said, "What's the matter?"
Luo Qingfeng was speechless for a moment and could only say: "Some personal matters."
Bai Ruofei asked again: "What private matter?"
Luo Qingfeng was speechless and said, "Some things at home."
Bai Ruofei stared at him coldly for a while, then Fang snorted, continued to look down at the contents on the paper, and ignored him.
Luo Qingfeng originally wanted to remind her not to forget to ask Granny Ning to go home and get the gold, but seeing that she didn't seem to want to talk anymore, she had to leave.
When he walked downstairs, he said directly to Granny Ning: "Grandma, Senior Bai just said that you should go back to the house tonight to get a few bags of gold, real gold."
Grandma Ning closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, and ignored him.
Luo Qingfeng glanced at her again, didn't dare to disturb her anymore, and went out directly.
Senior Bai will tell her anyway.
After he walked away, Granny Ning slowly opened her eyes and couldn't help but sigh and said: "This silly boy will probably be tricked into crying by the young lady... Hey, I'd better go up and persuade the young lady. Bar."
With that said, she got up and went upstairs.
"What? Miss, is everything you said true? That boy actually soiled your noble and private feet? Oh my god! That little thief is so cowardly! What on earth did he do to your noble feet? ? Let me take a look! Huh? Miss, your white socks... seem to be clean..."
"Did he touch you with your calf? Humph! Damn it! For such a lecherous and dirty person, the lady should lie to him, keep lying to him, and make him cry!"
The midday sun is particularly bright.
But on the clear water lake, there is still a biting chill when the wind blows.
Luo Qingfeng walked to the stone bridge and waited, full of expectations for a better tomorrow.
Senior Bai owes him three pieces of gold.
I heard that Senior Bai is the daughter of a big family. If I send Granny Ning back tonight, she will definitely get the gold.
Tomorrow he will have gold!
Moreover, he can go to the south courtyard to collect the reward later, and there should be a lot of money.
Then, Sister Nightingale can be transferred to another hospital.
And tonight, he will take Sister Nightingale back to Ningguo Mansion, and then...
While I was thinking about it, a tall and familiar figure suddenly walked over from the bridge opposite.
Sister Nightingale is here!
(End of chapter)
