In the middle of the night, some people don't sleep! She just sits there! No longer in a cave, but in a boudoir.
I can still clearly hear the thunderous snoring of Zhu Ping An!
Zhu Ping'an actually doesn't snore, but he has a method of breathing during sleep that he invented himself, which causes the air coming in and out to make a whirring sound...
Ning Jiushao heard Zhu Ping'an show off and talk about some cheating method...
But Ning Jiushao didn't need it, because Ning Jiushao had already replaced sleep with sitting in meditation, so he was not behind.
As the sun rises, a few junior sisters are sitting on the top of the mountain doing morning classes, and today a little cook is added to the list.
Without the stern-faced master in front of him, Bahua finally let go of his hands and feet and started shouting again: "Brother, I'm hungry..."
Senior brother felt angry today, and he was lightly tapped on the head: "Bahua, you have to work harder, sit still and feel the energy!"
"It hurts! Senior brother, I can't feel it..." Bahua is not lying, she really can't feel it.
"Sit tight, don't talk, and sit still if you don't feel anything." Zhu Ping'an was very strict today, not soft-hearted at all.
Bahua's big innocent eyes looked at her senior brother, looking at his serious and stern look today...
I also heard my senior brother say: "Go back, Master will watch over you!"
"Okay... okay, okay..." As soon as Little Fatty Eight-flowered Dun heard this from his master, he immediately pouted and gave up. He should stay here... he can bear his hunger for a while now.
Qingwei suddenly came again, standing next to Zhu Pingan, and took out three books: "I've copied them, and I'll give you a copy. Well...it's also for Donghuan..."
Zhu Pingan nodded, took it and sent it directly to the little cook. He only said: "Study hard, there is a big difference in "Da Tian Qing"."
"Thank you, uncle, thank you, master!" Little Chef Donghuan had already gotten up.
Old man Qingwei warned: "If you don't understand, just ask my uncle."
"Hmm..." Dong Huan replied, but then secretly glanced at Zhu Ping'an.
Qingwei added: "Don't be timid. If you don't understand, just ask. If you don't know, just tell. Don't slack off."
"I sincerely follow my uncle's teachings!" Dong Huan nodded.
Qingwei loves Dong Huan after all, and hopes that if there is a disaster, this little girl can be more capable of protecting herself, but she also feels guilty. If Dong Huan is not sent here to be a little cook, maybe The danger is greatly reduced.
Gains and losses……
But Qingwei knows that Zhu Ping'an, a boy who values love and justice, will definitely not let go of the people around him as time goes by!
Looking at Zhu Ping'an again, Qingwei asked: "Do you have any new plans?"
Zhu Ping'an nodded: "Old man Qingwei, you are no better than old man Wei. He has experienced all the bloody events and has a tense mind. But you are different. You have always been a bystander in front of your head. Do you think I did the right thing?"
Qingwei seemed to have guessed a lot after hearing these words, and asked: "Do you have plans for Princess Chu Wang?"
"Well, there is a saying, it's dark under the lamp!" Zhu Ping'an said bluntly.
"According to what I think, the old Taoist, it's actually feasible. As of now, even the old Taoist, I don't know who the person is, or what he looks like... Who in the world knows about your plan? I learned about it last night Thinking about it, I feel less worried. I'm afraid that Wei Qingshan won't be able to sleep after he finds out."
After all, it’s all about the beholder.
"Let's wait until he comes back from Dadan Jiubu... Let's ignore him for now." Zhu Ping'an shook his head.
"Well, now that you have made up your mind, I will allow the princess to come today!" Old man Qingwei was really transparent.
Zhu Pingan smiled when he heard this: "Senior brother, you are much cuter than that old man Wei!"
"Haha... Really? I think what you said makes sense. That guy has been smelly and tough since he was young. He is also self-righteous and thinks that no one in the world can compare to him no matter how great he is! He is the most difficult to get along with!"
Senior brother, Qingwei is really smiling, and she is even more happy to complain about someone together!
"Are you so difficult to get along with?" Zhu Ping'an said smoothly.
"More than that? I get so angry with him every time. There is a word for it... stubbornness, yes! He is too smart and stubborn..."
Qing smiled happily, but he smiled and sighed again: "But he saved my life." A group of more than a dozen people, all boasting and boasting, their eyes were higher than the clouds of arrogance, and they dispersed like birds and beasts, only Him! He was the only one who risked his life to save me! At that time, I survived, running around with his broken body on my back, crying... From then on, his peerless appearance could no longer touch the threshold of the celestial phenomena!"
Old man Qingwei has tears in his eyes! It seems that I remember the ray of light in the despair that day, and I remember the crying that day!
The heart that wishes peace is not at peace either! It turned out to be such a personal touch!
But I am also envious that I can have such a good friend in my life!
I wish Ping An comforting words: "Now that old man Wei is in good health, as long as he lives long, he will be able to enter the Taoist celestial body sooner or later!"
"What a pity, what a pity... I hope I can see it in my lifetime!" Old man Qingwei shook his head slightly.
Yes, it's a pity... If Wei Qingshan had entered the sky a few decades ago, what kind of hero would have appeared in the world?
"Let's go, she will come later!" Old man Qingwei turned his head, wiped his face, and jumped away.
An ancient passionate story with a beginning and an end.
Zhu Pingan looked at the back and suddenly thought, what kind of story should he tell?
Will there ever be such a moment, when you carry someone on your back and cry loudly?
well……
I hope the worst outcome is the ending of Wei Qingshan and Qingwei. Think about it, it’s pretty good!
The morning sun rises slowly and is slightly scorching. Morning class is over and it’s time to go back to eat.
Not long after, someone outside the courtyard was holding a salute: "Disciple Zhao Baimeng, pay homage to my uncle!"
"Come in..." Zhu Pingan's voice was a bit lazy.
Zhao Baimeng came in and looked around. There were several little girls, some were reading, some were meditating, and there was also a little fat man wandering around, climbing on the doorpost. It was also a strange sight, and he couldn't help but look at it a few more times...
A little cook ushers in the guests, serving tea and water.
Sitting down in the hall, he finally saw clearly the appearance of the woman who had achieved great success last night. Zhao Baimeng suddenly looked down at himself subconsciously...
That woman is really too beautiful, dignified and calm...
Zhao Baimeng was different from others. She immediately knew that she was slightly out of character. She was not an ordinary woman. She would never compare external things with others, let alone have any thoughts of comparison...
"I've met my uncle."
"Sit down, what are you doing here?" Zhu Ping'an gestured with his hands.
"Well, I have long wanted to pay a visit to my uncle. Today, I got the master's permission and couldn't help but hurry up. I thought that my uncle is such a heavenly person and is willing to follow me around. I would like to ask you without mercy, and I hope that my uncle will agree... "
Zhao Baimeng, an intern at the Strategist's Office, had his first real hands-on job with the person in front of him. In fact, being famous is not as good as meeting him, and meeting him is worse than being famous.
At the age of seventeen, he entered the ninth grade, and he also achieved great success in music. Looking at this hall, although it is small, there are many calligraphy and paintings. What is Zhao Baimeng's background? His appreciation ability is extremely high, and the calligraphy and painting in the house are also excellent!
And this uncle could actually teach a chess master like Ye Yixiu...
It is unimaginable that this person will become a member of the Taoist Celestial Sect in the near future!
In the Prince of Chu's Mansion, there is a Taoist Celestial Elephant standing there to help, and everything will be very different!
But now it seems that I don't know where to start, nor what this person needs or wants. People just do what they like, but they don't know what they like for the time being.
You have to follow Yi Er for a long time, slowly understand a person and understand what he cares about most, and then you can achieve this.
I just heard what my uncle said: "People from the same sect, there is no need to be polite. If you have something to do, just come..."
"Thank you, uncle!" Zhao Baimeng was overjoyed when he heard this, but it was still not enough of a surprise and he had to think of a way.
But I heard Zhao Baimeng say again: "Uncle Master, there is news from Sister Yixiu. It is said that the two chess academies of Luojia Academy and Weiming Academy have an appointment to fight at Yellow Crane Tower. It will be about fifteen days later. I don't know, Uncle Master." Are you interested in going and taking a look? If uncle is interested, my disciple will make arrangements right now!"
(I'm worried... I've been collecting it all... I think I'm still reading it... I saw some positive comments from book friends, which reassures me a little! Come on, come on! I'm exhausted today, I'll continue tomorrow!)
