Who is not a monk

Some lights are just purely good-looking, but when he meets one he really likes, he will take a closer look at the small words written on the sign below, which records the name of the lantern and brief information about the designer, and some also have a description of the design concept.He didn't want to know the designer, but he just wanted to see the name of the guy whose design results touched his heart.Some lamps have poems or riddles written on them, and he will read them out and share them with Qingqing Xiaoxiao.

"Chang'e went down to earth and gave her a nickname." After Chen Shu finished speaking, she stared at Qingqing closely, "No cheating is allowed."

The little girl immediately showed a thoughtful look.

Qing Qing showed disdain:

"Moon season."

"why?"

"The moon is lonely."

"Come again..." Chen Shu looked at the next one, "Weightlifting, make an idiom."

"Haggle over everything."

"Responding so fast?" Chen Shu scratched his head and looked at the next one, "You definitely won't be able to guess this, it's weird, let's use an idiom."

"There's a lot to do."

"..."

Chen Shu and Xiaoxiao looked at each other, then said, "You must have cheated by answering so quickly!"

"It must have been cheating!"

"No."

"It must have been cheating!"

"It must have been cheating!"

"I am very smart."

"I'm smart too! I don't react as fast as you!" The little girl stared at her seriously, "You must know the answer!"

"It seems that you are not smart enough."

"!"

The little girl frowned, unable to accept it, so she turned to her brother-in-law and said, "We won't let her participate in the future!"

"Okay! Don't let her participate!" Chen Shu looked at the next one, "Job, make an idiom."

"Position..."

The little girl muttered, frowning.

"Position..."

Chen Shu also frowned and thought.

Ning Qing was holding his hand, just looked at them indifferently, and didn't speak.

In the end, the two thought for a long time, but they couldn't come up with the answer, but there was no answer on the lamp, so they could only turn to her for help.

Facing the inquiries from the two, Ning Qing raised her chin slightly, and only said:

"I'm not involved."

"Oh, tell me, tell me..."

"You guys didn't let me participate."

"Say it quickly..."

"..."

Ning Qing felt that he was holding her hand hard, she pursed her lips, and then gave the answer:

"Listen to all directions."

"why?"

"Ear, eight squares."

"...You can figure out how to be so tricky? You must have cheated." Chen Shu said firmly, "In order to maintain your high-intelligence merchant design, it's a pity that this method is a bit inferior after all."

"Cheater!"

"..."

Ning Qing waved her hands silently: "Let go."

"what?"

"open."

"If you expose you a few words, you won't let me hold you. Isn't that too stingy?"

"open."

"impossible."

Today's Qingqing is so immortal, she rarely dresses herself in such a gorgeous style, Chen Shu dare not let go, as soon as she lets go, she will fly away.

"Brother-in-law—"

At this time, the little girl in an ancient jacket pointed to the front: "There are prizes for guessing lantern riddles over there! There are so many!"

The two looked at each other, and both looked at Qingqing.

Qingqing has no expression on her face.

That night, she was completely reduced to a tool for the two to earn prizes. They won a bowl of potatoes, a bowl of jelly, a cup of sour plum soup, a roll of paper, five skewers of meat with toothpicks and a skewer of bombarded squid, and the most expensive one was honey. One pot, one set of ceramic bowls, ceramic bowls are the most expensive, and she got them after going through five trials and defeating six generals.

"The harvest is full!"

Chen Shu who returned to the mountain was still very proud.

"It's all mine."

Ning Qing did not forget to remind him coldly at the side.

"Well, Secretary Ning, you are so clear with me at this time." Chen Shu shook his head and said to her, "I am very disappointed in you. You can make up for it by asking me to check your development tonight."

"..." Ning Qing pursed her lips, not bothering to pay attention to him, "When will you return to Yujing?"

"In a few days, twenty years ago." Chen Shu thought for a while and said, "It's Chen Banxia's birthday on 21. If she doesn't go back, she will definitely make a fuss."

"Mr. Chen is working hard, being a younger brother and an older brother at the same time."

"I'm still a father."

"..."

Ning Qing silently walked to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?"

"Change clothes."

"What clothes are you changing so early?"

"Practice."

"Don't change it, just fix it like this."

"Do not."

"Please."

"..."

Ning Qing stopped, turned to look at him for a few seconds, and finally walked back.

This man is shameless.

A moment later, she sat cross-legged in a fairy-like ancient costume, her pleated skirt was neatly spread into a flower on the bed, and her scarf also fell down neatly. The upper body was not covered, revealing the snow-white area under the neck, and she closed her eyes, like a fairy.

Chen Shu originally started to practice with her, but he couldn't help being distracted, and the progress fell behind unknowingly.

More than four hours later.

It was late at night on the mountain.

When Chen Shu opened his eyes, Ning Qing, who had finished his practice first, had changed back into his ordinary pajamas, was sitting on the head of the bed, covered with a quilt, and was staring at him.

"Ah……"

Chen Shu yawned, and looked at her strangely: "Are you wanting to fix your eyesight again?"

"Why?" Ning Qing raised his eyebrows at him, still indifferent, "You are only allowed to look at me, and I am not allowed to look at you?"

"Look at it."

"..."

"I feel that after a while, I can try to reach the seventh level... When do you think I can succeed?"

"I don't know, and I can't guess it." Ning Qing replied, "Yingjie Bodhisattva's becoming a god has greatly disturbed the prediction line, especially those of you who have benefited from the process of Yingjie Bodhisattva's becoming a god. The future is almost non-referential, and I have no ability to guess when you will succeed by myself."

"Is that so..."

Chen Shu nodded to show that he understood, and then asked, "What about you?"

"I'm still early."

Chen Shu nodded again.

Ning Qing did not enter the forbidden area, and Linghai's cultivation was temporarily behind most of the group friends.

However, for esoteric sect practitioners, Linghai's cultivation base is only auxiliary, and its main function is reflected in "killing", and it is less helpful in other aspects.For them, what is more important is their perception and attainments in the secret sect system.

"what……"

Chen Shu stretched, fell backwards, and fell on the bed, then climbed into the bed again.

Ning Qing also lay down and let him hug her. As long as he didn't touch her hands randomly, she would pretend that she hadn't said the phrase "except for tonight". Don't know.

"Sing to me tomorrow." Ning Qing said to him who was close at hand, his voice was very low, and his breath was blue, "Help me practice."

"You really use me as a practice tool."

"I will give you 20 yuan for every song I sing."

"twenty?"

"An extra five yuan for you."

"...What on earth did I do to make you disrespect me so much?" Chen Shu said in a deep voice, "If you came to me as a girlfriend, you have already got my promise, but you don't even want to Call me your husband."

"thirty."

"You dream."

"Sing or not?"

"Don't sing."

"..."

Ning Qing made a gesture to get up and go to sleep on the sofa.

"Sing sing sing!"

Ning Qing lay down again with a bit of "just so" contempt.

The two still didn't stop chatting, still whispering, they were too close, they exchanged their warm breaths, and they didn't fall asleep until late at night.

……

Golden Jasmine launched a plan to save the monthly ticket——

It's the end of the month again, and the monthly tickets accumulated in your hands are about to expire again. If you have no place to vote, you can vote for Jasmine, otherwise it will be a waste if it expires, and you will lose [-] million yuan!

Chapter 365 A Good Friend Needs to Have Anxiety to Share

Jianzhou Jianzong, the practice room.

The two figures sat opposite each other.

There were two long swords resting on Zhang Yogurt's lap, and the Alien Beast Pill and three bottles of medicine pills were placed in front of her. She had a serious face: "Sixth Senior Sister, please protect me in my practice!"

"Heh~~"