"Oh, and then you flipped through that book of horoscopes, and the inspiration suddenly appeared like a spark. It was very interesting and fit together, and I understood it deeply after one reading. Dao? Right, um, it’s not bad.”

The corner of his mouth twitched, heh, fortunately, my son is unparalleled in intelligence and rich in fighting experience.

For the survival rules of waste materials accidentally reincarnated among geniuses, it can be said that he is very clear and can use them freely.

Zhao Rong nodded secretly.

At this moment, Zhao Qian'er seriously recalled it for a while, then shook her head, "No."

Zhao Rong choked suddenly and was speechless.

Is it possible that you only read the star scriptures once or twice to understand everything?

That's too much, Qian'er!

He had no expression on his face, he opened his mouth and wanted to say more, but the little girl had already spoken crisply.

"I like to count the stars on the mahogany rocking chair in front of the window before going to bed. I couldn't fall asleep that time, so I flipped through it in idleness. Every time I looked down to read a word, I looked up and counted a star, and it turned out! "

"Brother Rong, guess what, I fell asleep before the stars had time to count to the [-]th star that I used to stop and fall asleep in a daze!"

Standing in the Milky Way, Zhao Qian'er smiled happily, tilted her head, showing two small canine teeth, and said triumphantly:

"Brother Rong, I immediately discovered the magic of this book of horoscopes, which can actually help me sleep~ Since then, every time I want to sleep, I go to the horoscope to count the stars, and then count to [-] stars , I can fall asleep in a daze. Hee hee, good stuff, good stuff."

Although it's been so long, she still can't help being happy when she thinks about it.

The little girl shook her head, grabbed Zhao Rong's arm and swayed happily from side to side, she was cute and cute.

At this moment, Zhao Rong had a strange expression on his face.

He looked at the skinny girl in front of him who was so bored that he was sleeping for several days, he hesitated to speak.

But Zhao Qian'er didn't seem to notice this, and was still talking happily...

At this moment, the sword-holding man who has been listening has long been dissatisfied with his attire.

It's just because of Xiao Qian'er's lustful power, afraid that the little girl will yell at the phrase "Uncle Bai, don't you believe my clothes? Don't explain that you are", and then give him the back of the head, and then, I guess she is partial I don't know where it will go... Hey, wait, is there a difference?

Li Bai suddenly realized.

By the way, isn't this little girl who is hurting for nothing, her heart is already in his brother Rong'er's arms, and she can't wait to hang on to that brat all the time.

He suddenly wanted to drink, so he flipped his hands, took out a jug of wine, raised his head and took a big gulp.

Alas, no matter how biased Xiao Qian'er's heart is, it's probably not going anywhere.

Li Bai wiped his mouth, and looked at Xiaoqian'er who was holding Zhao Rong's arm with both hands and swinging coquettishly with melancholy eyes.

Strange, why is this drink sour?Did you buy bad wine again? Wait for these unscrupulous restaurants!

The man holding the sword angrily threw the jug down. It didn't touch the invisible ancient road, and there was a boom, splashing a lot of lake water.

It's just that the sound didn't attract the attention of the two little guys stuck together in front.

Li Bai stared hard at the backs of the two who were next to each other.

Especially Zhao Rong, who was wearing the newly bought clothes just now when he went shopping, which was chosen by Xiaoqian'er for him.

Just the same new clothes...

Li Bai looked down at the new clothes on his body again, and said in the words of that stinky boy's joke, what kind of master's new skin is this.

It's just that the more Li Bai looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Does the master really wear this?this color...

The man holding the sword tightly tightened the sword in his arms, his face was serious, and he felt that he wanted to fight for his own rights.

You can't let a new prostitute dress better than his old client!

Even if Xiaoqian'er is eccentric.

Whoring for free also requires the basic law, okay?

So, Li Bai took a step forward, clenched his fist, raised it to his belly... and gave a thumbs up.

Well, the daily routine of boasting about Xiaoqian'er started again.

"Uncle said how little Qian'er's skin is getting better and better. It turns out that she slept well."

Zhao Rong, who was about to say something to interrupt Qian'er's words, turned his head speechlessly, and glared at Li Bai, why are you making fun of Uncle Bai?

Only the latter stared back.

Zhao Rong shook his head and ignored it.

He glanced at the little girl who was still complacent, reached out with his big hand, and pressed her head to keep this little idiot away from him, so as not to spread the infection and become an idiot together.

"Ah, what are you doing!" Zhao Qian'er muttered.

"Brother Smelly Ronger, why are you arresting me? Are you trying to snatch my star scripture? This is Qian'er's sleeping baby. Hmph, I won't give it to you. Even if you go to Qinglianxuan, you can't find it. I hide it. When I got up, the lady didn't even know where she was. Unless..."

Zhao Rong was a little curious, "Unless what?"

Zhao Qian'er pushed the hand on his head away, then tiptoed suddenly, pinched Zhao Rong's nose with two fingers, and said arrogantly, "Unless we sleep together and count the stars together, I won't show you the Star Book."

"..." Zhao Rong.

"???" Li Bai.

Didn't you ask me to count Chapter 351?

Let's count the stars and sleep together, are you sure you can get sleepy?

Trapped you big-headed ghost Oh.

Zhao Rong didn't answer this question, he brushed off the little hand that was pinching his nose somewhat dumbfounded.

Zhao Rong slapped her proudly raised head again.

Shaking his head, he said directly to Xiao Qian'er, who was baring her teeth and covering her forehead:

"Little idiot, count again."

Zhao Qian'er narrowed her eyes and looked at him vigilantly, with a look of vengeance on her face, and said casually, "What are you counting?"

"Hey, when you don't look through the star book, you have to count nine thousand and eight stars to fall asleep, and then read the star book, you cross-count the words on the book and the stars outside the window, how many stars have you counted?"

Zhao Qian'er frowned, lowered her head and slapped her fingers, "Well, five thousand one hundred and six, what's wrong?"

Zhao Rong stopped talking and just looked at her like that.

"..."

The air was quiet for a while.

At a certain moment, Zhao Qian'er was slightly stunned, and then the puzzled expression on her face suddenly changed.

The little girl is already smart and witty, but she didn't think about it before, um, or in this era when the basic enlightenment education is mainly humanities, she lacks the careful thinking in this aspect.

Now Zhao Rong reminded her a little, and she suddenly slowed down.

In fact, most of the education at the top and bottom of Xuanhuangjie Mountain is like this now, and the level of mathematics is generally very low. It can be seen from the six arts majored in Linlu Academy, which is roughly only related to chess and arithmetic.

However, this does not mean that there are no people who are proficient in arithmetic. Some great monks have extremely high mental development, and there must be many of them who are extremely talented in this area.

Moreover, there are also monks in this area among the hundred schools.

Right now, Zhao Qian'er raised her two little hands and stared closely at her with lowered eyes.

She frowned, raised her fingers, and muttered in a low voice, "Hmm, is it missing something? Hey, do you want, yes, you need to add words..."

Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

Is this the kendo genius of Xiaoyao Mansion?

But he also joked about it, in fact, he can roughly understand Xiaoqian'er.

Sometimes if you just stick to the thinking of the other world, you will feel that some things and people in this world are funny and incomprehensible.

But Zhao Rong has already integrated into it, and most of the way of thinking in the world in the past life and the present life can be understood and connected.

Being able to see the limitations of each of them has broadened his vision and thinking a lot.

Just like right now, Xiaoqian'er is confused by simple arithmetic, and some thoughts and propositions of various schools of thought in this world are understood and taken for granted by the world, but if they are placed in Zhao Rong's previous life, they will not be ashamed. Most people understand.

for instance.

How can Lin Wenruo marry the eighteenth wife?

Well, accurate and appropriate.

Zhao Rong covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Zhao Qian'er's dazed little eyes gradually cleared up, and she nodded her head slightly:

"It turns out that in this calculation, the words have to be added, um, why didn't I think of it before? Is it necessary to add another five thousand one hundred and eight, then how much is it, there are... there are nine thousand and eight Are there too many, yes? No?"

How much is five thousand one hundred and eight stars plus five thousand one hundred and eight stars?

Her small goose-egg face was full of seriousness.

The little girl was standing on the star-studded lake, she was lowering her head, pursing her pink lips, and raised her fingers one by one, as if vowing to fight these missing stars desperately.

Although she somewhat understands why Zhao Qian'er is so 'stupid', she doesn't even have slightly advanced thinking such as multiplication and addition.

But seeing her stupid and stubborn look in front of her, Zhao Rong still couldn't help laughing, and stopped it quickly.

"Cough cough."

The little girl immediately glanced at him vigilantly, and seeing Zhao Rong's reaction, she blushed, turned her back, and continued to point her fingers...

Seeing this, Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing.

He took a step forward, turned her head back, and made it face him:

"It's 210 six."

With a smile on the corner of Zhao Rong's mouth, he bent down and rubbed her forehead, "Okay, don't count, a hundred fingers won't be enough for you."

Zhao Qian'er blushed, bit her lip and looked at him, but her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Oh, so the number... ten thousand two ten six... ten thousand zero..."

She swung her head left and right to free Zhao Rong's big hand that was touching his head.

Afterwards, the little girl turned her face away, not daring to look at Zhao Rong's approaching face, she raised her hand to pull the fallen hair behind her ears, and the roots of her ears were also dyed light pink.

Zhao Qian'er's peach-blossom eyes lightly rolled up, as if she was looking at the lights on the shore in the distance, and whispered to herself:

"Oh, such a stupid girl, I'm sure no one wants her anymore. Miss doesn't love her, and my uncle doesn't love her. She's just a little fool who can't even count the stars."

Zhao Rong shook his head, "That's not the case, don't think too much about it."

Zhao Qian'er nodded affirmatively, "That's it."

"I said, it's not like that."

"It's like this, you just want to live together, you don't want some stupid maid to make trouble for you, that's it, it's like this every time, it's optional, but you know, I can't live without the sun and the moon Ah, I... I can't live without it. But now, it's like being superfluous, superfluous... I, what can I do, the stars can't be counted..."

The little girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes favored her, and she was muttering something silently, as if she was counting the stars again.

She stood there, counted for a while, paused, took a deep breath, and continued to stare at the starry sky seriously, her lips pursed.

It's just that the more Zhao Qian'er watched and counted, the more difficult it was for her to breathe.

Chest heaves violently.

Zhao Rong didn't pay attention to these, he was silent for a while, then turned around to leave.

"Hurry up, stop making trouble, let's go."

Zhao Qian'er sniffled, and said very seriously: "Don't go, I want to count the stars in the sky."

There was a slight trill in her voice.

It is obviously a beautiful galaxy, but it is extremely depressing to Zhao Qian'er.

The stars all over the sky seemed to fall down and fill her up.

Count the stars in the sky?This is crazy.

Zhao Rong shook his head, "Don't be petty, there may be things to do later."

He paused, and couldn't help curling his lips and said, "Besides, who is a serious person who can count stars?"

Zhao Qian'er's pink lips paused suddenly, and the whole person suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Rong frowned and looked back.

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