Can you guess her thoughts? I can know her thoughts just by sniffing my nose. This is a special way for me and her to communicate...

Of course I won't tell him my secret - that bad old man who is jumping up and down all day long. If I don't make him happy, his days will be long and boring!

Wang Xizi put down his pen after thinking about this, raised a finger at him, and said a little proudly:

"You admire me for the ten thousandth time! I will tell you because of your pitiful attitude when you drank a bowl of lard from Marshal Tianpeng and became blinded, unable to see through the world.

Nao, by the way, I’ll count the number of times you admire me.”

As soon as Wu Daozi heard this, he opened his old scar again and poked his lungs. Suddenly he sat up, raised his eyelids twice, and was full of energy, preparing to write and punish him verbally.

But then I thought about it, the culprit has been wiped out for thousands of years, and then stopped, he only asked weakly:

"Then what happened to the alley this time? My expression is dull, please enlighten me!"

"Look at her eyes in the alley, where is she looking?"

"Out the window!"

"Where outside the window?"

"Dark night?"

Wang Xizhi, who has always been as gentle as jade and elegantly scholarly, was so angry at this bad old man that he cursed:

"Ye, you are so big! Isn't that the kid outside the window?"

"By the way, Yu Fei!"

"Have you forgotten the original purpose of renting this room in the alley?"

"I haven't forgotten, isn't that Yu Fei the first colleague she met - the life-keeper? She wants to find out the secrets about him!"

Wang Xizhi asked:

"Has she cracked the secret? Is there any progress?"

Hanging on the lamp rope, Wu Daozhi turned over with difficulty and scratched his messy hair and said:

"This...has made no progress at all!"

"By the way, when she met her family today, she inevitably remembered the first time she left home and lived here.

This kid blames himself so much!"

Wu Daozhi looked at He Xiang who was in a daze, and his heart arose spontaneously with pity:

"She's so pitiful, can you help her?"

"How many times have I told you! Don't participate, don't interfere! Just pay attention!"

Wu Daozhi finally asked pitifully:

"It's been thousands of years, and you're the only one who has a clear mind, so... can you tell me some spoilers? What's the prospect of Xiaoxiang decrypting that Yu Fei?"

"You... are still giving spoilers? I'm still making official announcements! You, you! You are old and confused, but your thinking is advanced and you can learn new things quickly!"

It would be great if He Xiang could see these two living treasures following him, instead of being so helpless and panicked alone...

Wu Daozi couldn't help but doze off while wrapped around the light cord. Wang Xizhi raised his pen toward He Xiang, who was confused and fell asleep.

Have a good night's sleep, He Xiang!

Autumn has passed, winter is approaching, and the red leaves prefer the clear frost...

He Xiang never arrived early once, and always walked into the school gate with the preparation bell ringing without hesitation.

This morning, the cold wind penetrated her collar, causing her to tighten her clothes and quicken her pace. Unexpectedly, she arrived earlier than usual.

"Sisters, look, isn't that poor sleepyhead coming over there?"

"Yes, since our male god Nian You hangs around her all day long, I am particularly disgusted with this girl with big eyes and oval face!"

"And her short ear-length hair is also extremely off-putting!"

"Also, also, sometimes she opens her big eyes and deliberately pretends to be pure and innocent. She is pitiful and can only be satisfied with boys!"

"Oh, that's right. It's just those boys who do what she does."

These girls carrying steamed buns, soy milk, skewers and other snacks in their hands were not from the same class, because they were also obsessed with Nian You. Every time they chased Nian You, they always...

They all gathered together and in the last calligraphy class they all wanted to cause trouble for He Xiang...

No, let them wait.

"Today, she came early and didn't let us have too much northwest wind!"

These nymphomaniac girls are seriously ill, and they all dress up like they are cheating on each other.

Under the school uniform, there is always a red collar with a bow; a mini skirt must be worn on top of the school uniform pants; students' faces must be powdered, eyebrows painted and lipstick... In short, from dressing to grooming, from appearance to demeanor,

They are always challenging the bottom line of school rules and disciplines.

Just when He Xiang was about to approach, they assumed the arrogant and arrogant attitude of someone collecting debts and squinting at her from the corners of their eyes.

Who are the people in Hexiang? Let alone look at them seriously.

She stared at the peeling brick wall on the left side of the door and said with disgust:

"Get out of here! It's not right for a good dog, let alone a bunch of bitches who haven't smoothed their fur!"

This is not a nice thing to say. No one would believe that it was coming from a seemingly well-behaved girl. If they knew her name, they would not be surprised.

They were stung by these loud words!

I really want seven or eight people to form a circle around her, use their hands and feet to beat her flat.

At this time, the leading girl tilted her head to the right. They understood, sandwiched her in the middle, and pushed her towards the alley to the right of the school gate.

Anyone who is afraid of these show-offs that they show off from the pile of makeup and powder is not a human being!

He Xiang threw them away in disgust, straightening his back without urging or rushing, and walked towards the gray area of ​​the hidden alley to the right of the school gate.

It was a God-given opportunity. She really wanted to see if she could unsheath her short sword after being promoted to the second level of the six cultural holy ruins, the small transformation level.

Could it be that my dagger is like me who doesn’t seek to make progress and is always soft and willing to be a bracelet?

"Did you see that big, thick locust tree?" the leading girl asked.

"Whoever cannot see is blind!"

A girl said loudly and deliberately:

"Behind that thick tree body, the pool of blood is dark and dark, maybe it hasn't dried up yet?"

Another girl echoed:

"Yes, the girl screamed so miserably last time. The old immortal greeted her one after another, but no savior appeared... In the end, we made her miserable!"

He Xiang listened to their exaggerated words and remained unmoved. His face was drawn and his cold words made people tremble with fear:

"Stop talking nonsense, when we get to the place, our knives and axes will show their talents! What kind of quick talk is this? I think you are just playing with knives in the blacksmith shop - you need a hammer! "

Are these words coming from a girl? Those girls who are arrogant and bluffing can’t help but look at each other when they hear these words...

Some people are ready to chop with knives, and they are ready to scratch with their fingernails. This level... is quite different.

When they arrived at the destination, the leader of the seven or eight people shook his hair, straightened his clothes, kicked his legs, and shook his arms...

He Xiang couldn't help laughing:

"Interesting, what is your first routine of radio gymnastics?"

Also broadcasting gymnastics? So irritating!
Chapter completed!