The originally very soft and warm texture of the spiritual jade slowly melted in the inkstone, and it turned out to be like ice, gradually turning into a light water of the inkstone. A little bit of black swayed and wandered upwards at the bottom of the inkstone, swaying and darkening the entire inkstone pool.

The swaying bamboo shadows outside the window fell on the water. The bamboo leaves reflected by the ink were like green boats. Qiao Ruoyu had a gentle and quiet temperament. Standing in the ancient room, it seemed like the most perfect scene in the picture of a classical lady. She spread the paper scroll, and her slender and white skin was even whiter than the paper. Her fingers pressed on it, which reminded people of the old stories in the old days. The scholar who was reading at night looked at a female ghost or a fairy walking out of the scroll. The first person she saw at that time was probably a palm that was particularly fair under the candlelight.

Qiao Ruoyu is not a female ghost or a fairy. She is more like a fairy sister.

Li Luyou is not like a scholar, he is more like a cowherd... Of course, he is the one who farms with the old cows.

There is a good story about Cowherd and the Fairy Sister. Li Luyou and Qiao Ruoyu can only be said to be a bad relationship. Fortunately, the Queen Mother does not need to be cruel, and both of them are willing to take the initiative to cut off this relationship.

Qiao Ruoyu was unwilling to happen to Li Luyou again, and of course Li Luyou was not willing, but he was destined to be inseparable.

For example, as the two of them talked, Qiao Ruoyu's mental defenses were much lowered, and she forgot to cover her chest when she spread the rice paper.

Her breasts are the type of bamboo shoot tips, which are particularly shaking. Many gentle and charming women mostly have this shape. They feel particularly unique when held in their hands, which is very unique.

Li Luyou accidentally glanced and could see that the pink buds were as tender as light peach red, but he immediately looked away, stared at the rice paper and said, "Then, the spiritual jade turned into ink. Could it be that I was asking me to write down my own question, and then the answer would emerge by itself. That was much better than search engines."

"What is a search engine?" Qiao Ruoyu said inexplicably.

"Nothing..." Li Luyou probably knew Baidu, but he might not know the meaning of the search engine, a slightly more in-depth noun.

"Of course it's not like that...you want to draw." Qiao Ruoyu didn't want to know what search engines are.

"What are you drawing?" Li Luyou frowned, "I'm not very good at it."

"You don't have to be good at it... You just need to draw whatever you want, like a child's graffiti. After all, this is a spiritual jade, which goes straight to your heart." Qiao Ruoyu walked around Li Luyou and looked at Yanchi. In Yanchi's reflection, he could clearly see his chest lifting his pajamas up high. He couldn't help but blush and ran to the bed and picked up his coat and put it on.

"It's a bit cold." Qiao Ruoyu walked over to explain.

Li Luyou was helpless, why did she explain? She also found such a bad reason.

"Draw whatever you want, then I'll draw a sun, flowers, or something." Li Luyou thought for a while and said.

Most people do not have the talent and talent to draw. When they were young, they would mostly draw sun and flowers, because it was the easiest.

"That won't work!" Qiao Ruoyu tilted her head and looked cautious. "There are still some requirements. The painting you want to draw must have three elements to reflect. Time, place, and characters."

"That's it?" Li Luyou was ready.

Qiao Ruoyu nodded, and there was no other condition to add. Seeing Li Luyou picking up the pen intently, he was curious about what he planned to draw.

Li Luyou took the precious brush that countless famous calligraphers dream of, and drew a circle on the precious rice paper with the ink made of spiritual jade.

"Do you really want to draw the sun?" Qiao Ruoyu said uncertainly.

"This is a yard! These are the grass growing on the yard." Li Luyou is sure that Qiao Ruoyu has never been to the yard of his house. Of course, it is not to say that Qiao Ruoyu can recognize it by visiting his yard. The yard he painted is indeed like the sun.

"Sorry." Qiao Ruoyu smiled apologetically.

"nothing……"

Li Luyou continued to draw. Qiao Ruoyu really couldn't understand it, but she didn't express her opinion. Li Luyou explained to her and told her that the black ball of sticks was a jackfruit tree. The yard was round, the triangle and four sticks were his sister. The round and square also had four sticks.

"It's finished." Li Luyou put down his brush. In fact, he could draw well with a pencil, but it was the first time he used a brush to draw and couldn't grasp it at all.

Chinese painting and Western painting are completely different systems. Li Luyou thought so and explained his works that were like children's graffiti.

"I drew... I drew well..." Qiao Ruoyu said with difficulty.

"If you let you say such things against your will, it can be seen that you have made great efforts." Li Luyou sincerely thanked.

Qiao Ruoyu shook her body, turned around, and burst out laughing.

"What's next?" Li Luyou watched the sunlight shine in from the window obliquely.

"You just go to bed and go to bed." Qiao Ruoyu said, pointing to her bed.

Li Luyou hesitated for a moment and remembered that Jia Baoyu also had a sleepwalking in Taixu Illusion in "Dream of Red Mansions". Sure enough, the spiritual jade has such an effect.

Li Luyou didn't care much about it, so he took off his shoes and went to bed.

Qiao Ruoyu hesitated, but still did not remind him that he should take off his pants. How could he go to bed without taking off his clothes and pants? He was just a little annoyed. He did not remind him, which means that he would actually mind that he was lying naked on his bed. In other words, he could not treat him as his child after all. Is it true that he could not do it?

Qiao Ruoyu tightened her coat and sat in front of the table, watching Li Luyou's painting rise in almost invisible traces of blue smoke under the slanting sunlight.

Li Luyou closed his eyes. He knew that he must have to fall asleep before he could know the answer, but where can he sleep? Although Qiao Ruoyu hadn't come here for a while, she still had her smell on the bed.

Most men have this experience. When they lie on their girlfriend's bed for the first time, they often feel excited and unable to sleep... Although Qiao Ruoyu is not Li Luyou's girlfriend, the body fragrance of a woman always stimulates the senses most directly, making it difficult for her to fall asleep.

Li Luyou was not sleepy at all, but gradually he smelled a hint of warm and quiet fragrance, which made people relax comfortably.

Sleep gradually arises, and Li Luyou understands that this is not a normal phenomenon of falling asleep, but he does not resist.

When Li Luyou woke up again, it was already dark.

Li Luyou found himself standing in the yard of his old house.

The tall jackfruit tree is full of huge jackfruit fruits, which is different from what Li Luyu picked in the past. These fruits are surprisingly large and bulging, shaking on the tree, like naughty children.

Li Luyou felt like he would take off one and peel it off, and a naked baby would jump out.

He didn't go to pick it, but he just felt that everything around him was a little weird and awkward.

The land under my feet was particularly hard, and the walls of the yard seemed to be twisting. It was pitch black outside the iron gate, and there was no light. Not far away, it should be the town, but it was completely hidden in the darkness. I don’t know if it was sleeping or disappearing.

Looking up, there was no starlight in the sky, which made people feel depressed.

Li Luyou walked to the iron gate and took a look. He was shocked and took a few steps away. Outside the iron gate, there was endless darkness, and the whole old house seemed to float in this world of nothingness and darkness.

A world of loneliness, desertedness, despair.

Where is this? Is it in my own dream? Li Luyou cannot be sure. If it is a dream, it is a little clearer. Li Luyou has never had such a clear dream like this.

He didn't slap himself in the face so stupidly.

Li Luyou was not panicked. This should be a world created by Tongling Baoyu, just like Jia Baoyu's Taixu Realm.

Can you find what you want to know in this world? But there is only one of your own old houses in this world, and some are a little too small. Li Luyou doubts whether he can know the answer to everything.

"Brother...I'm hungry..."
Chapter completed!