Chapter 64 The Beauty Immortal Venerable She Is Pious (4)

Song Qinggu is really a beauty like the remaining snow in late autumn.

The orchid and jade tree, with a clear appearance, are like fragile and fragile red apricot blossoms in the light rain.

Tang Zhu felt that it was worthwhile to make a contract with him.

"..."

To Song Qinggu, being stared at by her bluntly and jokingly, had a very strange and dangerous feeling.

He pursed his lips tightly, clenched the slender fingers hanging down by his side, took a step back, shook his head with a resolute expression, and then saluted Tang Zhu again.

This time Tang Zhu understood.

He meant that it was impossible, and he was leaving.

But for some reason, the first words that popped into her mind would be - goodbye princess, the minister is retiring, and this resignation will last a lifetime.

Little Broken Bird: "What kind of rotten joke is this!"

It shouldn't have made her surf the Internet every day in the first place.

She didn't learn the core values ​​of socialism, and she just memorized the spirit of volunteer service.

This kind of messy stalk is remembered better than anyone else.

Tang Zhu was amused by himself, and his lips twitched slightly.

She was not in a hurry, her beautiful face, which could be called a genius, was as if carved out of jade, and her expression was indifferent.

Broken Bird knocked on her faintly: "You didn't complete the task."

"No hurries."

Tang Zhu yawned, ignoring the poor boy who was sluggishly outside the door.

"Extortion is not my field of expertise, but it's not impossible to give it a try."

Soon the system saw the robbery that Tang Zhu was talking about.

Because early the next morning, she gave the other party a secret book on how to practice swordsmanship.

The original owner used it to press the bottom of the box.

His heart was so big that he didn't seem to care at all that this guy fell on her with the first sword after practice.

The little Po Niao remembered that Song Qinggu was standing in front of her at that time, with a pair of cold and innocent peach blossom eyes looking helplessly at the ancient and precious cheats in her hand.

He tried to sign to say something.

Seeing the cold beauty Immortal Venerable lazily leaning in the clear sunlight, he raised his hand kindly at him.

Before sending him off, Tang Zhu's last sentence was——

"I will give you two days to learn the first form, and you will go down the mountain in two days. Before that, you can come to me as a teacher if you have anything you don't understand."

This posture was so sincere that Xiao Po Niao thought she was going to take the path of warmth and healing, and her conscience realized that she should be a conscientious and responsible teacher.

Song Qinggu was so foolishly deceived.

He was holding the secret book at that time, his slender fingers resting on the yellowed pages, under the clear and bright sunlight, his fingertips were condensed with spots of light.

The little broken bird guessed that he might sincerely want to say thank you.

Because there was a soft wave of light floating in his cool and dark glass eyes, and the end of his eyes was dyed with a thin layer of red.

Look at its dear host again.

The other party has quietly closed their eyes.

"..."

Soon Song Qinggu encountered a problem.

Tang Zhu was not disturbed by this, which seemed to be expected.

It's simple, she did it on purpose.

That morning, Song Qinggu signed sign language in front of her with a serious expression, conveying his question to her very solemnly.

Tang Zhu was not angry when he woke her up.

She folded her large snow-colored robe, propped her face with one hand, her brows and eyes were calm like a thrush, and her other slender finger rested on the light blue porcelain cup lid.

She turned her eyes slightly sideways, with a clear smile in her dark eyes.

"..."

She looked serious.

So serious that Song Qinggu couldn't help but stop, looking at the beautiful fairy by the window.

Has she improved?

He pursed his soft, thick lips.

Even the little broken bird couldn't help waving its wings to wipe away its tears.

until--

Tang Zhu showed a smile like a peach blossom in March with her delicate face that is enough to seduce people.

"Finished?"

Song Qinggu nodded obediently.

The smile on Tang Zhu's face got bigger.

"But I can't read sign language."

"What should I do, or make a contract."

 Tang Zhu: Ula!Can't think of it

  -

  Let me tell you a joke, yesterday I asked my foreign friends if they knew honeysuckle dew

  Her: I know!He is driving stealthily!
  I:?

  Me: But I'm talking about the drinkable one! ! !

  What's going on, what's going on, is it really only Hubei that has this!
  Finally ask for a ticket, wait for sister to tell you a joke tomorrow

  What! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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