In the world of dragons, only I am not attacked

Chapter 304
Many times, Li Chenguang had to admire Yin Ruosheng's mouth.

This person has a tough mouth and dares to say anything.

For a moment, an awkward and depressing atmosphere enveloped the two of them, as well as the store in Mixue Bingcheng. The two clerks had forgotten to make milk tea and stared blankly at Li Chenguang and Yin Ruosheng.

Even the young lady next to him who was trying to scan Li Chenguang's WeChat account was stunned.

Li Chenguang looked at Yin Ruosheng with an incomprehensible expression.

Yin Ruosheng held Li Chenguang's arm and looked at ease, completely ignoring the expressions around her. "What's wrong, brother-in-law, didn't you say you wanted to take me to the Starry Sky Hotel to see the stars? The stars there are big and round. Let's go after shopping." , Sister won’t blame you for taking me out to play alone.”

Li Chenguang was dragged away by Yin Ruosheng in the silent gaze of a group of people.

After walking far away, Yin Ruosheng held the milk tea in both hands and asked angrily, "How about adding a few more girls? One is not enough."

Li Chenguang took a sip of milk tea and replied, "Didn't you say you would compensate me for the money I paid for washing clothes?"

Yin Ruosheng tilted her face and stared at him, "... I'll pay you with my life, right?"

"How can there be such a good thing."

Yin Ruosheng even hit and kicked him, "Okay, okay, okay. I wish it was true."

"..."

No milk tea can survive more than 3 minutes in the hands of a boy.

Li Chenguang finished the drink in 3 gulps.

Holding an umbrella with one hand, he put his other hand around Yin Ruosheng's waist and put it on her tight waist, "Okay, okay, no more, no more, didn't I say that I want my brother-in-law to take you to see the stars? Let's go now, which one?" Coming to the hotel.”

Yin Ruosheng leaned her little head towards Li Chenguang without caring, and said with a smile, "The Starry Sky Hotel, also known as the Ocean Hotel, costs 8 a night. Let's go, brother-in-law, you are so kind to me."

"..."

Li Chenguang suddenly stiffened, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, how much?"

"8, what's wrong, brother-in-law, you don't want to book a room anymore?"

"Take my kidney and ask how many nights it will last."

Yin Ruosheng deliberately put on a stern face and pouted, "Huh, don't you not love me anymore?"

"After all, I am your brother-in-law, and I definitely love your sister more. Sister-in-law, you should just go back and forth as you please. I really can't bear it anymore."

"It's okay. If you kill my sister, you can only love me."

"Your idea... is very original."

While the two were bickering, they had already arrived at the gate of Jiangnan University.

Then a problem arose.

"You said you were here to deliver an umbrella, why is there only one umbrella?"

The question is, who will hold this umbrella back to school, and what will happen to the other person?

Yin Ruosheng replied confidently, "Did I come here to deliver an umbrella? Did I bring an umbrella?"

"Then, thank you."

Li Chenguang held up an umbrella to leave.

Yin Ruosheng stood there holding the milk tea and looked at him, "Then you'd better go."

Li Chenguang walked out for about ten steps, and watched the wind and snow in the sky sprinkle white spots on Yin Ruosheng's body, and had to step back.

"I'll take you to school, how can you thank me?"

Yin Ruosheng showed an expression that showed she knew you would be like this, and said with a sweet smile, "Humph, thank you so much, please keep it in your heart."

When entering the school, Li Chenguang found that the building was still being renovated.

He walked Yin Ruosheng to the door of the teaching building, handed her the umbrella directly, "I'll give you the umbrella, I have it in the classroom," and then ran away quickly in the snow.

Later, Yin Ruosheng shouted loudly, "I have it, hello."

……

……

Nothing happened for the next two days.

The people of the Yin family are busy collecting new blood slaves and conducting self-examination of the family to look for traitors.

Li Chenguang learned the Talisman Technique from Leng Huixi and Leng Qingdai, and he also practiced every day to increase his energy.

After understanding the basic knowledge of talismans, it is time to draw the talisman.

Leng Huixi still took him to the nearby terrace halfway up the mountain.

But I arranged 3 tables and got some paper and pens.

Leng Qingdai demonstrates how to draw talisman.

"Every stroke must be remembered in mind. There must be no mistakes, and the order must not be disordered. Otherwise, if the talisman malfunctions, the consequences will be disastrous."

Li Chenguang took a brush and followed Leng Qingdai to paint.

Leng Qingdai held her beautiful sleeves with one hand and gently held the brush with the other. On the paper pressed by the inkstone, her slender hands drew an extremely neat and beautiful talisman with clear strokes and beautiful outlines.

Then it was Li Chenguang's turn.

Li Chenguang held the brush and said modestly, "My brush was not very good when I was a child."

He didn't lie, that was really bad.

Leng Qingdai's strokes were smooth and graceful, delicate and dignified, while Li Chengguang's few strokes made the whole paper smeared and stuck together.

Leng Huixi was stunned, "Did you do it on purpose? Except that the first stroke is horizontal, you are drawing below. I painted better than you even when I was 6 years old."

Basically, what Li Chenguang painted has the same effect as if you took an inkstone and poured ink directly on it.

Oh, no, it would be more refreshing and prettier if you just pour it on.

Li Chenguang looked at his sloppy work and felt a little embarrassed, "I told you, I wasn't very good at calligraphy before."

Leng Qingdai nodded slightly, "It's okay, just practice more. It's always like this in the beginning."

He stood next to Li Chenguang, Qiu Shui glanced at Li Chenguang and practiced for a while, and finally couldn't help but frown slightly, "Don't you have any foundation at all? Didn't you take a calligraphy class when you were in school? I I remember there are calligraphy classes in secular classes.”

Li Chenguang recalled that there are no calligraphy classes after a thousand years, but there were some calligraphy classes a thousand years ago. However, "my parents didn't buy me calligraphy brushes when I was a child. I just watched others practice, and then waited for other classmates to stop practicing." Only then can I borrow their writing and ink to practice.”

Leng Qingdai glanced at Li Chenguang and saw that although he tried to pretend to be relaxed, there was still a somewhat lonely look in his eyes.

She understood a little, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After Li Chenguang practiced a few more messy pictures, Leng Qingdai couldn't help but shake her head, "This won't work, the progress is too slow, and the paper I brought is not enough."

She came to Li Chenguang's side, put her hand on the back of Li Chenguang's hand, and held the pen body. "Relax your hand, relax your hand, and follow my strength completely. As long as the strength is appropriate and the strokes are clear, it will be fine." That feeling is engraved in your mind, and in the end you need to draw it in your consciousness, which requires the understanding of your thoughts."

Even outside, Li Chenguang felt a warm fragrance coming to his nose. The warm and white jade hand grasped his big hand, and he easily drew a perfect talisman with a few moves back and forth.

It looks stunning.

Li Chenguang didn't feel any force, he only felt the warmth from the other person's arms, and the convex and exquisite body on the back that was close to his.

Leng Qingdai's gentle and watery voice, unique to Jiangnan women, was right next to Li Chenguang's ears, "gently, gently."

Different from Yin Ruosheng's changeable and bright personality, and different from Leng Huixi's pride and innocence, Leng Qingdai is a real land of plenty, gentle as water.

That "gently, gently" was just a simple yet gentle voice that made Li Chenguang feel as if he had been hit in the chest by the Dragon King.

My whole body was weak and I couldn't use any strength.

Then Leng Qingdai gestured to her to take a piece of paper, and under her guidance, she drew the second and third pictures.

"Then you do it yourself, don't use too much force, just gently, I will guide you when to press and when to release."

"Oh." Li Chenguang didn't learn at all. He didn't understand the priorities at all.

One moment she was competing with Leng Qingdai for strength, and the next moment it was time to exert force, but she had no strength at all.

If you drop dozens of pieces of waste paper in a row, the paper will bottom out.

Leng Qingdai could only tell Leng Huixi, who was meditating aside, "Huixi, go down the mountain and buy some paper."

Leng Huixi first agreed, and then looked at Li Chenguang very dissatisfied, "It's really useless. There are so many papers that I have to start practicing calligraphy."

Li Chenguang was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Leng Huixi drew in the air with her little hand, and the dark phantom disappeared on the terrace.

"It's okay, take your time."

Leng Qingdai comforted her first, and then demonstrated again, "Don't use force, follow my strength, and feel it again. If you can't see it with your eyes, just close your eyes and feel it. To practice martial arts, you must first understand the strength. It should be for you to understand the strength." It’s very simple.”

Leng Qingdai stood behind Li Chenguang, her red lips slightly puffed out, and her warm breath sprayed onto Li Chenguang's cold ears, making him feel itchy in his ears, extremely comfortable, and even warmed up his whole body.

In particular, Li Chenguang actually lacks maternal love, or in other words, the care of older women.

And Leng Qingdai's words and deeds are full of a kind of care for the younger generation, or even a kind of doting that is gentle to the bones.

At least, that's the case for Li Chenguang.

He knew that this was a transaction between the two parties, exchanging secret skills, and that it was just the other party's normal tone of voice.

But hearing it made his heart beat fast.

He couldn't describe the feeling, he just felt that it was very comfortable and sounded good, and he wanted to listen to it more.

Because in this life, Li Chenguang's mother has always yelled at him, screamed, and looked disgusted. Let alone the writing brush, he would be moved to tears if she could cook him a meal.

Feeling the warm body of Leng Qingdai behind him, and listening to the doting soft words in his ears, Li Chenguang couldn't even feel the coldness of the winter night, and his whole body was surrounded by the warm feeling.

Especially to make it easier for Li Chenguang to grasp it, Leng Qingdai stopped holding the pen and rested her whole hand on his big hand. "Relax, relax a little more. You just need to feel the force. Close your eyes."

Li Chenguang also followed the other party's words and closed his eyes.

"Imagine that we merge into one, you are me, I am you, my hands are your hands, follow me, use your consciousness to describe, imagine the words on the paper."

Li Chenguang could not imagine the words on the paper, but only imagined that the two of them merged into one.

She subconsciously leaned back and immediately felt the unusually firm softness under the classic and elegant light blue shirt and skirt.

His face also pressed against the beautiful face behind her, which was almost as close as the silver moon to her. She almost slid over her face, cheek to cheek.

Li Chenguang felt that the skin on her pretty face was as delicate as silk and as smooth as running water. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to have vaguely touched the plump and charming red lips with his cheek.

Leng Qingdai felt her face pressed against her face, her body went numb, her hands loosened, and then her figure flashed, two meters away from Li Chenguang.

That beautiful little face was slightly cold, like frost, and the warm and gentle words just now were gone. He said in a cold voice, "Mr. Li, please respect yourself."

As soon as Li Chenguang opened his eyes, he met Leng Qingdai's angry and slightly cold gaze. The sharpness in that gaze stung him like a knife.

Li Chenguang apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. As soon as I relaxed, I lost my strength. I'm sorry."

Li Chenguang immediately lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.

There is absolutely no point in rebutting.

I thought to myself, what a bastard I am, what was going on in my mind just now, but someone is kind and well-intentioned to teach you.

Leng Qingdai frowned and wanted to say something, but seeing Li Chenguang bowing his head and accepting the punishment obediently, he opened his mouth slightly, but could not speak out.

I thought to myself, maybe he didn't mean to look like this.

Maybe he was too relaxed and didn't mean to take advantage of himself.

After all, I am still a child.

It's because I'm allergic.

"It's okay. I didn't teach you well. It was windy, so it's normal for you to feel unsteady after relaxing your whole body."

Leng Qingdai immediately returned to her usual gentle and watery voice.

"continue."

She moved lightly on her lotus steps, her beauty like the Milky Way flying in the night wind, and came to Li Chenguang, wanting to continue teaching.

Li Chenguang refused this time.

It took a lot of effort for him to force himself to say, "I, I will do it myself. I feel I have some experience, so I will do it myself."

He actually missed Leng Qingdai, a beautiful, classical and elegant woman, to hold his big hand with her warm little hand again, breathe out like orchid in his ear, and teach him little by little.

However, he found that he was more afraid of accidentally offending her.

Let her look as cold as before again.

Although it was only a moment, it was very uncomfortable.

Therefore, it took a lot of effort to say it myself.

Leng Qingdai understood when she heard it, but she didn't force it.

"I think I can."

Li Chenguang made one stroke.

Obviously he can't.

Leng Qingdai did it in one go, while he was a mess.

Leng Qingdai also knew what Li Chenguang meant, and thought to herself, judging from his appearance, this child did not mean any harm.

He didn't continue to hold hands, but waited for a while for Leng Huixi to bring the paper again.

He ordered, "Huixi, help him paint."

"Oh,...I want to cultivate my abilities."

She just wanted to practice her skills by the side, and didn't want to come up and help Li Chenguang practice his calligraphy.

But Leng Qingdai just glanced at her lightly and didn't say a word.

She just had to be obedient.

He took two steps forward, held Li Chenguang's hand, and said disgustedly, "You are so stupid. You are so stupid that you can even draw a talisman like this."

Li Chenguang also replied rudely to Leng Huixi, "Do you know who is teaching you your natural powers?"

Leng Huixi replied confidently, "Why, you are stupid and you are not allowed to be criticized."

Leng Qingdai immediately put on a serious face and said, "Okay, Hui Xi, stop talking nonsense. Chen Guang's environment was far worse than yours when he was a child. He has never practiced calligraphy at all. He has no foundation in this area. How can he compare with you."

"Oh."

After being scolded by Leng Qingdai, Leng Huixi immediately became obedient.

Obviously he has great respect for this master.

Li Chenguang smiled proudly at Leng Huixi with a villain's face, "Thank you, Master."

Leng Huixi's face immediately became serious, "Who is your master? That is my master."

Li Chenguang changed his words unceremoniously, "Thank you, sister."

Leng Huixi's eyes suddenly widened and she wanted to say something, but suddenly she didn't know where to start...

Leng Qingdai was actually a little embarrassed...

(End of this chapter)