The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 82 You Are Really Cold

Xiao Ruanruan's slender, white and tender hands stroked the Lingyu, as if scratching tofu.

Si Jijing picked up the coffee and watched while drinking, but after she rowed down, he twitched the corners of his eyes helplessly again.

——Accidentally, she cut the little Lingyu in half.

Completely obsolete.

Xiao Ruanruan sighed softly, looked at him pitifully, and said softly, "Brother Jing~"

Si Jijing shook his hands and almost spilled the coffee.

He put down his coffee, stared at her with a half-smile, and said in a low and careless voice, "Huh?"

Xiao Ruanruan looked helplessly, and begged, "Just help me."

Si Jijing deliberately teased her: "No."

Xiao Ruanruan: Brother, you are really cruel.

For her, asking for help once is enough.

If he didn't agree, she wouldn't be pitiful anymore. She sat up straight and put on an elder expression: "Do you want to learn how to control the spiritual energy?"

Si Jijing originally wanted to change his mind and agree, but when he heard this, his brows raised slightly: "So?"

Xiao Ruanruan, like a teacher, began to explain the key points of controlling the spiritual energy, and then pushed the Lingyu in front of him: "Take it and practice until you can control it finely."

In the blink of an eye, the position changed.

She becomes the leader.

Gee.

interesting.

Si Jijing didn't really want to reject her, so he took advantage of the situation and complied.

Going back to the room to get the tools, Si Jijing began to carve according to the points Xiao Ruanruan said, but no matter how hard he tried, the knife could not cut off the Lingyu.

It was just his illusion that Xiao Ruanruan was as easy as scratching tofu just now.

Xiao Ruanruan glanced at him twice, and pointed him: "Use spiritual power."

He tried to attach the spiritual power to the knife and struck again, this time it was easy to succeed.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to be happy, the knife snapped with a "snap".

Si Jijing: "..."

Xiao Ruanruan's eyes fell on his perfectly manicured nails, and she couldn't say anything if she wanted him to carve them with them, so she resigned herself to looking for a knife in the meson space.

She had never collected carving knives, but she had quite a few small knives, so she simply took out all of them and asked Si Jijing to pick out which one he used the most smoothly.

Si Jijing picked one that was most similar to a carving knife, tried it out, and found it to be quite useful.

This knife is also extremely beautiful, with sharp and smooth lines on the blade, and a few bright gems inlaid on it, which is very beautiful.

It's just a hand.

Xiao Ruanruan took the knife, picked out the gem three times and threw it on the coffee table: "Okay."

Si Jijing watched her throw everything away, and didn't know what to say.

However, it does work a lot better.

After he practiced with the knife a few times, he started to work.

Xiao Ruanruan saw that he was indeed much better at carving than her, so she ignored it and went out to see the herbs she planted.

Si Jijing carves bit by bit with great care.

Because of his pure yang physique, he was particularly restless when he was young.

The more restless, the hotter.

Mr. Si had no choice but to lie to him that learning sculpture would make him cool. He believed it and learned it too.

But he didn't feel the coolness at all.

He questioned the old man, and the old man said confidently: "The mind is calm and cool."

He almost exploded.

However, he found that he could temporarily ignore the restlessness of his body when he focused on doing one thing, so he persisted.

Unexpectedly, it will come in handy one day.

He carved it very carefully, but he didn't control his spiritual power well, so the first piece was useless.

He cleaned up the jade fragments, moved his fingers, and his eyes fell on the middle-grade spiritual jade. With a thought, he stretched out his claws...

Half a minute later, all members of the "Big Coquettish" group were blasted out.

Because, Si Jijing threw a photo inside.

There is no beauty, no filter, but it is so beautiful that everyone can't open their eyes.

(End of this chapter)