After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 118 Where did you see this novel

The modern luck is almost gone.

The novel is not good at fluttering, and sometimes a lot of bad things can happen.

For example, the performance of the college entrance examination is abnormal, and the application for the exam is transferred, and there is a bad roommate.

At that time, luck was particularly bad.

And came to the world in the book, is really very lucky.

I met relatives who were kind to me, fellow villagers who also wear books, and friends like Jun Jixue.

I got the artifact and worshiped a good master.

These things, one after another, are more or less a bit of luck.

So at this moment, she has a satisfied smile on her face.

Out of the corner of Jun Jixue's eyes, he caught a glimpse of this smile.

Can not help but feel a little helpless.

The little girl is also very satisfied, even a red spirit stone can seduce most of her thoughts.

Such a bright and flamboyant woman.

He thought that it was enough for him to see such a smile once in his life.

But people are always greedy.

He also wanted to be by her side, year after year, even as a bosom friend.

And the people watching around couldn't bear the laughter.

"Look, let me tell you how Miss Qingyangzong can have such good luck, let's see,"

"Thank you master."

Hong Shi took the Lingshi and thanked him by the way.

"I've been relieving stones for more than ten years, and I've seen many people get excited about getting an excellent spirit stone, and I've also seen many people feel sorry for themselves because of the inferior spirit stone."

"But I have never seen such a girl who is so happy to get the last spirit stone."

The master who solved the stone was an old man with many years of experience.

It is true, but it is the first time to see Hong Shi like this.

I can't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Lingshi is not good or bad, as long as I like it, it is worth it."

After Hong Shi left such a sentence, she returned to her seat.

She doesn't like those top-quality spirit stones, but prefers red spirit stones.

As long as you like it, that is the most worthwhile thing.

The Shijie master glanced at the little girl's red back.

Suddenly, it turned out that the little girl liked this spirit stone because she liked red.

He is indeed a very transparent person.

"Pick up girl, come here, the old man still has a high-quality spirit stone here, you can take it."

Old Man Bai spoke out loudly.

He also picked out a few high-quality spirit stones.

"No need, I only like this piece in my hand. No matter how weak the water is, just take a scoop to drink."

Hong Shi really couldn't find any more suitable words.

I can only use the sentence that only one scoop of three thousand weak waters is used.

There are tens of thousands of good spirit stones, but this one is the only one she likes if it can close her eyes.

Just like people.

"Forget it, it's fine if you don't like it, the old man won't force it."

Old man Bai waved his hand.

This little girl's temper, I really don't know who to follow.

Her father is a pedantic and old-fashioned person, and her mother is a gentle and tough person.

Alone to her here.

Temperament is straight and stubborn, but also elusive.

"I haven't congratulated Miss Hua yet. I don't know if Miss Hua has some free time. Hong Shi would like to ask for advice on this stone betting method."

Hong Shi glanced at Hua Nongying, they had to do another thing.

"Just now."

Hua Nongying naturally saw Hongshi's intentions.

Then the two of them said goodbye to the people above the seats.

The two of them left.

Jun Jixue and Yun Poyue naturally didn't intend to stay for a long time, and they also left one after another.

"The younger generation has more or less childhood feelings. We are indeed old."

Old man Bai sighed speciously.

Back then, he was so young and vigorous.

But now, his hair is already gray, and he has lost his youthful spirit.

"This is the old man's day to enjoy the blessings, and it's time for the younger generations to take on this great responsibility. Quan'er, after a while, follow these few people and learn from them."

Song Shihai glanced at the old Duke, and then at his son.

He didn't ask his son to be as outstanding and advanced as those of them, but he only wanted to have the ability to save his life.

"Father, Quan'er knows."

Song Zhouquan lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking about.

He wants to do business in the future, so he doesn't want to go to some military camp for training.

At this time, it was just a promise.

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Difficult to send Xiaozhu.

After Hongshi and Hua Nongying left the stone gambling field in the south of the city together, they came to Nanji Xiaozhu.

Although it is a dark night.

But the small building is still brightly lit, and some food is placed in the compartment on the first floor.

It seems that its owner has prepared it in advance.

"It's hard to send a girl."

Hong Shi looked at the woman in the pink dress and cupped her hands.

Sometimes, you still have to be polite.

Nan Ji also returned a gift, and then invited the two to sit down.

"Ming people don't say dark words, the elixir has been refined, and it just happens to repair the dantian."

Hong Shi took out the elixir from the space very honestly.

According to the original thought, she was only responsible for the alchemy part.

As for the rest, I will leave it to Hua Nongying to solve it herself.

She doesn't know medical skills, and she doesn't know much about this cultivation method.

Nature is doing her best.

"Thank you, Miss Hongshi." Nan Ji took the porcelain vase.

Neither sad nor happy, just like a marionette, without emotion.

"You go to work first."

Hua Nongying spoke calmly.

She knew that this person had other matters to deal with, and she thought that Hongshi must have something to say to her.

Don't bother her too much.

After hearing these words, Nan Ji saluted slowly.

Then out of the compartment.

"Where did you read this novel?"

Hong Shi looked at Hua Nongying and said this.

For some reason, after she came to the world in the book, her impression of this novel became less and less.

Maybe it's been a long time, or her memory is gradually fading.

I feel a little powerless, and sometimes I keep thinking about it, and it will cause a headache.

Just like when the prompt "You can return to the real world after cultivating to the state of the gods" sounded before, the general headache was about to split.

But these are also recent.

She always felt that something big was going to happen.

"I didn't read much. I saw the beginning, the middle and the end. What do you mean by that?"

Hua Nongying raised her eyebrows.

The author can't forget the plot of his novel.

"I found that I am not very familiar with the content of this novel. Although I wrote it, compared with the current situation, all this is too outrageous."

After Hong Shi finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

She had only mentioned many characters in one stroke before, after all, the street novel only had about 20 words.

The ending is still unfinished, and many things have not been written in detail.

Like the death of Hongshi in the novel, the later development of Qingyang Sect, the war in Beiliang, Murong Yan was displaced for half his life, and Bai Changan died for the country.

These many things, she just used a few words to summarize.

There may be more pen and ink used to describe the emotional line of the hero and heroine.

"You should know the butterfly effect. In a dynamical system, small changes in the initial conditions can drive long-term huge chain reactions in the entire system."

"As for my book-wearing and your book-wearing, this is no longer a small change, it is a principle that affects the whole body."

Hua Nongying still spoke calmly.

It took her five years to avoid the male protagonist of the original book.

But now, it seems to be unavoidable.

It seemed that no matter where she went, she would meet him by inexplicable fate.

We met by chance during the last Lantern Festival.

This time at the stone gambling field in the south of the city, they also met by chance.

She can be sure that her whereabouts will never be known by others.

And along the way, no one was found following her.

　I am the one who broke the can and smashed it. I can't hold fame and fortune, and I can't rest in great kindness and affection.Broken porcelain and tiles are only enough to hold the rain to shine on the moon, and block the long wind to listen to the drums.Whoever knocks on me, I answer crisply.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)