Farming Female Partner In Male Frequency Text

The system carefully looked at its current host, not knowing if it was due to cultivation, the host's appearance gradually moved closer to her original appearance.

Fair skin, full forehead, beautiful and generous oval face, long, crow-like eyelashes cast a shadow on the pretty face, like two cute little brushes. Below the two thin eyebrows are jet-black pupils, shining brightly.

The system "watched" her slowly pacing to the outside of the hall, raising her lower jaw slightly, looking into the distance. The whole person was bathed in the brilliant golden sunlight, and the fine fluff on her face was clearly depicted, as if it had outlined a warm golden halo. The slightly pursed lips showed the watery luster of cherry blossoms.

Such a host has faded its indifferent temperament, and has an affinity from the inside out. It seems that even the heaven and the earth have loved her for ten minutes. She is standing there with the glazed tiles on the high wall, making a painting of her own. And she is the most dazzling existence in the painting.

But there are so many beauties that the system has seen. They are just red-faced withered bones and skin-like beauties. What it really surprised was Zhang Su's eyes.

Human beings often say: the eyes are the windows of the soul.

Regardless of a person's temperament, one can see the other through her eyes.

Along the way, the host's gaze is still the same as before, as if something has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

System data flickered, and garbled characters appeared in some places. The system did not dare to delay any more, and hurried to deal with it.

Zhang Su looked around at no one, raised his hands and stretched out a big lazy waist.

Ah, cool:)

"What should I eat today?"

Zhang Su scratched his face, turned and walked into the hall.

At a corner not far away, the handsome man leaned back weakly against the red wall, his eyes widened.

His figure is somewhere between a teenager and a young man, but his overall temperament is extraordinarily calm, far surpassing his peers.

Because of the occlusion of the cornices, the sunlight was cut and only fell on half of his face. The tall bridge of the nose was born superbly, the thick black eyebrows pressed against the dark and deep eyes, the typical thick look.

It is conceivable that in another two years, his facial features will be fully extended, and how amazing it will be.

However, at this moment, a light blush appeared on that beautiful face. The beautifully curved thin lips whispered: "The head...stay,"

He squeezed the hand hanging beside him, and the scene he had seen before appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

Such a gentle and kind girl, he could no longer treat her as the head.

He, with intense emotions surging in his heart, like a volcano erupting in the rescue, like a huge wave set off in a violent storm, he desperately wants to stand in front of her and call her personally: stay.

"Susu—" Qin Xiao raised his hand and stroked his forehead, also covering the complex emotions in his eyes.

After half an hour.

Zhang Su ate and drank enough, and felt the enchantment of the palace gate had a feeling.

It was a small spell she had only learned. It was invisible to most people and had no protective effect. It was just that Zhang Su would receive a reaction when someone passed through it.

The effect is comparable to doorbell cough

She changed her clothes, a white brocade robe paved by auspicious clouds and cranes, her black hair was high, and her eyebrows were cold.

What Qin Xiao saw when he came in was just like this. The contrast was so great that he was stunned for a while.

Zhang Su was relieved to see that it was him.

The pretending indifference was gone, she took the initiative to speak: "Why are you here today."

Qin Xiao lowered his head halfway, not daring to look at her: "I haven't seen the head for a few days, so I'm worried."

Zhang Su... Zhang Su’s ears are a bit hot.

Zhang Su: "Didn't you use the sound transmission mirror to explain the situation to you before."

When she was cultivating, the system was afraid that people would disturb her, so she deliberately used her sound-transmitting mirror to imitate her voice to talk to Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao changed the subject casually and said with a smile: "Yes. There are still some things coming here today."

Zhang Su: "Huh?"

Qin Xiao said about the imperial examination. He watched Zhang Su's reaction as he said it, and paused for a while, as if his voice was dumb.

Zhang Su poured him a cup of tea with concern: "Speak slowly, don't worry, drink a glass of water first."

With neat hands and feet, she held the cup in her plain white hand, and the porcelain-white cup reflected the white fingers.

Qin Xiao's eyebrows curled up: "Thank you for the head." He came over with both hands, and the moment he touched it, he seemed to hold Zhang Su's hand in his palm.

Zhang Su retracted his hand: "You're welcome."

Qin Xiao held the water cup in both hands and sipped it. No matter how mature he is, he is indeed young. This gesture is not a violation of peace, but a huge contrast.

When Zhang Su looked over, Qin Xiao was drinking water with his head slightly lowered. He noticed her gaze and slowly raised his eyes. The thick black eyelashes blinked gently like butterfly wings, and the **** eyes were clear. Bright, shimmering with bright light, the tall nose bridge is very superior, grabbing the line of sight, the nose **** slightly, the little beast **** his nose like a small beast, and the thin lips covered with crystal water are lightly squeezed, weakening the sharpness Sex, adding two points of shyness. He was stunned, and then his big eyes were bent, vivid and energetic, like the sun just rising at o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Su:...

I'm gone_(:з」∠)_

She felt her heartbeat miss a beat for a moment.

This boy is really, really too... what the hell.

She also felt her throat tighten and her mouth became dry, so she poured herself a glass of water.

Neither person spoke, but the ambiguous atmosphere continued.

Qin Xiao lowered his eyes, covering the joy that was about to pour out of his eyes.

He has a way to break this ambiguous and boring atmosphere. He has done it many times before.

But now he doesn't want to.

After all, he was greedy and bold, trying to tear the immortal into the mortal world.

Can you look down and take a look at him.

Even if this is what he did deliberately.

This kind of inexplicable atmosphere lasted for more than half an hour, during which Zhang Su didn't know what he had said, and thinking about it afterwards, he always felt silly.

In the end, when Qin Xiao left, Zhang Su only felt abruptly light on his body, the invisible, unknowing pressure that was coming from was relieved cleanly.

"Huh..." She wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead, "I'll continue to practice."

However, this time, she had just closed her eyes when she meditated, and she was going to meditate the formula silently, but Qin Xiao's wet eyes and tight lips were flashing in her mind.

Thousands of words seemed to be contained in those eyes, and the soft lips with transparent water beads approached her ears, tenderly calling her: "Susu..."

"Huh—"

Zhang Su suddenly opened his eyes, but he didn't know when his ears were already dyed scarlet.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

The system also said leisurely: "The host has moved his heart?"

Zhang Su said fiercely: "No!"

She looked around, and saw a brush on the table. It was about a child's hand and the pen was thick. She didn't know where Qin Xiao found it. Zhang Su hadn't used it before. It was only for decoration.

At this moment, she raised her hand and brought her index finger and **** of her right hand together, and then forced a burst of spiritual energy from her body, ejected from her fingertips, and fell into the body of the brush, which suddenly stretched to one meter.

As soon as she thought, the brush came to her.

Zhang Su raised his foot, his figure began to shake violently.

system:……

System: "...The host really has an idea."

Zhang Su doesn't have time to deal with it, and he controls the brush with all his heart.

The system didn't get a response, and it was consciously boring. Zhang Su was here to train how to handle the pen this evening.

………

Lianzhou.

As a city where immortals once lived, there are now 18 immortal temples in Lianzhou City.

Each temple was built to be extremely magnificent and bright, and the statues of the immortals were even more lifelike, and even the immortal indifference that resisted people thousands of miles away appeared clearly.

Those who look after these temple statues are poor homeless people. The government will come forward to resettle them. Although other people have some opinions, there is no big setback in the end.

But in private, it is inevitable that some people are unbalanced and whisper.

It is nothing more than feeling how noble immortals are. These homeless people are mostly women and children, young and old, and even physically disabled people. Wouldn't such a person serve immortals insult the immortals?

However, the government issued a clear text saying that this was meant by the immortal and gave shelter to these poor people. After that, the opposition was mostly suppressed.

Sister-in-law Zheng is one of them. She has a son under her knee, who is only a few years old, and she is lame again and can't stand on her own. Later, he came to be the steward of a fairy statue in the north of Lianzhou city.

I heard that she had served with real immortals before, and she didn't know whether it was true or not. But those who come to worship at the temple will come to talk to her after adding the sesame oil money.

Sister-in-law Zheng was kind and didn't take Qiao. Everyone asked the questions she knew, but she didn't know what she really knew, and she said she didn't know. It's so magnanimous, and it makes people feel good.

Today, as soon as she finished wiping the idol, a woman with a beautiful face brought a pair of lively and lovely fetuses to her.

As soon as the two children approached, they whispered around Zheng's sister-in-law.

The woman couldn't laugh or cry, and said warmly: "Don't make noise in the fairy temple, you know?"

The two little guys looked back at the cold fairy statue, the brows and eyes that had been polished thousands of times with sharp tools, like a sharp blade, sharp, like a scorching sun, and burning eyes. Indifferent, beautiful, not profanity.

The two children were so scared that they covered their small mouths, turned their heads timidly, and then looked at Sister-in-law Zheng with eyesight.

The woman was anxious and scared, and whispered: "Who made you two look at the immortal directly is disrespectful."

Seeing that the two little guys are about to turn from round eyes to fried egg eyes, Zheng sister-in-law hurriedly interrupted: "The fairy is just indifferent, but she is soft in her heart. Even if she is here, she will not care about both. The child looks at her. Not to mention a stone statue."

"Really?" The little boy's eyes were still a little scary, but more of expectation.

Sister-in-law Zheng smiled and said: "It's true, Aunt Zheng never deceives."

The two children laughed at once. The child was always not in awe, and soon forgot the mother's reproach, and then secretly looked back at the stone statue.

From the eyes, nose, to the mouth, I couldn't help muttering: "The fairy is so beautiful!"

They haven't read books yet, and in their poor vocabulary, "really good-looking" is the ultimate description of a person's appearance.

No, that's not a person, that's a fairy in the sky.

The woman’s popularity is not right, nor is she persuading her, or Zheng Sister-in-law said, "Do you want to hear the fairy tale?"

"Think—" the two children said in unison.

Sister-in-law Zheng led them to the backyard, and said as she walked: "The fairy has great abilities. With a wave of her hand, she can conjure grain out of thin air. Before the establishment of the new dynasty, the lives of us people were very difficult. Can eat grass roots, pick up Guanyin soil, officials always come to collect taxes and bully us. At that time, we all felt that today and no tomorrow, we can't see hope, until the fairy is born..."