On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

The enchantment is broken.

Ning Qingqing was awakened by a loud, crisp and harsh noise.

She was so frightened that the hyphae that had grown to the length of a ruler ‘swish’ retracted her fingertips. Just as she was about to shrink her head into the ground, she heard heavy footsteps approaching.

He hit the ground slowly and hard, but he was in front of him in an instant.

She hadn't recovered yet, her face was suddenly held by a pair of big hands.

The temperature on these hands was surprisingly high, and the fingertips trembled slightly, and the force was terrifying, as if they were about to pick mushrooms.

She quickly opened her eyes.

Hit a pair of black eyes burning with terrifying dark flames.

This man who was picking mushrooms had a calm expression but a kind of hideousness that could not be explained. His body was full of fierce murderous intent, and it was condensed into substance, and it was almost dripping with water.

Does it take such a big battle to pick a mushroom?

Ning Qingqing blinked in shock, and was about to tremble as a show of respect. Suddenly he realized that the man in front of him was born beautifully. Even from the most critical eyes of higher creatures, his appearance was still flawless, and there was a saying The familiar feeling of being unclear, like being used to it, is quite pleasing to the eye.

She is a beauty-loving mushroom, and when she finds something beautiful, she can't help but look at it more.

But her sight was immediately attracted by the huge fireworks behind him—

I saw that the sky above the yard was shattering, turning into thousands of tiny glass fragments, reflecting countless brilliant and dazzling light. Scattered light rain is slowly falling to the surroundings, like a dazzling and gentle meteor shower.

The lack of words about mushrooms is hard to describe how beautiful this scene is.

"Wow." She forgot her situation and exclaimed sincerely.

Xie Wuwang's eyes gradually became blank: "?"

Just now, he thought she was beheaded, and in anger, he forgot to release his spirit to come and explore.

Suddenly seeing her open her eyes at this moment, it was a Daoist who had experienced a strong wind and waves, and she couldn't help but froze slightly, and her mind went blank for a moment.

He stared at her and forgot to speak for a while.

I saw the shattered enchantment light reflected in her clear black and white eyes, and her expression was simple and curious.

A picture that had been forgotten for many years suddenly came to his mind clearly.

When he saw her for the first time, she squatted on the top of the tree, lit one after another, and threw them in front of the Huang Yunzong monk who was devoted to cultivation, shocking them.

She did bad things, but smiled more innocently than anyone else.

At that time, he suddenly had a thought, wanting to see what this bad thing looked like when it cried.

People like him who have reached the pinnacle of the world will never feel wronged, and since they are moved, they will do what they want. So when she escaped over the wall, he deliberately caught her, and easily captured her heart.

Then he made her cry again and again as he wished. Sometimes it is a happy cry, sometimes a sad cry. Of course, all her joy comes from his favor, and her sadness stems from mediocrity.

Later, she gradually became meek and gentle, and she became a small part of his life.

He hadn't seen her showing such an innocent look for many years.

At this moment, she completely overlapped with that slightly naive face, making him trance for a moment.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly passed away.

There was a wave of enthusiasm behind my mind, and a strange tingling sensation spread to the whole body finely, like the lazy energy after the ultimate crisis was lifted.

She is fine.

It turned out that she buried herself in the soil, leaving only her head.

After returning to his senses, he suddenly discovered that at this moment, he was actually kneeling on one knee, holding her face in both hands, and his fingers trembling faintly.

Squinting his long eyes, his heart sank fiercely.

She was calculating him, and he was hit.

Remembering the suffocation in his heart when he saw the traces of struggle under the bed, and remembering the anger and rage that surged all over him at the moment he thought she was beheaded, and then look at this moment, like the rest of his life. Fortunately, joy filled his chest... huh.

He was actually calculated by her emotions.

Daojun, who has always been happy, angry, and invisible, couldn't help but sneer with anger.

very good. Improved skills.

Ning Qingqing was startled by the laughter, and then realized that her head was still in the hands of a beautiful human being.

She hurriedly held her breath, concentrating on guard.

"Calculate me." He let go of her face, squatted in front of her, tilted his face slightly, and said coolly, "Make me feel bad?"

Ning Qingqing secretly rolled her eyes and pondered to herself.

Does this man stop picking mushrooms?

He said it hurts?

Does he think she is a poisonous mushroom? The poisonous mushrooms are so good, no one dares to touch them.

"Yeah." She blinked her eyes earnestly, and said, "You are right."

He squinted his eyes, put his palms on his knees, and laughed with his head down, shaking his body back and forth.

Angry.

"It's refreshing to admit it." He curled his lips coldly, "Unfortunately I hate being smart. Ten days have passed, Ning Qingqing, isn't it about peace, why don't you look for me? I'm already impatient. "

He let it go again and again, and Qingcheng Mountain returned her. She should have a pair of people in her next life. She would be fine, and she had to use such methods to test him.

It would be too serious to take oneself too much.

Ning Qingqing: "..."

The lower creature was saying something she didn't understand.

Forget it, as long as you don't provoke her. She can't take up such a big place. He likes to squat here and squat here, talk and talk, as long as he doesn't urinate and defecate nearby... Um! If he must do this, she actually can't control it.

She sighed faintly, rolling her eyes to look at the sky.

"Get up and wash up, as you wish, and take you out of your agreement." Xie Wuwang sneered, "Does it really have to be you?"

The delicate corners of lips floated with gentle smiles after another.

If the Futuzi was here, he would immediately know that this person was really angry, and he was very angry.

She touched his Niqin, the most hateful thing is that he still hurts.

"Ning Qingqing." Seeing that there was no reaction to her, he sneered and taught her seriously, "Why do you think I am indulging you? Do you know where you are compared to others? It's just habit and sincerity. Habits are nothing, as long as you spend a few days you can develop them. What I value is your sincerity. If there is no sincerity, how are you different from others, and what keeps me?"

Ning Qingqing lowered his gaze, looked at the soil in front of him, and put on the appearance of an old monk entering a certain position.

She can see it thoroughly. The lower creatures like to talk a lot of nonsense. Although the person in front of her has a beautiful face, as long as he speaks, he will talk to her for a while. It makes no difference to a guy who is nagging endlessly in his ears.

It's such a beautiful appearance!

Inferior creatures are inferior creatures, no matter how good they look.

There were too many words one by one, and she was stupid, so that she had no desire to communicate at all.

She was expecting him to leave quickly.

There was something squatting next to her, she didn't dare to eat, for fear that he would suddenly pull her out and break her most precious mycelium.

Xie Wuwang couldn't help but relax a little when seeing her lowering her head and not making any noise.

"Look at what you look like." He said coldly, "Reflect clearly, and then talk to me."

He walked away.

Seeing that he finally left, Ning Qingqing sighed happily.

Fortunately, the lower creatures will only furious incompetently, using their mouths but not their hands.

This place is safe and comfortable, although it is occasionally noisy, it can still make do.

She shook her head slowly.

Xie Wuwang sat at the window.

The loose soil and jade basin fragments on the ground were very eye-catching, as if they were constantly reminding him of how ridiculous the feeling of tightness in his chest just now.

There was a spirit box beside him, and the spirit box contained the jade made from the gods from the Donghuai Secret Realm by the floating tuzi.

His slender fingers tapped the wall of the box lightly, and he squinted slightly, as if he was distracted.

The warm red jade for the gods was taken out of the jade womb, and it would begin to decline after being stored for too long, and its effectiveness would be greatly reduced, so she had to use it as soon as possible. If not, he would have already left, leaving her alone here to work slowly.

After sitting for a long time, he finally drifted his eyes to the courtyard carelessly.

Actually, you don’t have to look at it. She must have crawled out of the soil, holding her knees and leaning against the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, posing a weak and helpless appearance, crying with pear blossoms and rain, and mourning with pitiful, silent condemnation eyes Looking sadly in his direction.

For three hundred years, her body and temperament had already been touched by him. As long as no other woman threatens her status, she will never leave him. She couldn't bear it.

Because of her excessive arrogance, he uttered what he had just said in a rage.

She should also teach her a lesson, let her know that it is a price to threaten him with a breakup at every turn.

Since he said that he would leave his hometown, he would not go back as easily as she did. Since she was not greedy enough and was not satisfied with the identity of the Taoist couple, then he took it back. Let her know, think twice before acting.

He smiled coldly, and his eyes fell on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Startled.

She was still buried there and did not come out.

Xie Wuwang: "?"

He slowly lowered his eyes, and paused when he tapped the finger of the spirit box.

After a long while, he narrowed his long eyes and cast his gaze at her again.

From this angle, the little white face that is like a jade flower hangs quietly under the blue silk, the arc is soft and moving.

She was born very well, with the beauty of flowing water flowing from the inside out, clean and clear, and never greasy.

Didn't cry?

She couldn't help but flash her innocent look just now.

Now that her temperament has faded a bit, when you think about it, her expression doesn't seem to be like a deliberate temptation. When she opened her eyes to look at him, the light that burst out in her eyes was pure and joyful, reflecting the fragments of the enchantment in the sky, beautiful like a pure starry sky, even he was somewhat infected and recalled the past.

Maybe she didn't think so much, she was just playing around with him, but the joke was really out of date and not funny.

He is accustomed to facing all kinds of mental calculations, and always subconsciously think of the worst in people's hearts when things happen. If this were not the case, he would not be able to go today.

If she was just awkwardly pleasing him...

He misunderstood her and said some cruel things, which must have broken her heart.

He tossed the corners of his lips lightly, and sneered, "Ask for trouble."

I didn't move for most of the day, thinking it was really hurt.

Just like that day when he brought people back, she didn't cry, but walked around stupidly, like a wandering soul.

Thinking about it this way, looking at her again, I could see a bit pitiful for no reason.

Looking down and pondering for a moment, he lazily got up and walked along the promenade to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

He stared at that rather cute little head, his eyes changed from indifferent to calm, and then a little helpless.

With a backhand shake, the soil was shaken, and she was caught straight out of the soil.

"I didn't see the letter I left you..."

Before the words were over, he saw it.

His letter wore her crumplely, covered with black soil.

And her magic lines all over her body.