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Chapter three hundred and forty-eight master self-cultivation(1/2)

At dusk, a pale moon hung low in the eastern sky.

Thousands of miles above the sky in Xingzi Town.

There is a sea of ​​clouds ship filled with moonlight, passing by the eastern sky. The monks in the ship hold on to the railing of the ship and look down. On the Star Lake, there are stars inlaid, moving slowly, like the Milky Way on earth, and like fireflies in the forest.

If you take a closer look, you will see that there are rows of lighted boats and brightly lit boats in the lake, which looks like stars falling into the lake.

By the Xingzi Lake, the ten-mile long street gradually became lively, and many monks from hundreds of miles around gradually gathered here.

At this moment, in the corner of this long street by the river, Li Bai took over San Chi.

He glanced at the scabbard that had been tightly closed by Zhao Rong, nodded slightly, and hugged him again.

Li Bai glanced at Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er who were gathering together.

He suddenly remembered the pot of daughter's red he drank in Cheng'en Tower of Jingnan Duke's Palace when Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei were getting married more than half a year ago.

In fact, Li Bai's pot of daughter's red, which he buried when he first came to Jingnan Duke's Mansion seventeen years ago, should not have been taken out to drink at that time.

Because it's not time yet.

Or he was greedy.

However, it seems that they are all the same at the moment, drinking that bowl of daughter's red.

Li Bai muttered, then smiled casually and walked forward.

After Zhao Rong returned the sword, he came to Zhao Qian'er and said jokingly: "I came out early this time."

Zhao Qian'er shook her head, "It looks lively here, but it's not one ten thousandth as interesting as Duyou City. There's nothing interesting in the store, so I read it all in one go. But... there's a flowing fairy dress that's pretty good."

She glanced at Zhao Rong quietly.

What, shopping is boring? Wouldn’t it be great here?

Zhao Rong didn't notice anything unusual, and thought to himself, but said, "Oh, it's okay. Anyway, I will go back to Duyou City soon. Then you can go shopping and buy what you want."

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to remember something and turned his head to look at the largest boat on the brightly lit Xingzi Lake.

If viewed from a high altitude, it looks like the brightest star in the night sky.

In the night on the lake, this painting boat looks like a mountain, occupying the position in the center of Xingzi Lake.

The surrounding boats and boats all avoided it.

Zhao Rong said with a smile, "By the way, Brother Yiwu must have been waiting there for a long time. If he doesn't want to go shopping, let's go find him now."

Zhao Qian'er didn't even look at Xingzi Lake. She smiled sweetly, pulled up both sides of her dress with both hands, and unfolded the pure white Liuxian skirt she just bought into a semicircle.

"Brother Rong'er, does it look good?" the little girl said with an expectant face.

She stood in front of Zhao Rong, pulled up the hem of her new dress, and spun it around in a circle.

Zhao Rong, who had been forgetting to pay attention to Zhao Qian'er's new dress ever since she came out, secretly thought that he was careless.

Then, he raised the corners of his mouth and looked up and down with admiration.

At this moment, what caught the eye was the beautiful pleated skirt blown by the evening breeze, and the few strands of hair scattered on her temples.

Although this little girl is petite in stature, she is slim and well-proportioned. She is a natural dressmaker.

Wearing a fairy skirt and spinning around on her feet, her figure and clothes are elegant and agile.

She looked like a little fairy full of fairy spirit, and attracted the attention of many passers-by around her.

However, the look of amazement in the eyes of the passers-by had not dissipated. They immediately turned their eyes and saw the man holding a sword next to this extremely handsome little fairy, and the young man in scholar's shirt who was looking up at her with bright eyes.

Many eyes passed over the jade on Zhao Rong's waist.

All this happened in just a few breaths.

Soon these passers-by and monks passed by each other, and most of them looked at him reluctantly, with envy in their eyes.

No one stayed.

Zhao Rong was about to talk to Xiao Qian'er as he prepared to follow familiar business procedures.

But at this moment, Li Bai's expression suddenly changed.

He straightened his waist and took a deep breath.

"Hiss, which fairy is this? Is it so beautiful? Have I been blinded again? Fairy, are you real or fake? Could it be that the gods and demons from outside the world have transformed into the most beautiful thing in my heart?

Human, right? It’s over, it’s over, I can’t beat you, such a cute and invincible fairy... I surrender!”

Zhao Rong, who was hesitant to speak, couldn't help but look sideways.

Zhao Qian'er, on the other hand, still held the corner of her clothes with her expression unchanged. She raised her head and looked at Zhao Rong with bright eyes.

A pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly pink corners, full of expectation and the expression of a certain guy.

He didn't look at Uncle Xiaobai, nor did he pay attention to the passers-by.

When Gain and the lady were together, this kind of paying attention had long been familiar. I remember that pedestrians passing by them bumped into the flag pole on the side of the road. They must have bad eyesight.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Li Bai coughed and turned around to look around to relieve his embarrassment.

But immediately, he looked at Zhao Rong with an unhappy expression.

What came into view was the pretty little girl standing in front of Zhao Rong. Her eyes were unblinking, and her little face was about to show a certain expression. It might be a smile or a look of disappointment and sadness in the next second. These were all at this moment.

Waiting for a certain sentence to appear.

Zhao Rong looked at the little fairy up and down several times, then pinched his chin.

He glanced at Li Bai, wondering why his flattering lines had been stolen from him.

Zhao Rong also wanted to praise Xiao Qian'er as a fairy, or a goddess? No, it sounds too fake now.

And after just listening to Uncle Bai's flattery, I suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be as skilled in this direction of business.

I can only change the direction. I can’t finish everything and leave some words for the future...

So, Zhao Rong nodded solemnly, "Well, it's okay, it's pretty good-looking."

Zhao Qian'er's little face suddenly burst into a smile, as innocent and bright as a mountain flower, clean and moving.

Finally getting the attention and praise from this 'big piece of wood', the little girl was so happy that she ignored her ladylike appearance for a moment, stood still on the spot, and leaned forward fiercely with her small body.

She hugged Zhao Rong's left arm in her sleeve, used Zhao Rong's body to support her balance, and looked up at his face with a smile.

Zhao Qianer said happily: "Is it true or false?"

"Fake." Zhao Rong's face was stern, and his tone immediately disowned him.

"You... how dare you!" Zhao Qian'er's eyes widened. She raised her hand, pinched Zhao Rong's nose with her green fingers, and said fiercely: "Hmph, say it again!"

Zhao Rong blinked and was about to open his mouth, "Fake..."

The little girl had quick eyes and quick hands, and in the next second, her white and tender palms covered his mouth.

She continued to glare at Zhao Rong and wrinkled her little nose.

"Hmph, brother Rong'er, do you dare to say it again?"

Zhao Qian'er, who looked like an elegant little fairy one second ago, is now biting her lip and bulging her mouth, with a ferocious expression, or like a domineering little female gangster.

It's just that the bitten pink lips are a bit out of place, giving people a feeling of being weak and being bullied.

"Uh huh."

Zhao Rong said something.

Zhao Qianer listened for a while with her little ears raised, and nodded calmly as if she understood.

She shook her little head and turned her face to Zhao Rong, "Are you kidding? Well, that's about right. But, hum, brother Rong'er is not allowed to joke anymore, not even a little bit of this kind of joke. Hmm, do you know?

, big pig’s hooves?”

"Uh huh."

Huh? What on earth did Brother Rong'er say...

Zhao Qian'er felt a little confused. Even though she was worried, she quietly squinted her eyes and glanced at Zhao Rong, who was 'kidnapped' by her.

But the next second she saw Zhao Rong's gaze, Zhao Qian'er quickly returned his gaze and nodded gracefully, "Well, you agreed to Qian'er, right? Well, if you... yes, just nod and say what's in your heart.

Oh, you won’t go back on your word.”

Zhao Rong, who was gagged, looked helpless and nodded his head twice.

Zhao Qian'er immediately let go of her little hand, but then with lightning speed, pinched Zhao Rong's nose hard.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, retracted her hand, and spat: "Smelly pig's hooves."

Zhao Rong: “…………”

He then breathed a sigh of relief and continued to nod wordlessly: "Okay. Well, Qian'er is indeed very good-looking. In addition, if nothing happens, let's go find Brother Yi Wu. He must have been waiting for a long time."

Zhao Qian'er looked at the lively streets on both sides and waved her hand.

"Now? No, who said it's okay? Brother Rong'er, you promised to go shopping together. You also said that you can play here casually these days. Well, let him wait for a while. Let's go shopping for a while."

Zhao Rong sighed and tried to persuade him.

Zhao Qian'er straightened the bangs on her smooth forehead and hugged Zhao Rong's arm.

"Come on, let's go over there and have a look. There are a lot of people at that food stall. By the way, we also need to show Uncle Bai's clothes. He was so careless on the road before, so just reward him once."

Li Bai, who originally looked a little languid, raised his head and suddenly became energetic like an old dog that heard some noise.

The man holding the sword rubbed his hands, his eyes were shining, and he said anxiously to Xiao Qian'er:

"Qian'er still cares about Uncle Rong'er. I didn't hurt him in vain when I was a child. I will help you teach Xiao Rongzi a lesson. Okay, let's go for a walk. Good Qian'er, Xiao Rongzi, let's go shopping for clothes."
To be continued...
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