On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

Bai Fengming came a bit late, but when she came, she was already very tired.After all, she arranges everything big and small for the dinner party, from rough to fine, from frugal to luxurious, all by herself.

But she still gave Ding Zhiwei a hug immediately.

"Luo Jichen, what are you going to say when you see me? I have been studying you for half a year! How is it? Is the flower bag given by the senior sister easy to carry?" Bai Fengming let go of Ding Zhiwei who was still in a daze after speaking. .

Ding Zhiwei didn't expect Bai Fengming's attitude when he saw him. He thought that the other party would mock him first.

Under Bai Fengming's seemingly expectant eyes, Ding Zhiwei blurted out without even the slightest hesitation: "It's easy to use, easy to memorize."

Unexpectedly, Bai Fengming was greatly disappointed: "Ah... I thought you would despise it..."

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Ding Zhiwei's black question mark face, do you want me to say I like it or not?

"That bag was given to the sewing shop owner by passing by the sewing shop when I happened to go down the mountain, and his grandma gave it as a thank you."

"Actually, I just wanted to keep it for myself as a souvenir, but I suddenly thought that if you carried such a style of bag with aloofness and arrogance, the contrast would be greater than all of us."

"..." Ding Zhiwei smiled politely, it turned out that Bai Fengming knew that this style was suitable for the crowd.What about fashion trends? Sure enough, they are all liars, liars.

"Speaking of which, where did you send me the Tong Talisman? Why couldn't I find you at that time." Bai Fengming was obviously extremely curious.

Ding Zhiwei half-jokingly said: "I went to the fairy world to play around, and a fairy said that he would guide me in the maze."

"Really...?" Bai Fengming expressed doubts.

"Otherwise, do you have a better explanation?"

Feng Buzhan raised the corners of his lips in a gentle arc: "Jichen always likes to joke."

"Senior Brother Feng is smarter. Senior Sister Bai can learn a bit." Ding Zhiwei hid behind Feng Buzhan, and Bai Fengming couldn't catch him even if he tried to scratch him.

"Luo Jichen, wait for me!" Bai Fengming turned around disdainfully.

"I don't know who said such a lot of things in Tong Fu, why do you want Ji Chen to come back soon, why don't you leave me..." Ding Zhiwei said, walking up and down in front of Bai Fengming gradually, raising his voice.

"Nonsense! I didn't say don't leave me!"

Later, several senior brothers of Luo Jichen came one after another.

For example, He Jing who is good at playing and singing, Hong Hang who is good at transformation, and even Wang Jiming who is usually better than Luo Jichen.

When the welcome banquet was about to start, Feng Buzhan went out with a few seniors, only Bai Fengming and Ding Zhiwei were left in the room.

A pipe of white smoke curled up, and the desk was surrounded by smoke.The fan that Ding Zhiwei often showed off was taken out by Bai Fengming and looked at carefully.And Bai Fengming's name is to check whether the private life of the junior is healthy.

"Luo Jichen, haven't you looked at the fan you usually take out?"

"How do you say that?" Ding Zhiwei stared at the back of the fan, there was nothing but a landscape.

"You have a better look. What kind of pictures are there on the front side? You have never turned the front side towards yourself before, right?" Bai Fengming raised his eyebrows, with an expression of watching a show: "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby, Junior Brother."

After finishing speaking, Bai Fengming slowly turned the fan in one direction, and showed Ding Zhiwei the places that Ding Zhiwei hadn't looked at seriously in front of his eyes.

"It's just mountains and rivers..." Ding Zhiwei looked at it, it was terrible, why the male lead looked at him that time was wrong, okay, he finally understood.

What a beautiful view of mountains and rivers.

This is clearly a spring painting.

It is divided into two paintings, one of which is a young man with a strong upper body twirling in front of a man's knee in ink robe, with two vermilion spots on his chest, and his face is flushed and red.The second picture is the waist of a man wearing a Nian Beast mask with his legs crossed by an immature boy, his sloping shoulders are round, and a white veil hangs lazily.

"It's not mine." Ding Zhiwei's expression froze, and he took two steps back unconsciously, as if there was some prehistoric beast in front of him: "I remembered, I lost my hand at the back of the Nanshan Sect. This is I picked it up casually and haven't had time to see the pattern clearly, so I suspect it's Zhang Zishan's."

"Really? Junior brother, why don't I believe what you said? Although Zhang Zishan is not a righteous man, he has no desire for love and love in the world. What's more, this kind of extremely glamorous picture is easy for ordinary people to fall in love with at a glance. But he has no interest at all." Bai Fengming's cheeks bulged into balls, he was afraid he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Although he is not interested in men and women, he may be very interested in men and men, and maybe he is also very interested in you, junior brother."

"...Nonsense." In the end, Ding Zhiwei was speechless, and Zhang Zishan's heart was covered in lard.

Bai Fengming stared at the direction Ding Zhiwei left, and gradually showed an aunt's smile.

The dinner was reserved by Ding Zhiwei.

"Welcome Master back to Qishan Fengtuo!"

"Jackson, let's go watch a stage play first. I ordered this specially for you."

"Luo Jichen, didn't the senior sister tell you? Drink first and then eat!"

Ding Zhiwei drank all kinds of meat and vegetables, and sat on his seat with a blushing face. Although no one dared to stop him when he was about to leave, there was an endless stream of people toasting. The next person walked over with a glass of wine and a smile.Especially the disciples who usually dare not show up in front of Luo Jichen were surprised to find that their master had changed slightly, so they cleverly began to encourage the brave ones to toast.

It's a good thing that Master has become a little more approachable.Because many disciples were afraid of Luo Jichen in the past, they did not dare to ask Master for guidance when encountering bottlenecks in cultivation.But this made Ding Zhiwei bitter. He wasn't the real Luo Jichen, so he couldn't correct right and wrong without leaving a lot of trouble. If someone found the mistake and found out that he was a counterfeit, it would be fine.

Behind Ding Zhiwei gnashing his teeth and pointing out the maze, there are countless diligently reading books and taking notes day and night = dark circles + fatigue + accelerated aging.

How many years ago did you read at night?

After joining the work, I don’t even have my own share when I sit in the leadership position and work overtime. Which one is not the smiling face delivered to the door and takes the initiative to work overtime.

He suddenly misses the time when he worked together with his subordinates who would work like chicken blood after receiving a few compliments from him.

"Junior brother, are you alright?" A bright girlish voice came from Ding Zhiwei's ear.

Ding Zhiwei's eyes were blurred, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then he barely saw a young woman standing in front of him at some point.

Hearing the other party call his junior brother, Ding Zhiwei couldn't help squinting his eyes and laughing. Although he was drunk and groggy, he didn't forget that Luo Jichen was only a senior sister, Bai Fengming.

So Ding Zhiwei stopped giggling, and shook his head in a daze, thinking, where did this beauty come from?