This must not be written by me

"Come on, son, read after mother: Shang—" A certain woman smiled sweetly.

"hurt--"

"This character reads: Chang——"

"hurt--"

"Yes~, this is a dress for clothes, and that one also reads business, it's a businessman's business." Ji Qingluo is super patient. Although she is doing the work of kindergarten aunts, she is more dedicated than many kindergarten aunts: " But they look different, baby, don't admit it wrong. Come on, tell mother what this word reads?"

"Injury—" Lin Chenchu ​​felt that he was about to die... He was really hurt by Ji Qingluo.

Ever since Ji Qingluo appeared in shock that day, she has become a frequent visitor to Luoxue Peak.Coming to this mountain is basically doing the business of selling dog meat, saying that she is here to teach Lin Chenchu ​​how to read, but she does her best to sexually harass her. I touched it from the inside to the outside.If Lin Chenchu ​​hadn't known that this woman had a husband who was often dissatisfied with desire, he might really have gone to the police to complain about a strange woman who molested children here.

Ji Qingluo looked at Lin Chenchu's reserved face, as if he was about to cry in the next second, and immediately felt extremely happy.She giggled, pulled Lin Chenchu ​​into her arms, kneaded it left and right like kneading dough, and then took a bite of someone's messy face.

Seeing Lin Chenchu's ravaged appearance, and the slightly ferocious teeth marks with saliva on his soft face, he let him go from his arms with a little pleasure, picked up the book on the ground, and said in a brisk tone: "Son, come, mother will continue to teach you to read "Thousand Characters""

Lin Chenchu: ... Meow meow, my face hurts so much, your sister really bites.

Seeing the grief on his face, as if he was about to be tortured to death, Ji Qingluo couldn't help laughing: "Hey, my son is smart, after studying for so many days, you must be tired, I think you must reward him You! Tell me, what do you want?"

Lin Chenchu ​​said blankly, "I want a computer..."

"What?" Ji Qingluo looked blank.

Lin Chenchu ​​really didn't want to change his words, but under the pressure of the situation, he changed his words: "I want to go down the mountain... change my mind."

"Pfft..." Ji Qingluo burst out laughing: "You should be clear that your body cannot go down the mountain casually, if your annoying father finds out about this, he may make irresponsible remarks again gone."

Lin Chenchu ​​sighed: "I knew it, I can't go down the mountain..."

Ji Qingluo stretched out her fine fingers and pinched his soft white face, and said, "Who am I? Still afraid of him? I'll take you down the mountain to play tomorrow, how about it?"

Lin Chenchu ​​nodded numbly at first, but after three seconds, his eyes lit up instantly: Down the mountain?I'm just talking about it, it turns out that I can really go down the mountain!Haha... It seems that the plot can't be changed, so does it mean that the days when I was ravaged by the protagonist can also be changed? ... Hahahaha, I am immortal!

……

Lin Chenchu ​​really wanted to give Ji Qingluo a good review if he could give it a review.

Although he is happier not going out than going out for a ten-thousand-year dead house who treats being under house arrest as a leisurely meal, but today is indeed his happiest day.

Wangtian Town is a thousand-year-old town located at the foot of Huangshan Mountain. It has beautiful scenery and green trees. Because of the beautiful geographical environment, the people it raises are also particularly beautiful.The girls and daughters-in-law that can be seen everywhere are quite pretty, although most of them cast jealous eyes on them.

Ji Qingluo doesn't care about the jealousy of those vulgar fans, what she cares about now is how long Lin Chenchu ​​can stay at the foot of the mountain.

Ever since he went down the mountain, the spiritual power on his body began to move like a storm, and for this matter, Ji Qingluo also figured out a way to deal with it, that is to release all his spiritual power and then absorb it. Enter the spiritual power released by Lin Chenchu.However, the more you absorb her, the more incredible it becomes: her own body is a spirit body based on the four elements of fire, gold, earth, and water, but her spirit root is the rare heavenly spirit root, no matter which of the four attributes she cultivates All kinds of spiritual power will be purer than other immortal cultivators.

It was precisely because of this that when she touched Lin Chenchu's body, the attack she received was much lower.But what surprised her was that the spiritual power in Lin Chenchu's body was actually more pure than the spiritual power she had cultivated for nearly 300 years. It was less than half an hour since she went down the mountain. It was actually faintly loosened.

She was anxious, she absolutely couldn't advance so fast now, otherwise Lin Cheng would not be able to solve the mess.

Ji Qingluo glanced at Lin Chenchu ​​worriedly. This child is still in a very dangerous situation. If he is completely unprotected, who knows what he will experience. You must know that if a person is afraid, he can do anything.

On the other side, Lin Chenchu ​​didn't care about these things at all, his eyes were all glued to the little girl who passed by, and he happily acted stupid based on the principle of being stupid and having more fun.

Seeing so many girls at this moment, Lin Chenchu ​​finally remembered a more important thing - although the novel "Revenge" didn't really give the protagonist any cp, but we don't lack the spirit of entertainment, we should have a confidante. There are no provinces: gentle as Bai Zhier, mischievous as Fengxin, cold and arrogant as jade silk, sexy as Yue Hongshuang, brutal as a lake...

But I don't know if it's the vicious jealousy of an older virgin, or the mysterious and uncontrollable strangeness. In short, although Zhong Panji is surrounded by fans, no one can be with him for life.

Just when he decisively praised his original decision, and brought all the protagonist's confidantes into the harem in his mind, and when he took all the protagonist's younger brothers under his command, a very wretched old man walked up to him.

He appeared to be in his 50s and was wearing a dark blue robe with two patches.With an old face that looks like Qiu Yeju, a pair of mouse eyes and three mustaches, the whole mouse-eyed mouse spirit has come out of its hole.

The people on this street were very warm to him, "Hong Daochang" and "Hong Daochang", it seemed that he must have been here for a long time, but his popularity was not bad.As for what this person does, the flag in his hand shows his identity: subduing demons and eliminating demons.

The old man's fluttering eyes suddenly froze, he turned around Ji Qingluo and Lin Chenchu, and finally fixed his gaze on Lin Chenchu: "Little sister, I think your seal is dark, there may be a bad omen!"

...You have bras, your whole family has bras, your whole neighborhood has bras!Who is the little sister?Do I have a brother as old as you?Weird Shushu... Bah, Weird Shushu is Lolita's lines, I'm Zhengtai... Lin Chenchu ​​calmly complained: "I'm a boy."

The old man didn't change his face, and immediately changed his words with a thick skin: "I'm not talking about you, but the lady behind you."

"I'm no longer Miss, this is my son..." Ji Qingluo put her arms around Lin Chenchu ​​with a smile.The old man was still thick-skinned, and he said without changing his face: "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the little ghost lying on this child..."

"Oh?" Lin Chenchu ​​smiled: "Is that so? Then the old man go talk to the little devil, mother, I want to eat rock candy and rub each other..."

The old man smiled, stretched out his hand to grab him, dragged him back to his side, and said mysteriously: "No, no, I think your soul is unstable, and I'm afraid you have suffered from it long ago. Well, it's me too." The old way has accumulated merits, so you keep this talisman and burn it with the fire of the extreme sun, and it will have unexpected effects."

The old Taoist shook his head and said that it was true. Lin Chenchu ​​was still taken aback when he heard that the soul was unstable, but he immediately understood that this person was working in vain.Ji Qingluo also sneered: "You say you are a Taoist priest, so where are you from?"

The old man's eyes lit up, as if he had heard something worth showing off: "The old man is the one hundred and eighth head of the Maoshan sect - so is Hong Jun." What the hell, Red Army?I'm still in the imperial army, you Maoshan faction...

The old magician smiled mysteriously, dragged down his coat, and turned it over completely. When he saw the navy blue robe, it turned into a khaki color. The style was even more authentic than the one worn by the Taoist priest on TV...

I saw that the old god stick tore off the words on the flag and unfolded it. It turned out that the long flag was folded from a piece of square cloth, and the whole piece of cloth was opened to form a picture of the Eight Diagrams.The old man slapped the gossip map on his back - instantly he withdrew his wretched demeanor, his mouse eyes narrowed majesticly, his appearance of neither joy nor sorrow really had a bit of fairy spirit.

Lin Chenchu's expression paused, seeing that this person really looked like some kind of master, could it be that he was really some kind of unborn master?He looked back at Ji Qingluo again, only to see that she was also puzzled. Obviously, this old man is indeed a mortal, but his aura is not imitated by ordinary people - of course, he is ignoring the premise of those two patches Down.

Just as the two of them were fully on guard against this man who knew no friends or enemies, the next words of the old magic stick successfully distorted the appearance: "The talisman in your hand, benefactor, is the old way I have absorbed ninety-nine and 81 days of sun and moon essence to assist The cinnabar made of black dog blood, black chicken blood and black donkey blood is also made of ancestral secret yellow talisman paper. The old Taoist sees that the benefactor is destined, so why not give the benefactor a little cheaper?"

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