first marriage in the world

The appearance of a person cannot be determined by whether the person writes well or not, and whether the handwriting is good or not can not determine the person's appearance, so these two issues cannot be compared, but it is not uncommon for the appearance to be directly proportional to the good-looking handwriting, such as The handwriting written by the leader is vigorous and powerful, and it is not easy to write such a good handwriting.

It is even more impossible for Ding Qiao who is able to write well to be a newcomer to writing brushes. If you say that he has held a writing brush and written writing with a writing brush before, but that is all in the past. less than an hour?So what kind of calligraphy can he write.

Fortunately, there is no rule that if you can't write well, you can't eat. However, Cang Lingtian took a look at Ding Qiao: "Go back and take a shower before dinner."

Ding Qiao was confused for a moment, but he took a look at the ink stained on his body. Even if the leader didn't let him wash it, he would wash it. It's really too dirty, isn't it? It's really not for people to learn calligraphy.

However, Ding Qiao still decided to fight for benefits for himself: "Master, I am not suitable for writing calligraphy, can I only write with a fountain pen or a ballpoint pen in the future." Anyway, you don't usually use brush calligraphy for signing.

Seeing his incompetent look, Cang Lingtian wanted to smoke, but he didn't have a scabbard in his hand at the moment, so he picked up the book and patted Ding Qiao's ass: "How can there be so much nonsense for letting you learn to write calligraphy, the leader The madam must fulfill the responsibility of the mistress' wife."

Touching the sore butt, Ding Qiao thought aggrievedly: He doesn't want to be the leader's wife at all, okay? You guys are obviously taking advantage of the fire!

After looking contemptuously at Ding Qiao's pitch-black hands, Cang Lingtian said, "Hurry up and take a bath, I'll give you 10 minutes."

Ding Qiao said with a bitter face, "It will take 10 minutes to run back from here."

Cang Lingtian said: "Who told you to go back and wash, wash here."

Ding Qiao's heart beat faster at the thought of taking a bath in the place where the Cang Da leader bathed. If he could take a bath together to see the body of the leader Wei'an, I don't know if he would get a nosebleed.But Ding Qiao hadn't finished making up his mind when he saw the stalwart maidservants appearing in front of him...

Why is it different from what he imagined, he obviously likes the leader, not the strong maidservant sister!

The maidservant who usually served the leader came forward and said: "Madam, Xiao Hong will bring you the clothes later, you can wash them at ease, I have already called her to tell her."

Ding Qiao: "..."

This modern equipment is a bit awkward here, but it doesn't affect Ding Qiao going to the master's bathroom to take a shower, but it's still weird, shouldn't he fly over with a light husband to tell or get clothes!

As for the guilty culprit, Cang Lingtian, the Great Hierarch, has long since disappeared. If you want to ask him where he went, who knows.

Ding Qiao, who entered the bathroom, lamented that there is a difference between the leader and Xiaomin, and it is still a world of difference.

The master's bathroom looks very comfortable, and there is a light fragrance everywhere, which seems to be the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but the smell of shampoo in Fei Nian makes people feel comfortable.

Hey, the big misty pool looked very comfortable. When Ding Qiao was about to take off his clothes and jump in, the maid immediately stopped her: "Ma'am, you can't wash in the pool, wash here."

Ding Qiao turned around and looked: "..." That's a single wooden barrel, are you sure you want to wash in it?He would rather use the shower.

The maid stretched out her hand to undress Ding Qiao: "Madam, I will undress you."

Ding Qiao took a step back: "No need, you guys go out."

He is really not used to someone who has always been self-reliant and suddenly has someone to serve him.

Seeing that Ding Qiao insisted, the maids withdrew. After all, there is nothing wrong with taking a bath: "I will put the clothes and towels beside Madam."

Ding Qiao: "Well, just close the door."

There is nothing wrong with washing on a wooden barrel, and the pool seems to be quite deep. When the leader is away on a business trip one day, he will come here to take a bath.

In order to retaliate against the society, Ding Qiao jumped into the wooden barrel with a plop when the maidservant came, and the water splashed everywhere. When he saw the water all over the floor, he continued rubbing left and right with satisfaction.He didn't like to take a bath when he was a child, but when he grows up, he feels that he needs to take a bath every day, whether it is winter or summer.

After taking a bath, he can calm down and analyze the matter. He seemed to have heard Qing Lingsui talking just now, but he didn't quite understand the specific content, so he picked up the dull Qing Lingsui while there was no one around.

Ding Qiao asked: "What do you mean by that sentence just now, repeat it, I know you are here."

Qinglingsui really came out as expected, and when it made a sound, there was a faint mist from the jade pendant. Ding Qiao subconsciously thought that he was dazzled. Of course, Qinglingsui didn't explain it, and their point was not this.

Qing Lingsui said: "Last time I didn't have enough spiritual energy to finish my sentence, and you may not be very clear about your life experience."

Ding Qiao took off the jade pendant and put it aside and said, "But I really didn't understand what you said just now."

Qing Lingsui said: "In fact, you should be a 20-year-old youth, but you took the poison and now you are a 13-year-old boy, which means you have rejuvenated."

Blinking and blinking again, Ding Qiao splashed water on his face, and then said to Qing Lingsui: "Are you kidding me, how can people revert to their youth? 20 years old is not old."

Qing Lingsui was not angry at his doubts, and said: "I can transform myself by talking, how can the poison not make you smaller, it is possible that the nature of the poison itself is to poison people to death, but the formula is wrong, which made you It’s getting smaller, but letting you meet the leader of the Demon Cult is a way to save your life, and it can also help me recover my vitality here.”

The point is to help you recover, Ding Qiao thought so, but he said: "Then is there any residual poison in my body? If so, the doctor would have detected it earlier and found out that something is wrong with me?"

Qing Lingsui said: "No, I stick to your skin every day, so I can be sure that there is no toxin in your body."

Thinking that his dry and flat body can return to the appearance of an adult, Ding Qiao no longer has to worry about his future life, but turning back to the appearance of an adult makes him depressed: "Then when can I change back to the original? I don't want to go to school at all, if you stay in school for a long time, but in the Devil's Cult for a short time, your vitality recovery will also be slow."

Qing Lingsui lay weakly on the edge of the barrel and said: "I don't know either. I will give you a full body checkup after I fully recover to help you recover. You should think about how to explain it first."

Ding Qiao turned stupid and cute: "I lost my memory, I don't know anything."

Qing Lingsui: "..." You're too good at pretending!

After taking a shower and eating in the cafeteria with the leader, Ding Qiao went back to his den to do his homework.

Do you want to restore Qing Lingsui's vitality as soon as possible, and help him with his homework in the future? He thinks this can be done.

No one noticed Ding Qiaoyu Perry's strangeness. As night fell, Ding Qiao took out Qing Lingsui who was resting after finishing his digital language homework: "Hey, Xiao Qingqing, where is the best place for you to absorb spiritual energy from the Devil's Cult?"

As soon as Xiao Qingqing came out, Qing Lingsui was immediately choked, and he said helplessly: "Naturally, the place with the most poisonous plants, don't call me Xiao Qingqing, I have a name."

Ding Qiao asked him: "Where is that? Your name is not important, the important thing is that I think it's easy to pronounce."

Qing Lingsui snorted coldly: "Hmph, the place with the most poisons is your leader's residence. If you want to restore the original appearance, please curry favor with him, and you'd better climb into his bed."

Ding Qiao opened his trousers and said, "Do you think the leader is a pedophile? Wake up."

Qing Lingsui said: "Why do I feel that you don't look like amnesia at all, but you know a lot."

Ding Qiao said: "Do you think you are like a magic weapon? A magic weapon should not have a mind of its own."

Qing Lingsui: "..." Ding Qiao's Qing Lingsui continued to snort coldly, "Then do you want to go to the leader's room now?"

Ding Qiao glared at it: "Sure enough, it is a magic weapon without brains. You can go to the leader's territory as you like. I don't know how many dark charms are guarding around. I don't want to die by someone else's sword before I become the same. This way of dying is too disgraceful."

Qing Lingsui said: "You are the wife of the leader, so go find an excuse."

Ding Qiao said: "Do you practice brush calligraphy every day? It's painful, dear!"

Qing Lingsui said: "Anyway, you have to go. Remember to go when you come back from get out of class in the future. It proves that you have the motivation to study. By the way, my spiritual energy will also recover easily."

Ding Qiao has no other choice, he has to go every day, and he must go, this is the order of the leader.

However, sleep is important now: "I'm asleep." Nima has to go to school tomorrow!Going to work is better than going to school now.

Apart from studying, Ding Qiao has not thought of a way to make money yet, maybe he will ask Qinglingsui tomorrow.

In this state of body, his life can be saved temporarily. Since he may have been poisoned and murdered by members of the Ding family, it will be even more unsafe after he returns to his original appearance. He must have his own private money, and the Demon Cult is not It's a place where you can stay for a long time, and it hurts to practice martial arts every day.

Ding Qiao, with the mentality of being able to sleep peacefully for the time being, just lived a miserable life in the Devil's Cult, learning martial arts and calligraphy at school. It was really sad not to have him even for a weekend.

Time flies, and a month and a half has passed.

Ding Qiao, who also had to write with brushes on weekends, hummed to the exercise book. Although he has a good posture in writing brush characters now, the written characters have not improved much, and the leader is very dissatisfied.

No, in the scorching summer, he was not allowed to stay in the air-conditioned room, but let him write in the gazebo outside. Today is Saturday, and on Saturday, when he could finally sleep in, he was actually allowed to bask in the sun!

The teacher who was sitting by the side drinking a cold drink: "Practice your handwriting quickly and go out with me in the afternoon."

Ding Qiao grabbed the brush and said, "Is it okay if you don't go out?" You go out, why should I follow, and I'm not allowed to sleep!

The leader said: "No."

Ding Qiao was desperate in an instant: "Then where are you going?"

Li Lei, who was standing aside, said, "Madam, the leader is going to kill people."

Ding Qiao's eyes widened: "..."

Killing... that, that's against the law!