I'm a man who falls in love with his brain

While strengthening the magic circle in the city, he learned from Rong Zhi.

Except that the other party always likes to touch me, there is nothing else.

Since Lu Bai sent me a sound transmission last time, he has never looked for me again.

Did he get angry last time because of that little paper figurine?

But you shouldn't be angry with me, right?

It's all Rong Zhi's fault, it's all Rong Zhi's fault.

Humph.

Alas, I am so sad.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and last time Lu Bai seemed to have told himself that the beauty master would come too.

Then I might as well arrange the other party's residence in the courtyard next to mine. In this way, I can see beauties and beauties every day by climbing a wall. How pleasing to the eye.

Well, I just don't know if Rong Zhi will give it to me or not.

Before the other party came, I was already thinking of a better life in the future; but when I thought that they didn't come by themselves, and followed a bunch of oil bottles, I was not happy.

Alas, it would be great if master and junior could move to the ghost town.

But I can only think about it, what is a ghost town, and if Master, as a famous and powerful person, lives in a ghost town, he might be arranged into a ghost town.

"Nervous?" Rong Zhi can always detect my emotions quickly.

In the long time with Rong Zhi, because I can always be seen through by the other party, I found that I let myself go more and more in front of the other party, without the slightest restraint.

"It's okay." I slumped on the ground, and the cold floor gave me a moment of sobriety: "You said it's been a long time, Master, will he..."

I don't know if the beauty master can tell the difference between me and ghosts. If we don't see each other for a long time, the beauty master has forgotten what ghosts look like before, so can I feel relieved?

But in that case, Gui Jianchou would be too pitiful, no one would remember him.

But what if the beautiful master really likes ghosts, and then disappears for hundreds of years, and still knows some details about ghosts, then wouldn't I be regarded as the big devil who seized the house, and then I would be bombarded by the other party No scum left?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shudder.

It was so scary.

Alas, it really confuses ghosts.

But Rong Zhi seemed to have misunderstood it, thinking that I was worried about my identity: "He won't mind at all."

Shit, if your wife is changed, do you mind?

Hmm, this analogy doesn't seem right either, the apprentice is not the daughter-in-law.

What should come will always come. Mingye and Qian Sheng also came out on the day of waiting. These days, with the efforts of the ghosts and Mingye, the little fat man seems to be in better spirits, but the thinner circle is not as good. Fabu came back, with a faint outline, looking like a soft and deceitful young boy.

I couldn't help stepping on my feet, my heart kept shaking with this one after another.

Although the little fat man next to me didn't speak, he silently rubbed his hands next to me; it reminded me of Ming Ye, who would do the same thing when the other party was a little nervous.

Alas, the relationship is really good~

Then after a while, I couldn't hold back and said, "Why are you always rubbing your hands?"

"I don't know." The little fat man's bangs were a little longer, he slightly covered his eyes, and replied in a hoarse voice: "As soon as I heard the sound of your footsteps, I unconsciously became nervous."

Nonsense, who stepped on?I'm not nervous.

"I heard that your former master and his new disciples are here this time."

Unexpectedly, this little young master is quite gossip: "You think he is here to kill relatives righteously, right?"

Ming Ye quickly covered the other party's mouth with his hands, and then realized that it was too late, and Qian Sheng had already finished speaking.

His mouth was covered for no reason, Qian Sheng blinked inexplicably, looking very innocent.

Hmph, if it were the ghost from before, Qian Sheng lost his head countless times.

Dayi kills a ghost, and the beautiful master has a kind heart, so he will not do such a thing; even at the end of the novel, Gui Jianchou has done so many wrong things, and he can't stop his heart.

Alas~ It's a pity that the beauty master's final ending doesn't seem to be good. The miserable fate of this disciple, Gui Jianchou, has become his demon for the rest of his life.

Carefully observing my face, Mingye slowly let go of my hand after making sure I wasn't angry.

The young master complained without knowing it: "Ming Ye, what are you doing covering my mouth?"

"what--"

Before Qian Sheng finished speaking this time, Ming Ye gave him a hard tug, and glared at him: "Shut up."

"I'm your master, how dare you?"

Ming Ye didn't look away, and said indifferently: "What do you think?"

Realizing that Ming Ye was really angry, the little fat man was terrified, and he had been looking haggard for the past few days, which made him even more pitiful: "Okay, I get it, there are too many mistakes in what I said, the big deal is that I won't talk... ..."

The more he spoke, the softer he was, muttering, how pitiful.

Ming Ye stopped looking at him, stared at the city gate in front of him, and after a while put his hand on the young master's head: "I'll give you sweets when you go back."

The originally gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, Qian Sheng held Ming Ye's sleeve affectionately, and didn't mutter any more.

What a beautiful young "friendship", I couldn't help feeling in my heart.

By the way, I haven't seen Rong Zhi when he was a child, and I don't know what Rong Zhi will look like.

Maybe it's just like this kid, pitiful and lovable, but he definitely doesn't have as much mouth as he does.

It made me really want to touch Rong Zhi's head.

No, I'm thinking about something messy right now, I'm ready to welcome the VIP~

"Here we come." Rong Zhi whispered beside me.

The city gate was wide open, and the people coming could be seen from a distance. The number of people was obviously different from what was agreed at the beginning. Among the three leading people, I only knew Lu Bai. The other party was wearing a white robe, with Pinning the sapphire and red tassels, looking from afar, I subconsciously wanted to wave at him.

Fortunately, he recovered in time and suppressed the hand that was about to be raised.

Among them, the one that can be seen at a glance is the beauty in the middle.

It is different from Rong Zhi's beauty. If Rong Zhi's beauty is delicate and indistinguishable, then this person's facial features are as gorgeous as the scorching sun, too flamboyant to be ignored, but his temperament is like Tianshan Like snow lotus, noble and inviolable; two contradictory temperaments are intertwined, but the contradictions are fascinating.

In the final analysis, the facial features are too good-looking, how can ghosts distinguish between different types of beauties.

However, I am not very educated, so I can only walk around the world with one sentence. Is this stunning beauty worthy of being possessed by the world?

A white robe made the opponent's skin like snow, and the long black hair wrapped around his neck looked too conspicuous, like leaving a heavy color on white paper, which made people want to reach out and wipe it away; Wu Ling's icy eyes stared straight at Looking at it with a hook, it seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

Before I could react, the other party was already standing in front of me.

If shit is the unit of measurement of beauty, then I already have 1 shit in my heart at this time.

When did you come to me! ! !

The author says:

However, the author is uneducated, so he can go all over the world with a single sentence.

Rong Zhi: I'm jealous! ! !

I think I have time these few days, it’s still ghostly to touch a small face, Master can’t touch it, it’s so beautiful, I don’t know how to draw it, my drawing skills are limited.