Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

How can anyone come to supervise and urge disciples to practice when they have nothing to do?

Could it be Qing Jimo's personal hobby?

Thinking of this, Shen Gu Nian's eyes became a little subtle.

"Junior brother, you are really... poor here." Jimo Qing knocked on the slightly old wooden table with his fan, his Danfeng eyes rarely showed disgust.

It's okay not to mention this, but when Shen Gu Nian was mentioned, he remembered the doubts in his heart.

Didn't it mean that sword repairers are poor and still love swords like their lives?

Jimo Qing didn't wear a sword, and his attire made him look like a wealthy nouveau riche.

Her hair was tied up halfway high with an emperor green hairpin, leaving a few strands of hair at the forehead, which made the already handsome face and facial features more perfect and deep.

Between talking and laughing, she wore a storage ring made of obsidian on her bony forefinger, carved with complicated patterns, low-key and luxurious.

The black bone jade fan in his hand was trimmed with gold thread, it looked very expensive at first glance.

All he had to do was tell others blatantly: Come and rob me.

Thinking of this, Shen Gu Nian, who was going to wash up, sat down across from Qing Jimo Shi Shiran.

The half-dry wet hair stuck to the face, making the skin look fairer, the eyelashes seem to be still covered with moisture, staring at Jimo Qing with shining star eyes, and the voice can be called gentle: "Senior brother..."

Jimoqing's movement of swaying the fan was slightly stagnant, and he looked back: "Huh?"

"You have also seen that, junior brother, my family has nothing but four walls." Shen Gunian sighed sadly: "I am ashamed... As Wuxi Jiuling's apprentice, I have a salary... Ah, no, do you have monthly money?"

Jimo Qing: "..."

careless...

Shen Gunian was even more heartbroken, and choked up and said: "To be honest, when senior brother brought junior brother back to the sect, I was suffering from hunger and cold every day, and the clothes on my body were too tattered. I was called a beggar outside..."

Speaking of this, he sobbed hoarsely: "Junior Brother, my self-esteem has never been hit before..."

Jimo Qing knew that his junior brother, Shen Gu Nian, never played cards according to the routine, and his flexible temperament was indeed pleasing, but it was the first time he was asked for money so blatantly.

Look at his thick skin, unprecedented.

"Senior brother." Shen Gunian suddenly grabbed his...black bone jade fan with both hands, and said with a miserable expression, "Can you save me, junior brother?"

Jimo Qing's eyes slowly fell to his hand holding the fan, he twitched, but he didn't pull it out, and sighed: "Little Junior Brother..."

Shen Gunian's eyes lit up, here he comes.

Jimo Qing met his shining starry eyes, and said slowly: "Brother, I am also very poor."

Shen Gunian:? ?

This is different from what he guessed! !

Shen Gunian's eyes dimmed, as if he was shocked by Jimo Qing's answer, his voice trembled: "Senior brother, you can't just ignore death, can you?"

Jimoqing yanked hard, pulled the fan out, swiped it open and swayed, took a sip of cold tea, turned his face to Shen Gunian's direction, looked far away, and said quietly: "Brother, I just like to put on a front."

Shen Gunian: Damn, this guy is more shameless than me, and better at pretending than me.

Shen Gu Nian didn't believe it, took the teacup from his hands, and sneered: "I don't have money to buy tea."

Jimoqing: Junior brother turned his face really quickly.

Jimo Qing laughed dumbfounded, and said: "Little Junior Brother, you are so heartless."

Shen Gunian: "If you don't have money, how can you have feelings!"

Jimoqing suddenly realized: "It makes sense..."

Shen Gu Nian couldn't get Jimo Qing's money, so he didn't bother to pay any attention to him, so he got up to wash and change clothes.

After only two steps, I heard Jimo Qing's voice of nature.

"Little brother, although brother has no money, but brother knows how to get money quickly."

Shen Gunian swished around, held his hand, and said excitedly: "Senior brother! You are my reborn parents!"

Looking at the hand being held, Jimoqing was rarely stunned.