Chapter 22

After listening to Yu Lan talk about this matter, Xiao Song was silent. If the object of wetting the bed is Yu Lan, she mostly teases him in a joking tone... But if it were Xiao Qiu, forgive her for not laughing. She was shocked... It turned out that the omnipotent hero was not really so omnipotent... At least he wet the bed or something, coughed, and behaved quite mortally.

However, before thoroughly reading the joke, Xiao Song carefully proved it: "Is this serious? Maybe it's really a misunderstanding."

Yu Lan considered the possibility of hitting the water on the sheet every day... Especially the target is still a smart person like Brother Qiu. It feels completely impossible! He said in a sure tone, "It's true."

Xiao Song couldn't help but be shocked... No, he couldn't help reminding him, "If it's really a misunderstanding, it will be known by your brother Qiu. With your brother Qiu's temper, Yu Lan, do you know the result?"

Yu Lan: "..." It's good to beat him up. It's too bad to be vengeful...

Looking at his white face, Xiao Song knew that this guy still knew his brother Qiu's temper. This life is really much better than the previous life... This is not to say that Yu Lan's young man's ability to look at people is much better than in the previous life, but that Xiao Song, as a master, is still caring for Xiao Qiu in this life. Xiao Qiu naturally Just relax, and inadvertently reveal a lot of nature; unlike the previous life, father did not love his mother, and naturally hid himself properly.

People only show their nature in front of people close to them; if they are in front of outsiders, they usually use disguised faces. This is human affairs.

Xiao Song continued to advise him: "Don't tell anyone about this, and don't reveal it. It's enough for you to know me. As for... If this matter is serious, the teacher will naturally find a way, and you can take it as if you don't know anything.

Yu Lan naturally knew that this was the best decision for her, so she obediently agreed: "Lan'er knows."

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After Yu Lan went out, Xiao Song lay on ** and tossed over. On the contrary, he couldn't sleep. He was too excited to make trouble, and the sleepy bug was seriously missing...

After lying down for a long time, there was no result. Xiao Song looked at the sky and no longer forced himself. While he was in good spirits, he got up and put on his shoes and clothes and went out. At this time, Xiao Qiu usually does not stay in his yard, but goes to the library to read... I have to say that Xiao Qiu is indeed much more diligent than Yu Lan on the road of martial arts. He is not only diligent, but also has a persistence that Yu Lan does not have. Yu Lan will lose to Xiao Qiu, which is inseparable from this.

The books of the library are open to everyone in the Ziqing School. As long as you want to read it, you can go there to have a look after completing your own affairs. However, there is a rule that books in the library cannot be borrowed. It is also a law that Xiao Qiu will go there almost every afternoon and will not come back until dusk.

However, although the collection of the Ziqing School Collection is quite abundant, not all books will be put in it. For example, Xiao Song's few skills can't be found in the library. Since he sits outside the leader, it should be a little extraordinary. Naturally, the martial arts he practiced must rise to a higher level to control the people under the door. This has nothing to do with public injustice, it's just a need.

And in the first life, Xiao Qiu was able to find magic skills in the library, which was really unexpected. Because no one thought that there would be a backup of magic skills hidden in the in the inconspicuous library... What's more, they didn't expect that this backup would be found so unexpectedly by Xiao Qiu. However, Xiao Song has completely removed this hidden danger. In order to prevent her from practicing magic skills and embarking on her back road, Xiao Luofeng has long destroyed the original magic secrets. Since Xiao Song came to this world, he has nestled in the library every day to find magic skills... This is not a simple task. If she opens her golden finger, she should be able to find the magic skill with a random turn... Unfortunately, she doesn't have it. Therefore, it was not until she turned over more than half of the tens of thousands of books in the library that she finally found the thin and inconspicuous magic attack secrets in a pile of recipes...

Orz~ At that time, she was embarrassed... and finally understood that the reason why this backup magic skill has been placed in the library for so many years and has not been found... There have always been few chefs of the Ziqing School, after all, this is not a place that pays attention to the desire of the mouth. When it comes to Xiao Luofeng's generation, Master Zhang, a cook, is old-fashioned and does not know how to innovate... And he is a little proud and confident in his cooking skills. Naturally, he will not want to look through the recipes.

As for Xiao Qiu... In order to please Xiao Xia in her previous life, Xiao Qiu worked hard on cooking, and her craftsmanship was much better than Yu Lan's youth... I also know that she must have worked hard on this door. As for this life, Xiao Song will no longer raise tigers. In order to live at ease in the future, it is the best choice to pull out this opportunity before the tiger grows sharp minions.

Now there is no secret of magic power in the world except her memory. Unless the plot king really doesn't want to let her go as cannon fodder, Xiao Song actually has no special worries. This is also the main reason why she dares to have a bad temper twice in front of Xiao Qiu...

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The yard where Xiao Qiu lived was a little remote, which he asked for. He is quiet and doesn't like too many people to disturb him, so he chose such a place. However, although the journey was far away, he couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the old women like a tiger. At first, the grandmother Sang's mother of Ziqing sent had nothing to do, but he often brought some small items to see him... Later, Xiao Song became a bad guy and announced that no one else was allowed to disturb him at will except for three meals... Xiao Qiu's grateful eyes and countless little eyes of the old women's resentment made Xiao Song speechless... Didn't you see that this baby was impatient? Is she for your own good? Old girls, don't show your hatred! Otherwise, God can't save you!

Xiao Song basically doesn't go to Xiao Qiu's place on weekdays, but teaches him to practice, and he is also in a special main hospital. She did this, on the one hand, to avoid suspicion, and on the other hand, because the place was really too far away, she had more than half a cup of tea with her foot journey. Today, she entered this yard for the second time after Xiao Qiu moved here...

As soon as she entered the backyard, she saw the sheets in the wind...

She walked over. It was not a strange smell, but a faint fragrance of soap pods, and she couldn't see anything strange. However, she still believed a little about what Lan said... Originally, she thought that even if Yu Lan was not exaggerated, it was a little coincidental... As a result, it was obviously not the case.

However, since she has come, she is not in a hurry to go back. After all, as a master, it is also very important to occasionally care about the physical health and mental health of her disciples...

Xiao Song hesitated for a moment and pushed the door into the room. The door was not locked. It was so empty, which saved Xiao Song a lot of trouble. Somehow, she has a faint feeling of being a thief - mouth! What a thief! The whole Ziqing faction is hers, and Xiao Qiu's room is also hers, so is she guilty?!

Xiao Qiu's room is very simple. In fact, the few men's bedrooms that Xiao Song has seen so far seem to be so simple. It's just a bed, a wardrobe, a shelf, a table and several stools, and a bookshelf and a desk on the window side of the room.

It's really clear at a glance.

Xiao Song glanced at the bed and felt that it was not that obscene, so he quickly looked away and turned to the desk on one side. On the desk were the four treasures of pen, ink, ink and inkstone. There was a pen wash on the right side and several books were piled up on the left. There was a pile of rice paper in front of the seat. Something was written messy on the top rice paper. Xiao Song took a look and saw that the handwriting was very messy and scribbled. It seemed that many words overlapped together and dyed into a big ink on the rice paper. Trace... Xiao Song said that he didn't understand it at all. It's really too abstract!

There is a large ordinary painting jar next to the desk, and there are several picture scrolls in it. Xiao Song hesitated for a moment, pulled out a roll of painting and slowly spread it out... What he looked at was pink all over the sky. It's a familiar peach blossom forest... The most familiar thing is that under a peach blossom tree in the middle of the painting, a snow-colored figure was faintly hidden between a mottled pink, as if it appeared... Xiao Song paused for a moment and silently thought that Xiao Qiu's young painter was still good o(╯□╰)o!

She rolled up the picture scroll again and put it into the painting jar. Xiao Song pulled out another one with her backhand. This time, she hesitated for a moment and was a little nervous... Taking a deep breath, she still slowly opened the scroll, and a beautiful face appeared in front of her... It's so familiar that she felt like where she had seen it?

Well... If there is no mistake, this woman may or probably be her... herself.

Forgive her for not reacting at the beginning. Mirrors have not been invented in this era, and there are only bronze mirrors. The result of looking at people with a bronze mirror is that people are deformed, twisted and yellow. When Xiao Song first traveled, he was still very curious about this leather bag and would also pick up the mirror to look at it... Of course, nothing could be seen at all. With the twisted face in the mirror, she couldn't imagine herself at all. Over time, it doesn't matter. Anyway, her body is good, as long as she knows this. So much so that... she is actually very strange to the face she is wearing now.