Chapter 202: Romantic Tanabata on
"Hahaha!"
Bai Hao looked at the embarrassed Murong Ya and suddenly laughed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info I have to say that in three years, Bai Hao has changed a lot. At least, he's much more cheerful now than he used to be.
Naturally, he did not forget his responsibilities, but buried them deep in his heart. For him, his own business is his own business after all, and there is no need for others to pay for it.
Murong Ya waited for Bai Hao's laughter to stop for a while, and suddenly said with a straight face: "I said, it's not that I don't miss your senior sister, but, but, but, it's ......"
Murong Ya didn't come out for a long time, but later, Bai Hao helped him say it, and said, "And what? Do you want to say that it's not that you don't miss your senior sister, but you don't miss it all the time?"
"How do you know?" Murong Ya blurted out.
Hearing this, Wen Qianqian's ears turned red. Seeing this, Murong Ya's heart couldn't help but secretly rejoice, but she said with a cry in her mouth: "Qianqian, little junior brother, he just likes to joke, you, don't you care?"
Wen Qianqian smiled, then looked at him deeply and asked, "Then what do you think in your heart?"
Murong Ya had a bitter face, muttering "I, I, I" in her mouth a few times, but she couldn't say anything, seeing him like this, Wen Qianqian couldn't help but sigh, and said in her heart: "It's really a wood." ”
At this moment, Bai Hao secretly glanced at Murong Ya, but found that he had a smirk on his face, and he was speechless at the moment. This fourth senior brother usually looks quite clever, why is he so cowardly now?
Bai Hao shrugged helplessly, in fact, he didn't want to say anything more. I saw that he said to Murong Ya and Wen Qianqian: "Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Sister Wen, I'll go to Yuqing Hall first, you guys play slowly." ”
"Oh, go ahead. Murong Ya said.
Hearing this, Bai Hao naturally left quickly. Looking at the appearance of the two of them, alas, Bai Hao really can't stand it. The tenderness and sweetness in it are really tired of people.
Bai Hao hurriedly left Yuqin Peak and walked towards Yuqing Peak.
……
About two hours passed.
Bai Hao came to the Yuqing Palace, stopped at the gate, and said in a low voice: "Master, I am Bai Hao, three years have passed, and I came to meet the head today." ”
"Well, come in. An indifferent voice came from the Yuqing Palace.
"Yes, sir. ”
The words fell, and Bai Hao slowly walked into the Yuqing Palace.
The Yuqing Hall is still the same as three years ago, clean and tidy. Directly above, the head of the house, Yu Qingzhen, was looking at some copywriting, his eyes were blazing.
Bai Hao looked at the jade Qingren and found that the aura on this head of the house was becoming more and more unfathomable. Come to think of it, in the past three years, the Taoism of the head has deepened a lot.
"Disciple Bai Hao, meet the master. Bai Hao said.
Hearing this, Yu Qingzhen put down the copywriting in his hand and looked at Bai Hao.
With a brush, Bai Hao only felt that two electric lights shot out of the eyes of the jade innocent people, and they directly immersed themselves in his body. It was a terrifying feeling, like seeing nine ghostly creatures.
Cold, ruthless, blood-devouring.
……
Bai Hao took a deep breath, and only then did he calm down his mood a little. Then, he stood with his head held high, and said without humility or arrogance: "Master, in the three years of thinking about it, I understand your good intentions. So, thank you, thank you for letting me go to the Broken Soul Cliff to cultivate. ”
Hearing this, the expression on Yuqingzhen's face softened, and he smiled slightly: "Well, you can understand." For three years, although no one has taught you, I think you have also reached the second stage of Qi Cultivator, right?"
"Yes, sir. Bai Hao said honestly.
"Well, keep it up. ”
The head said lightly, and then let Bai Hao go down.
When leaving the Yuqing Palace, I don't know why, Bai Hao felt that the Yuqing people were a little strange. He doesn't seem to value himself as much as he used to?
Well, how to say it?
He seemed to be cold to himself.
……
Bai Hao smiled slightly, but he didn't care.
He doesn't have the right to ask what he does with himself, does he?
……
After coming out of the Yuqing Palace, Bai Hao walked straight to Yuqin Peak.
On Yuqin Peak, Murong Ya and Wen Qianqian were still looking at each other tenderly and sweetly. When Bai Hao saw it, he shouted in his heart, this Senior Brother Murong Ya, won't he keep looking at it like this, right?
Bai Hao shouted in his heart, his face dumbfounded.
This product, it's too cowardly, isn't it?
……
Bai Hao came to Murong Ya and Wen Qianqian, and suddenly heaved, "Hey, Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Sister Wen, how long do you want to see each other?"
"Huh?"
Hearing Bai Hao's shout, Wen Qianqian was suddenly startled, and immediately turned her head away. When I looked at it again, I saw that the woman's face was already full of pink, and her little face was like a red apple.
Murong Ya looked at Wen Qianqian's appearance like this, and her eyes seemed to bulge out. Seeing this, Bai Hao couldn't stop crying, this wonderful fourth senior brother, can you not be so two?
Bai Hao looked at Murong Ya speechlessly, and immediately, he leaned into Murong Ya's ear and said, "Senior brother, we should go back, it's not too early today?"
"Ahh ”
Murong Ya responded, but she was actually very reluctant. Seeing this, Bai Hao said another sentence in his ear, "Senior brother, I remember that in seven days, it should be the annual begging festival, right?"
"Begging Qiaojie, yes, what's wrong?" Murong Ya asked.
"Senior brother, in our hometown, there is such a custom. Qiqiao Festival, it is also known as Qixi Valentine's Day. On this day, lovers in love will surprise each other. You, don't you want to try?" Bai Hao said.
"Valentine's Day?" Murong Ya repeated this strange term.
"That's right, Valentine's Day. ”
"On Valentine's Day, lovers who are in love will express their love for each other, no, is your chance coming?" Bai Hao said with a wicked smile. When Murong Ya heard this, her face changed several times, and she said, "This is not very good, right?"
"What's wrong?" Bai Hao asked.
"No, I just feel it, and the impact is not very good. Murong Ya said.
"I'll go, you're a big man and you're still afraid of the impact?" Bai Hao said in surprise.
"Uh. ”
……
Murong Ya was speechless, but looking at his expression, he was obviously a little moved. After a long time, Murong Ya secretly glanced at Wen Qianqian, and then as if she had made up her mind, she said, "Okay, junior brother, tell me what to do?"
Seeing this, Bai Hao smiled slightly.
……
Seven days later, on the seventh day of the seventh month.
This day is the legendary begging festival. Well, another way of saying it can also be said to be Tanabata Valentine's Day. Early in the morning, Bai Hao and Murong Ya got up early and hurried to Yuqin Peak.
Yuqin Peak, the peak.
Bai Hao and Murong Ya were busy working hard, only to see that there were more long strips of things in their hands. And then, there were dozens of papier-mâché lanterns. However, what puzzled Murong Ya was that their papier-mâché lanterns could be folded. asked Bai Hao, Bai Hao said that it was a Kong Ming lantern.
Yes, it's another term I've never heard of.
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