Chapter 14 Leaving a Name in the Flower Book IV
However, with a few strokes of scissors, the women's original few clothes immediately became completely untouched, and some of them were even exposed to the owner, who was shy, but their eyes radiated joy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Childe is really a wonderful hand, but it is an ordinary female red scissors, but in your hands, it is to turn decay into magic, this ability, let the little woman really admire. It's just that I don't know how to transform the little woman? Finally, the peerless woman who was called Senior Sister couldn't help but ask.
"It's not necessary to transform, but you can consider one or two about training." Zhan Bai secretly felt sorry in his heart, but he could never say this, even if he suppressed it with a demon heart, he still felt a lot of pressure in the face of this woman.
If the same means are used again, I am afraid that it will no longer be able to meet this woman's requirements, and now I can only change the tricks.
What to use?
Zhan Bai recalled in his heart what "Playboy" and "Men's Clothes" photo pictures in his previous life, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and there were.
"In fact, with the beauty of a girl, even the coarse linen of a country wild woman will definitely be able to wear a different style." Zhan Bai organized the language in his heart, and his speed of speech couldn't help but slow down a little.
"Childe, is this a prevarication?" Unexpectedly, this senior sister is still an anxious child.
"No, the girl misunderstood. I still have some thoughts in the down, but I'm afraid that I will be lighter of the girl. Zhan Bai hurriedly explained.
"Thin? Giggles, do you think you weren't thin just now? Senior Sister glanced meaningfully at the senior sisters around her.
In fact, the house is full of alluring colors, this is also seen, in the transformation of the clothes just now, the contact of the body is inevitable, and even because of the saving of clothes, some hidden places have feasted Zhanbai's eyes. If this is not frivolous, perhaps there is only one way left.
"It's... This...... The matter is urgent, and it is not intentional to do so. Zhan Bai touched his nose in embarrassment.
"Heh, don't worry, Childe.
My sisters haven't paid attention to these subsections yet, if Childe really has good ideas, just do it. The senior sister said, taking a step, and Zhanbai was almost a fist away.
A burst of fragrant virgin fragrance came to his face, and Zhanbai's originally fair face suddenly turned into a purple color.
Burst!!!!
Two nosebleeds gushed out.
"Ah, Sauri...... Ah, no, sorry, that's rude. "There was such a big ugliness, Rao was suppressed with a demon heart, and there was still a sense of self-shame in his heart, which made Zhanbai have to be frightened again by the terrifying charm of the woman in front of him.
"It doesn't matter." The senior sister didn't mean to laugh, as if she was already accustomed to this kind of thing, and even took out a handkerchief from her sleeve with great care, and handed it to Zhanbai, "If the son doesn't give up, wipe it with this." ”
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At this time, in the private room, only Zhan Bai and the senior sister were left.
"Girl, offended." Because his nose was bleeding constantly, the handkerchief given by the senior sister had been torn into two pieces and blocked in his nostrils, which looked quite funny, so that Zhanbai's voice was a little out of tune when he spoke.
"Hmm." Although the senior sister tried her best to show her indifferent side, her voice was a weak mosquito and fly, and the whole person was lying on the floor, and the face of the upside-down beings was buried deep in her arms.
Seeing this, Zhan Bai first took a deep breath of cold air, knelt on the ground, glanced at the four treasures of the study room placed on his side, and began to study the ink carefully.
However, if you look closely, you will find that among the four treasures of the study, there is no brush, and instead there is a one-inch silver needle.
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I don't know when, Lan Ji has already walked into the pavilion with the pavilion master, although she is sitting on the ground, but because of the thick velvet blanket on the floor, it is extremely comfortable, and there are a lot of fruit snacks on the carpet.
Sitting in it, tasting fruit and vegetable snacks and watching the beautiful lake view, it is also a unique flavor.
It's a pity that Lan Ji at this time is unblessed, and her beautiful eyes are always staring at the tulip flowers in the middle of the lake, to be precise, Zhanbai sitting on the flowers.
"I guess it should be half an hour, right?" At this time, the pavilion master had recovered his previous lazy and luxurious atmosphere, ate a grape elegantly, and asked the maid who was waiting beside him.
"It's been half an hour since I returned to the pavilion." The maid replied obediently.
"Giggles, Lan Ji, you have a good son." The pavilion master congratulated.
"Xie Pavilion Lord compliments." Lan Ji thought about her son at this time, and she didn't care about the etiquette, so she replied lightly.
"Yo, look." At this moment, the pavilion master suddenly pointed in the direction of Zhanbai, "It seems that it can't be supported." ”
Lan Ji fixed his eyes, and sure enough, the nosebleed that had been stopped gushed out again, and this time it came more violently, without the slightest intention of stopping. As for the body, it is even more crumbling, and it is obviously the end of the strong crossbow.
Although she knew that her son had passed the test, seeing this, Lan Ji still stood up nervously.
After shedding so much blood, although there is not much damage to the people who cultivate the metaphysics, but afterwards, it must be repaired well.
"Half an hour, that is to say, it has passed the fourfold test, which is already good." The pavilion master knew that it was the end, and he slowly stood up, waiting for the kid to wake up.
It's a pity that the development of things once again surprised her.
Zhanbai, who was sitting on the tulip flowers, after a period of time, the nosebleed actually stopped again, although the body was still shaky, but looking at the situation, it seemed that it could support it for a while.
"Good boy, I survived." At this time, the pavilion master couldn't help but be amazed.
Unconsciously, the pavilion master glanced at Zhan Bai.
It's a pity, it turns out that the pavilion master still underestimated Zhanbai, time passed little by little, and when another half an hour passed, she was no longer calm before, and even her breathing began to become short.
Zhanbai still has no signs of waking up.
An hour, a whole hour, what does this mean, it means that Zhanbai has passed the eightfold test in a row, and the next thing he will face will be...... Oiran.
Thinking of this, the pavilion master couldn't help but gasp, this is an eightfold test, since the establishment of Wanhuayuan, only one person has reached such a height, but what is that person's identity, what status, and what kind of talent?
Thinking of this, the pavilion master cast a complicated look at Lan Ji beside him.
"Poof!!"
Finally, Zhanbai, who was sitting on the tulip flower, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes, which were originally closed, slowly opened.
"Whew!" I don't know why, when I saw this scene, the pavilion master actually felt a sense of relief.
In the end, he still didn't pass the ninth test.
For Wanhuayuan, the ninth test is too significant. Although from the beginning, the Pavilion Master didn't believe that Zhanbai would be able to pass the ninth test, but even so, when Zhanbai really went to the ninth test, he couldn't help but be nervous.
Not to mention that the pavilion master's mind was turning at this time, on the other side, Zhan Bai slowly opened his eyes, and the water and lake came into view, but there was a sense of unreality.
"Where is this?" Zhan Bai muttered to himself, his mind was blank, just now, wasn't he still in a private room, applying needles to that woman, why did everything disappear in the blink of an eye?
"My son, my son ......"
Not far away, Lan Ji's shouting finally woke Zhan Bai up, and his thinking became clearer and clearer.
It was only at this time that he remembered that he had followed his mother to Wanhuayuan to ask for marriage, and in order to marry the flower fairy, he chose tulips, and then sat on this.
"Was everything before just a dream of Nanke?" Thinking of this, Zhan Bai was full of loss.
I dreamed of spring without a trace. It would be nice to stay a little longer.
Shaking his head, silently dissipating the demonic power in his body, Zhanbai slowly stood up, and saw his mother waving to him in the distance, so he jumped up, stepped lightly on the lake, and finally landed in the pavilion.
"My son, are you alright?" Lan Ji rushed up with concern, hugged Zhanbai's head affectionately, and touched the blood stains on his face for him.
"Mother, what's going on? My son seems to have had a dream just now? Zhan Bai wondered.
In fact, the real object of these words is not Lan Ji, but the pavilion master on the side.
"Hehe, congratulations to the son, congratulations to the son, he has won this great blessing." Sure enough, the pavilion master spoke, and his tone was indescribably kind, and there was even a vague stammer.
"Where does the joy come from?" Zhan Bai was puzzled.
"My son, don't be presumptuous." Lan Ji saw that her son's words had lost her courtesy, and hurriedly admonished.
"It's okay, the son has passed the test, and he is already my uncle of Wanhuayuan, his identity is very different, but the slave family is a little unattainable." The pavilion master smiled and said with a troubled smile, but he couldn't help but slander in his heart, "If you just pass the test, how can you make this palace so stammering, it's an eightfold test!" ”
"Childe persevered in the gentle countryside among the flowers for a full hour, and must have passed the eightfold test, such an amazing performance is enough to leave a name in the flower book, and can also get a great surprise...... You see, this is not coming. The pavilion master said, stretching out his hand.
Sure enough, I saw that on the surface of the lake, the tulip flower that Zhan Bai had originally stood on suddenly spun rapidly, wringing out a whirlpool on the lake surface below him, and at the same time, a slender figure slowly emerged from the whirlpool.