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In mid-air, her wrist turned slightly, and the cuffs of her dress swayed with the wind, like bamboo under the moon. She stepped on the railing of the fourth floor on her tiptoes, jumped lightly, and closed the door.

The wrinkled ghost whispered to the hanged ghost next to him: "Qingluo Fairy has a really good temperament, and she is dignified and dignified. ”

The hanged ghost nodded again and again, and while looking at Youning, he lowered his voice and said, "It would be nice if she could stay." ”

You Ning seemed to be blocked in his heart, and listening to the words of these two ghosts at this moment, he was even more depressed.

The monsters looked at You Ning with strange eyes, complaining that she was rude to Qingluo just now, but she dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

The skunk demon said embarrassedly: "Let's go back to the room to cultivate, let's go." ”

As he spoke, all kinds of monsters scattered one after another.

You Ning secretly clenched his fists, but he didn't know where to hit them to vent his anger.

Lu Li raised his eyes to look at her, and said slowly: "Hug the qin, send it back to my room." ”

"Yes." Youning stepped forward and picked up the lyre on the case, huh? This piano is not the Nine Heavens Red Lotus that the boss used to use in the past?

I don't know what's going on, but she is a little happy in her heart.

"I'm late today, and I'm going to deduct half a day's wages."

You Ning smiled lowly, thinking, I don't know how to deduct half a day's salary, is it difficult to break the penny?

happily walked up to him with the piano in his arms and said, "Okay, buckle it!" ”

For the first time, Lu Li saw You Ning, who was so happy to be deducted from her salary, thinking that she was abrupt last night, how could she be in a good mood today. Even a blind man can see that she deliberately dressed up before going out today, and the fragrance on her body is more refreshing than in the past.

Lu Li didn't know what was going on with him, but his heart rippled slightly for a moment.

He smiled and walked into the antechamber.

On the third floor, Qingluo stood at the window, her plain white hand holding the window frame, because the force was too great, her knuckles were slightly white and blue. The expression on his face is still as light as spring water, soft as a spring breeze.

She smiled with her lips hooked slightly, her eyes full of mockery, and she turned her eyes away without looking further.

Turning around, sitting on the soft couch dignifiedly, holding the celadon tea cup, her fingers pinched the tea cup just right, the index finger and little finger naturally cocked a graceful arc, took a sip of tea, and frowned slightly.

With this tea in his mouth, he raised his sleeve to cover his lips and spit the tea back into the cup.

As if it was extremely difficult to enter, she frowned and shook her head, thinking that there were so many great characters, and when she saw them today, it was nothing more than that. But a little closer to those monsters, and just say some ambiguous words to Lu Li, you can make her angry, it seems that he really thinks highly of her.

She shook her head again, laughing at herself for taking her too seriously. Dusting off her clothes again, the corners of her clothes flew up, stained with a little dust, and she had the intention to change her clothes, and she patted the storage bag before she remembered that she was just such a hand-picked clothes, and she secretly recited a cleaning spell to remove the dust.

Thinking of Youning's silk dress, and then seeing the sparkling gemstone hosta on her head, the corners of her eyebrows trembled slightly, and her heart was sullen.

On this side, You Ning followed Lu Li to the room, turned the screen and saw an open empty piano box on the couch, she stepped forward and put the piano into the box.

Lu Li sat on the soft couch and opened the book. Youning put the piano case back on the wooden shelf, turned around, and saw him preparing to grind, subconsciously walked over and took the ink block from his hand.

Lu Li was lowering his eyes, grinding the ink seriously, and suddenly a plain white little hand snatched the ink strip away, his fingers stagnated slightly, but he still withdrew his hand.

However, Yu Ning was obviously absent-minded, grinding with ink strips for a while, although Lu Li didn't care about things outside his body, he couldn't look at Fang Haomo like this.

His expression froze slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said calmly: "It is very important to grind the ink straight, and it is necessary to grind evenly and vertically on the inkstone without hurrying or slowing. ”

You Ning pursed his lips slightly, sat down on the soft couch opposite him, leveled his arms, and felt a little patient.

Seeing that the ink in the inkstone was gradually thickening, she picked up the pen on one side and washed it, poured water into the inkstone, and splashed a little ink to dye the moon-white cuffs.

The ink in the inkstone is light, and the water is too much.

Lu Li shook his head slightly, he shouldn't have let her grind the ink, now that it has been handed over to her, it is not easy to interrupt. He raised his arm, pinched his right hand at the end of the ink strip, and said slowly: "It should be so, make a vertical circle on the inkstone." ”

With his strength, Yu Ning's fingers holding the ink strips trembled slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but droop.

"Less is better than more water. You should not add too much water first, you see that under the ink strip, it has been softened by the blisters, and you have been splashed with ink. ”

You Ning replied in a low voice: "Got it." ”

Lu Li didn't intend to withdraw his hand, and continued: "When grinding ink, the force is too light or too heavy, the speed is too fast and too slow, and the ink must be rough and uneven." If the force is too light and the speed is slow, the ink will float. If you use too much force and too fast, the ink will be coarse and dull. He subconsciously guided her, grinding the ink block unhurriedly, and said: "Only by being so light and careful can you grind good ink." ”

You Ning frowned slightly and said, "I can't do anything." He withdrew his arm as he spoke.

Lu Li sighed lightly, put the ink strip aside, stood up, and sat behind her. Grabbing her hand with one hand, let her go and get the ink stick.

You Ning could sense that if there was no sound of his breathing behind his ears, his ears would turn red unconsciously. Picking up the ink strip, Lu Li whispered softly and gently in her ear: "Don't be anxious about everything, just take this ink grinding, it seems to be the simplest, but in fact it is very tempering." ”

"It takes a long time to sharpen the ink, so it's easy to feel a sore arm, and some people deliberately practice the technique of grinding ink with their left hand. Moreover, the correct posture of grinding ink is also good for the smooth handwriting technique. ”

You Ning unconsciously, the corners of her lips also raised a smile, and it was strange to say, she didn't like to dance and write, but at this moment, she also felt that this matter was a little interesting.

Her hand was wrapped in his palm, his chest pressed against her back, and she seemed to feel her breathing settle down, in sync with his.

She even felt that he was pretending to seduce her unconsciously.

"Boss, how long have you known Qingluo Fairy?"

Lu Li replied calmly and honestly: "A thousand years ago, I came to the center of the Three Realms from the Buddha Kingdom and opened this inn. At first, there weren't many demons and monsters passing by, so I was the only one in the store. Five hundred years ago, Qingluo was an ordinary female cultivator in the Fosang Sect, and in the sect competition, she killed a female cultivator in her own sect by mistake. And the female cultivator happened to be the daughter of the head of the Fosang Sect, and in desperation, she came to the inn by chance. ”

"First, my inn really lacks someone to help me take care of it, and secondly, I also want to protect her from being poisoned by the door, so I left her behind. Three hundred years ago, I..."

He paused slightly, his eyes flickering.

Then he said gently: "Three hundred years ago, when I saw her in Shaohua, I couldn't bear her to spend her years in vain in the inn, so I entrusted the head of Yuyan Mountain and accepted her as an inner disciple. I never saw her again. ”