Chapter 115: Hmph

A long time has passed, and Jing'er has been looking between Enlightenment and Cen Mo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cen Mo's body is also the same as Wu, his neck, no, all below the nostrils are not his own.

One of the strange things is that Jing'er doesn't go to the old naughty boy, I don't know what the reason is, the old naughty boy too, can't move below the nostrils.

But I don't know if Jing'er thinks the old naughty boy is old or how to find it, she won't go in the direction where the old naughty boy is.

Wuwu wanted to communicate with them a few words, but some, one, couldn't speak, two, Jing'er seemed to love her, sniffed and sniffed on the tip of Wu's nose, as if to determine something.

I don't know what she's waiting for, but I just thought to myself, don't come, don't come, if she just comes, I can't stand it.

No matter how Satoru prayed, a heat source still came to Satoru's forehead, sticking to the tip of Satoru's nose, and began to sniff again, Satoru didn't know what she was sniffing, she always held her breath, anyway, she didn't want to be smelled by her and gasped.

Wasn't it like this when I watched TV before?

If you touch a bear, you can't catch your breath, otherwise you will be treated as prey.

Now that I know it, I only know that I must not gasp, I must not gasp, and when I think that I may burp when I gasp, I will close my mouth tighter.

I just can't let my mouth leak.

Just when Wu was about to lose his breath, Jing'er finally removed her head, and then moved to the left of Wu, where Cen Mo was sitting.

"Hmph-" Satoru finally couldn't help it, and let out a pant sound from his nostrils.

instantly brought Jing'er back from Cen Mo's side.

Again! Satoru was so frightened that he held his breath again.

Cen Mo also seemed to understand what Wu was doing.

So she learned to understand, and spit out a "hum" byte in her nostrils, and Jing'er was successfully led back.

The two just went back and forth to prevent Jing'er from hurting anyone.

However, it was two or three times, and after a few times, Jing'er seemed to realize that she was being tricked.

Lying in front of Satoru and no longer moving.

No matter how Satoru held his breath, it was useless.

Although she couldn't see the direction where the coachman was, the coachman's screams were something she couldn't ignore even if she wanted to.

Jing'er seems to have aimed at the goal, that is, she has recognized the enlightenment.

Satoru wanted to close his eyes, but it seemed that his eyes were also under control, and he couldn't move at all.

Jing'er had a bloody mouth like Wu was marching here, and Wu Wu's eyes couldn't be closed, and she was frightened by Jing'er's action and stared at her like a copper bell.

But, suddenly.

Jing'er fell.

Somehow it fell,

I couldn't see who did it, only that it seemed that only a heavy wooden stick was hitting Jing'er's back, and the person who did it couldn't see it.

The person outside the carriage was none other than Xie Wencai!

The night was dark.

From one carriage to another, during the day, the distance was very short, but in this dark night, it was indeed far from the same, and Xie Wencai groped for a long time before finding the specific location of Wu and the others' carriages.

He took a look, and it was okay, it wasn't too late.

Such a definite love is only once in a lifetime.

Peng Ye, a man who can know the time even without a watch, a man who recognizes eighty-eight constellations on the grassland, a male chief with marksman-like marksmanship, a man who can bend and stretch for the woman he loves, a man who can do almost anything.

Cheng Jia, a woman who was lonely in the wilderness but calmly sat on the roof of the car and smoked, a woman who helped the shy young man Nima boldly show her love, a woman who was shot and didn't say a word, and a woman who finally knew what love was because of Peng Ye.

Where there is wind, you will think of Peng Ye, as tough as the wind;

Where there is a sea, you will think of Chengjia, which is as soft as the sea.

I still remember that the blue sky and sunrise between his fingers and the eagle were shuttling.

He said to the eagle, "Cheng Jia, tomorrow is a good day. ”

He said yes, and of course it was,

Because he knows which way the wind is coming from.

Who's out there?

Wind.

Which direction?

You open the door, and the south wind blows; If you don't open the door, the west wind will blow.

This novel can be said to belong to the type of slow-burning ancient sayings. The acquaintance between the female protagonist Yuyu and the male protagonist Li Tai is very slow, and there is a style of trickling water, but there is no lack of exciting spark friction. The further down you look, the deeper the respect for the author, the unique writing, and the ups and downs of the plot.

At the beginning of the novel, a short dialogue in black and white impermanence explains the fact that the heroine's Yu Yu traveled to the Tang Dynasty. The distinctive language description arouses the reader's interest in reading. Through the perspective of Xiao Yiyu and a large number of psychological activities, she also gave a detailed introduction to the rural environment in which she lives, her mother's literacy, good work, cheerfulness and neatness, the wisdom and wisdom, steady and sophisticated of the eldest brother, and the impulsiveness and irritability of the second brother.

The novel focuses a lot on the growth of Xiao Yuyu, but I think there are both advantages and disadvantages in its role.

In the first part of the novel, the seemingly unwavering flat and straightforward narrative actually paves the way for the shocking ending later, such as the daily life of the jealous Wang family and the ruthlessness of the family who later tried their best to destroy the Yuyu, the style of the daughter of the Wang family who has no opinions, and Lu Zhihe, who was instigated by the Wang family to not save the Yuyu family and take revenge, vowed to let the little sister no longer be bullied, and set many traps to protect the mother and daughter of the Yuyu, and finally the irreparable ending.

Writing about the growth experience of Xiao Yiyu can give readers a sense of immersion, feeling the growth of Yiyu, the difference of her young age and the gradual deepening of her dependence on her mother and brother, which plays a very important emotional paving for the sudden separation in the back, and makes readers feel the desolation and loneliness in the heart of the heroine Yuyu when her mother and brother are not around, and also lays the foundation for the deepening of the relationship between Yuyu and the male protagonist Li Tai.

But on the other hand, too many descriptions of his growth experience seem to be cumbersome.,The male protagonist hasn't come out for a long time.,Some readers may not have the patience to read it all.,This is counterproductive.。

It wasn't until later that the appearance of the male protagonist was refreshing, and his cold character, single-minded temperament, and ruthless means were what all women dreamed of. So there were a large number of people who opposed the heroine and secretly cheated. Li Xiaomei, who has been making ghosts behind her back, always designs to frame the eldest grandson Xi of the widow, and Li Ke, who does everything possible to compete with Li Tai for the throne. These negative characters are really hated.

The plot of the novel is unexpected, whether it is the unexpected return of Yu Yu, Lu Zhi's fraudulent death, Yu Yu's unique identity, or the long waiting journey, the lonely birth process, and Yu Yu's shocking performance at the banquet, accepting the challenge of Changsun Xi and so on.

I like a few meaningful words in the novel: "If you don't like the glorious life, it doesn't mean that you are willing to be mediocre." "It's not that I can't do what you can't think of."

"I heard the sound of Buddha in my ears, and the tip of my nose was clear and fragrant with morning dew." (To be continued.) )