But it's only a nodding acquaintance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiu Ming returned to the room and began to practice the exercises, and she still practiced the merman's own exercises and did not change them.

After all, the spiritual root is different, and it is more appropriate to practice the merman world.

When Qiu Ming finished her work, she looked out the window, it was pitch black, it was almost night.

Qiu Ming heard that it was noisy outside, what was going on outside? She was a little curious.

Qiu Ming pushed open the door and walked out, but when he poked his head out, he just saw the woman who happened to open the door and came out.

The two looked at each other and smiled and nodded, Qiu Ming walked towards the deck, and at the same time noticed that the woman was also walking towards the deck, and it seemed that she heard the sound outside before coming out.

The deck was full of people, many people sat cross-legged on the deck, some just chatting, some gambling in a circle, blushing with excitement and spitting all over the place.

A little further afield is to sit on the deck railing and fish.

What an ancient boat ride.

I don't know, she and the woman are also a painting in the eyes of others, or a beauty painting.

Most of the people who went out to ride the boat were men, and a few women were also stout.

The daughter of a rich family will not waste money on a boat, and the daughter of a rich family will never ride with a strange man if she has a private boat.

And the appearance of the two of them is outstanding in the cultivation world where there are so many beautiful women, let alone in the secular world.

People look at it and appreciate it, but they never mention the slightest bad thought.

Joke, the two of them are immortals at first glance, if they are ordinary mortals, they look so beautiful, they will definitely be protected by their families, and they will never come out to show their heads.

Passing the crowd, Qiu Ming paced to the deck railing, so that he could see that it was still dark except for darkness.

Qiu Ming's eyes darkened, I don't know how my mother is doing in the world, will she still be immersed in the pain of her father leaving home? No, plus my own death.

But did the mother's sanity really know that she wasn't there?

I thought of the warm appearance of my father before he left home.

Just when Qiu Ming's face was gloomy, the woman who followed Qiu Ming closely behind also leaned on the railing and looked at her with an inquiring expression.

After Qiu Ming calmed down, he looked like a smile again.

Qiu Ming didn't think much about it, she just thought that she was afraid of the eyes of those men, after all, she was just a mortal woman.

Qiu Ming swept it with her divine sense when she was helping herself pay, and there was no aura fluctuation at all, so there was no doubt that she was a mortal.

"What are you thinking?" The woman asked her.

Qiu Ming smiled: "I'm homesick." ”

The woman nodded as if she didn't understand, how could a mortal not even understand homesickness, Qiu Ming didn't notice, and she wasn't in the mood to pay attention.

Qiu Ming sorted out her mood and asked her, "What's your name?" ”

The woman looked into the distance and said, "Su Muqing, what about you?" ”

"Me? My name is Qiu Ming. "Since coming to land, she has used her old first and last name, and if you ask her why, it's just one more word.

She couldn't tell, maybe it would prove that she was herself.

The two did not talk again, and there was a moment of silence for which neither of them paid much attention.

Since Qiu Ming came to this mission world, she has become more and more silent, and she herself is aware of it, and her explanation to herself is that people who cultivate immortals should not waste their time, and most of them are cultivation in their hearts, who would waste time on meaningless conversations with others? It's a subtle thing.

In other words, everything a cultivator does has a purpose.

What's more, I have to think about how to help the original owner avenge it.

The breeze blows, blowing the black hair like satin, the white skirt is flying, and the white little face under the black satin is dazzlingly beautiful.

Somewhere on the ship.

A richly dressed man asked the middle-aged man who was groveling to the side of the servile, "Those two women are so beautiful, is there a way to get them in my backyard?" As he spoke, his eyes kept looking at the two beautiful women on the side of the railing.

"Third Highness, this... It's not good, you see, they look so beautiful but dare to take a merchant ship, they must have something to rely on, I'm afraid, I'm afraid—" The man stammered a little, his voice as sharp as a woman's.

Before he finished speaking, he wiped his sweat with his sleeve.

The young man had already heard impatiently, and kicked him, with a look of disgust: "Afraid, afraid, afraid, what are you afraid of!" I really don't understand, why did my father send you to follow me with such a stammer, it's a shame. ”

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked over to the railing.

"No, Childe!" The old slave followed with an impatient face, I didn't finish my words, so fearless, I'm afraid it's two fairies!