Under the scorching sun, the people outside the bamboo house are sheltering from the sun under the big shed, and everyone is paying attention to the bamboo house, especially the next assessor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Squeak~" The door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and Tingting's figure slowly came out.

"Here." Qiu Ming waved his hand at Zhan Jin, and Zhou Zijiao also stood up and cast an inquiring look at her.

Looking at Zhan Jin with a smile on her face, everyone present knew that this woman was playing well.

Seeing the two looking at each other affectionately, Qiu Ming touched his nose and walked away very familiarly.

Leaning on the trunk of the tree, Qiu Ming looked at it from a distance, handsome men and women, and they were also extremely eye-catching in the crowd, and they laughed from time to time.

Qiu Ming looked up at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Qiu Ming, Zhou Zijiao invited me to watch the Lantern Festival tonight, do you want to join me?" Zhan Jin trotted over with a smile in his eyes, "I heard it's fun, there are a lot of beautiful lanterns, and Kong Ming lanterns." After speaking, her eyes were full of longing, she had seen the lantern festival in the miscellaneous, the lanterns and Kong Ming lanterns written in the book were so beautiful, she really wanted to see them with her own eyes, presumably Qiu Ming was the same.

Qiu Ming smiled and shook his head: "No, there may be guests tonight," and blinked narrowly after speaking, "I won't disturb your two-person world." ”

Zhan Jin gave her a shy look.

Zhou Zijiao didn't follow, but was entangled by a female monk wearing a pure white silver-trimmed robe.

Qiu Ming and Zhan Jin both saw it, and sure enough, this appearance was the color of attracting bees and butterflies, and the two of them thought so.

Zhou Zijiao trotted over after a while, and said, "Zhanjin, I'll pick you up later, there is something to do in the sect, so go back first." Zhan Jin didn't have a smile on his face at this time, but nodded slightly, but the female monk standing there looked at them and seemed to glare.

Zhou Zijiao didn't seem to notice Zhan Jin's unpleasantness, and turned around and left after speaking, Qiu Ming not only slandered: emotional intelligence is really low.

On the way back, I passed by an alley where no one was around.

"I'm!" The sudden shouting startled Qiu Ming, it turned out to be Zhan Jin shouting, not only that, but he was angry and stomped on the ground a few times.

Qiu Ming quipped: "What, our Miss Zhan is jealous?" This appearance attracted a fierce stare from Miss Zhan: "Who is jealous?" Who is he, why am I jealous, who is that friar, and what does it have to do with me? “

Qiu Ming said earnestly: "You, if you don't admit it if you are moved, if you really care so much, you can also ask directly when you visit the lantern festival tonight." After speaking, he muttered a few words: He looks like that, and his cultivation is also one of the best among the same age of cultivation, and there must be many rivals in love, so be careful to be angry.

As if she had been poked in the center, Miss Zhan ran away in shame.

Don't let people tell the truth, she hasn't finished her words yet, a man like Zhou Zijiao shouldn't be a flowery species.

Back at the inn, Miss Zhan was really not there.

With such a big person, Qiu Ming didn't have to worry about her, so he just cultivated in the room.

In the evening, Qiu Ming heard the movement and came back to his senses from meditation.

It's Zhan Jin, her mood seems to have improved a lot at the moment, humming a little song and looking for clothes.

Zhan Jin, who had picked out his clothes, saw Qiu Ming who opened his eyes, and said with some surprise: "Qiu Ming, have you done it?" Zhou Zijiao is waiting for me outside the door, do you want to go together? ”

Look, I was coaxed by a man.

Qiu Ming declined, not only might there be guests, but she was not interested in being a light bulb, although she was also interested in the lantern festival.

Miss Zhan left with some regret.

Qiu Ming also had no intention of cultivating again, and summoned the musical instrument from the dantian, which was a small microphone that emitted a bright light, and after being transformed into a guzheng, it was also a zither that exuded a bright light.

I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who?" After asking, Qiu Ming was a little funny, except for the young man in white, where did he know someone in Caiyin.

"It's me" Sure enough, it was the voice of the young man, Qiu Ming put the piano in a piano bag and carried it on his back.

As soon as the door opened, it was him, looking at her with a smile.

When the boy saw her close the door, he asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Qiu Ming thought for a while and said, "It's better to be remote, it's better to have fewer people." ”

Seeing the young man's embarrassed expression, Qiu Ming was also embarrassed, and thought a lot. Qiu Ming waved his hand and hurriedly explained: "I don't like a lot of people. ”

The young man's expression calmed down, and Qiu Ming exhaled.

"There is a hill to the west, which is also remote, and there is no one at night." The boy gave an opinion, and Qiu Ming nodded in agreement.

Seeing the young man stretching out his hand to lead the horse at the door, he really came prepared.

Riding together, the boy was a little shy, he had never been so close to a girl when he was so big, and he didn't know how to deal with himself for a while, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. But Qiu Ming obviously won't, looking at Qiu Ming with a calm face, the young man suddenly felt that he was a little childish, and he couldn't even compare to a woman's consciousness, the cruelty of the original cultivation world was not divided between men and women, and how could there be a difference between men and women, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more indifferent on his face.

When he arrived at the hill in the young man's mouth, Qiu Ming was a little dumbfounded, where is this hill, at best, it can only be regarded as a small hill.

Fortunately, there are really few people and it is quiet.

The young man was quite thoughtful, he took out a white blanket from the small burden on horseback and spread it on the top of the small hillside, Qiu Ming was not polite, sitting cross-legged, the piano rested on his lap, the white jade face, the clear and deep eyes, the ice muscles and jade bones, the wind blew the long black hair, quite a fairy style.

The boy was not surprised and obsessed, his fairy sister was like this, the first time he saw her, he was really shocked, but now he is used to it, in the end, the boy has the heart of a child.

The young man took out the burden on the horse's back again, and handed it over, and the young man asked curiously: "Qiu Ming, why do you say that I am not happy on the shore of the White Kingdom?" ”

Qiu Ming looked at it, and it was a slightly worn parchment roll, which looked like it had been maintained for some years, a lone book!

In fact, she wants to be widely circulated, after all, the later assessments basically have to be played in front of people, and the lonely book is always not good, and it is inevitable that there will be trouble.

After a long thought, it was just a moment: "Because your face is smiling, but your eyes are not smiling." After that, he flipped over the lone book in his hand, looked up and said to him: "Next time, can you bring some famous contemporary music scores, you don't need a lone book." ”

The boy was a little surprised: "Don't you like it?" ”

Qiu Ming shook his head: "No, it's just that I don't have many music scores, and I'm afraid the assessment will be needed." ”

The young man said: "Okay, I thought that listening to your piano would require a lonely exchange book, and I will bring it when I come tomorrow." ”

Qiu Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead: "How can it be so expensive." "This stinky boy, obviously she said that she was giving her a score, but she didn't have to be alone.