Wang Zhiming has always believed in his eloquence and adaptability, so he got the location, and when it was almost time, he was ready to go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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Shi Yue's worries were very unreasonable, when she was still worried that this senior brother would be rejected by the goddess nine times out of ten, Wang Zhiming had already realized that the key target of his strategy this time was actually the eldest brother he had always met.

"You actually went straight to her house, do you want to buy some fruit?" After Shi Yue's little sister went home, she found that her senior brother's combat power was really unusually strong, and she was simply a scumbag existence in comparison.

"Hey, I'm not going to visit relatives and pull relationships." Wang Zhiming smiled bitterly.

He took out the long sword he had prepared from the secret realm of the wheel sea, and it was forged in black gold, and the length was slightly shorter, which was suitable for petite women. The head of the sword is round, the handle of the sword is slender and natural, the sword grid is thin and simple, and the swallowing place is smooth and elegant, this style prevailed in the Eastern Han Dynasty, not necessarily the best design, but almost the most beautiful design.

Loaded into the wooden box specially placed for the long sword, Wang Zhiming went out of the house very calmly, even smiling.

In fact, there is no need to be nervous, is it, it is nothing more than a not very friendly uncle, and Han Xiaowei, who can't tell the truth, it is not easy to say what the righteous master is, but at least he should not be a timid character.

In his opinion, only by walking on the right path, upholding the correct truth, and being different from the ordinary can he be distinguished and noble, so that he can be called a master of the righteous path, right?

Dare to visit the door in an upright manner, it is better than ordinary people who don't know how many ordinary.

With such a thought, Wang Zhiming rang the doorbell of Han Xiaowei's house.

It was Han Xiaowei who came to open the door.

Quiet, beautiful, a clean house dress, soft, long bangs hanging, eyes like a curved moon, standing as shy as a deer in the door.

Wang Zhiming smiled and handed over the wooden box in his hand, "Although the box is quite large, let's see if the long sword inside is handy, don't buy it and return the pearl." ”

"Thank you. I haven't seen you for a long time, and if I patronize the sword inside, I will call it a purchase and return the pearl. Wang Zhiming was a little no, and the girl smiled happily with crooked eyebrows.

Putting the wooden box on the shelf on the side, Han Xiaowei gently took out a pair of slippers from one side and handed them over, the cotton, wood-colored texture has a bit of a homely atmosphere: "My brother's, don't dislike it." ”

Wang Zhiming thought to himself, how dare I dislike it, I made a special trip to attack your brother this time.

Waving his hand, he took the slippers from Han Xiaowei's white and tender jade fingers, Wang Zhiming said, "Of course not, what should my brother call him." ”

Han Xiaowei pursed his lips and smiled: "You can do this anything." ”

"Then I'll call my brother on my own initiative." Wang Zhiming resolutely climbed up the pole, without any soft-mouthedness, and his cheekiness was long gone.

"Ahem." There was a cough from the entrance, "Hello, my name is Han Qingfeng, just call me casually." ”

Turning his head, Han Qingfeng was very tall, with a white shirt, black and neat hair, and simple and delicate facial features. He pursed his lips, with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes, and looked at Wang Zhiming's performance very seriously.

Wang Zhiming tried his best to look calm and energetic, and the scrutiny from his eldest brother made his heart fluctuate.

"Hello Brother Qingfeng, my name is Wang Zhiming."

"Let's talk about it in the living room." The eldest brother seemed to have given up on continuing to scrutinize, giving Wang Zhiming a chance to enter the house.

Wang Zhiming followed behind the two, tilted his head, and whispered to Han Xiaowei: "Your brother looks so cool." ”

Han Xiaowei couldn't help laughing, but she was very restrained and hurriedly stopped laughing, "It's not because of you, I came directly to the girl's house for some reason, and it would be good if I didn't beat you out." ”

"Well, I'm just here to deliver something." Wang Zhiming looked stupid and innocent.

Han Xiaowei glanced at Wang Zhiming, then turned around and went to the kitchen, leaving a faint voice: "My brother is very powerful. ”