The bottom of the lake, the stone chamber.

After coming out of Miss Qin Er, Luo Qingzhou came here.

Hurry up and continue to cultivate.

Half of a day's time was wasted.

Starting tonight, he'll have to return to his normal routine no matter what.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Wearing shorts and bare upper body.

In the muffled sound of impact, sweat and impurities are removed from the pores, and the skin and flesh become more and more tense and tough after being tempered.

Only exercised for two hours.

It's evening.

"Boom!"

The fist is like a thunderbolt, and the stone chips are flying.

Luo Qingzhou punched the thunder fist a few more times, and Fang left the stone room.

After washing yourself at the bottom of the lake, return to the small courtyard.

After eating the dinner that Fluttershy brought back.

He boiled the hot water, moved the tub into the room, and dropped the last drop of the meat refining medicine into the tub.

The water in the bucket immediately turned pale green.

After he sat in the bathtub and absorbed the potion while running the internal strength method, he took out the Jianwu Stone and checked the recent progress.

Strength has been increased from 600 to 800.

Speed increased from 6 to 8.

Hit resistance has also been increased from 300 to 500.

The change in mental power is particularly noticeable, having increased from 18 to 25.

It seems that the recent body refining and divine soul cultivation have made rapid progress.

All the data shows that his meat refining is about to succeed.

Don't slack off, keep up the good work!

The Meat Refining Potion has run out.

So tomorrow he's going to go out and buy three more bottles and come back.

Since the potion and the spiritual liquid work so well, he will definitely not be reluctant to spend money.

As long as you can increase the speed of cultivation, no matter how expensive the potion is, it will be worth it!

Be sure to strive for success in refining meat before the Chinese New Year!

After taking a bath.

Changed into clean clothes.

Luo Qingzhou went to the mother-in-law first.

I have to repeat these trivia every night, and I don't know when it will end.

It's okay to go once in a while, I have to go every day, and it's still night, which always feels a little weird.

As soon as I walked to the gate of the courtyard, I saw Zhu'er walking out of it.

When Luo Qingzhou saw her, his face was calm.

When Zhu'er saw him, her cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly explained, "Auntie...... Uncle, I'm here to bring something to Madame, not ...... Come ......"

"It's okay, it's okay to come and talk bad to Madame."

Luo Qingzhou smiled faintly and entered the door.

He is doing right, sitting upright, behaving in the second lady, and being innocent with the second miss, what are you afraid of?

Mei'er saw him at the door and went in first to report it.

Then he led him into the house.

Song Ruyue was sitting on a chair reading a book, and when she saw him coming, she glanced at him and ignored him.

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Mother-in-law." ”

Song Ruyue said "um", her expression was faint, and she didn't speak.

Luo Qingzhou waited patiently.

After a while, Song Ruyue put down the book, looked at him and said, "Did you go to see Weimo today?" ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Go." ”

Song Ruyue asked again: "What did you talk about with Weimo?" ”

Luo Qingzhou sighed secretly, it seems that he will be a repeater again tonight.

"I told the second lady a few rounds of stories."

He replied respectfully.

Sure enough, Song Ruyue said lightly: "What story?" Say it without missing a word. ”

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to talk about the three rounds of "The Story of the Stone" again.

Song Ruyue listened, frowned and said: "The gods are weird, the stone has become a spirit and turned into a human, is this written by yourself, or where did you see it?" ”

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said, "I wrote it myself." ”

At this point, there is no need to tell the truth.

Because no one believed it.

The main reason is that there is no real source, but it seems hypocritical.

Song Ruyue suddenly snorted coldly, sank her face, glared at him and said, "Okay, Luo Qingzhou, it's okay to write some messy things by yourself, and even write my family's micro-ink into it!" What a big guts! ”

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "My mother-in-law is angry, Qingzhou didn't write the second lady into it." ”

Song Ruyue sneered: "The two bends seem to be frowning and not frowning, a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, when they are quiet, they are like delicate flowers shining on the water, and their actions are like weak willows supporting the wind...... Delicate and weak, the jade body is sick and weak, this is not writing about my family's micro-ink, who is it writing about? Is it because I can't write it? ”

Luo Qingzhou raised his head: "??? ”

"What do you see? Itchy skin? I just said casually, what, are you still serious? Are you really going to write me in? ”

Song Ruyue glared angrily.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "Qingzhou doesn't dare." ”

"Hmph, you dare, why don't you dare? As a brother-in-law, he didn't know the etiquette, didn't follow the rules, entered the boudoir of a sister-in-law who had not left the cabinet, and sat on the couch with the sister-in-law to eat porridge, and the spoon used to eat porridge was still the special spoon for the sister-in-law...... Hehe, tell me, what else do you not dare? ”

Song Ruyue's face was full of sneers, and her tone was sarcastic and angry.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and didn't speak again.

At this time, explanation is to cover up, justification is to be stubborn, and shouting injustice is disobedience.

It's better to keep your mouth shut.

But......

The spoon he uses to eat porridge is really the special spoon for his sister-in-law?

Shouldn't it?

"Why are you silent? So you can write stories, and you can say so well in front of my family's micro-ink, and now in front of me, you will become dumb? Are you too lazy to talk to me, or do you feel that I have taught me the wrong lesson, and you have resentment in your heart? ”

Song Ruyue's face became colder and colder.

Luo Qingzhou had to say respectfully: "Qingzhou has no grievances, my mother-in-law taught me a lesson." Qingzhou was at fault, so he didn't dare to speak. ”

"Humph! I don't dare to open my mouth, but I don't know how to scold me in my heart! Are you still going to go back and write me in it and secretly slander me in it? ”

Song Ruyue snorted coldly.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "Qingzhou doesn't dare." ”

Song Ruyue retracted her gaze, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and stared at him for a while, Fang said with a calm face: "Luo Qingzhou, tell me honestly, is there a person like me written in your story?" Let's be honest! ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced up at her, and suddenly heard the words in her heart: [If this stinky boy dares to say no, then he won't want to leave tonight!] Give me a night of digging soil in the back garden! 】

The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, lowered his head, pretended to hesitate for a while, and said, "Mother-in-law, there is indeed a character in it, who is a little similar to you." ”

"Oh?"

Song Ruyue's eyes suddenly lit up, she sat up straight, but she sneered on her face: "I knew that you were so bold that you dared to write even a little ink, how could you not dare to write about me?" Tell me, how is that character described, what appearance, what character, what identity, and what ending? ”

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said nonsense: "The appearance is as beautiful as a flower, very young and beautiful." The character is dignified and virtuous, gentle and generous, good people, and very intelligent, everyone likes it. As for the rest, it has not yet been conceived. ”

I regret it.

Last time, I had already decided not to tell the story to Miss Qin Er anymore, why couldn't I help it today?

That's good.

This time I want to be not only a repeater, but also a writer.

Asking for your own hardship.

"Huh, sycophant!"

Song Ruyue rolled her eyes, but she had a useful expression, took a sip of the teacup, and squinted at him: "Originally, I should have punished you tonight, but I heard that Weimo was very happy to be coaxed by you, so I spared you this time." Remember, you can't do anything halfway, you have to start and finish! If you want to see Weimo more, make her happy more, this story can't be only half told without it, since Weimo likes to listen, then you have to tell her the whole story, have you heard it? ”

"Qingzhou understands."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully.

"Go down, go back and think about it, if Weimo is not happy to listen to it, be careful of your skin!"

Before leaving, Song Ruyue gave another stern warning.

Luo Qingzhou bowed and retreated.

After he left, Song Ruyue immediately got up and walked into the side room next to her.

in the room.

In front of the desk, there is an old gentleman with gray hair holding a wolf's hair, writing hard.

"Written it all down?"

Song Ruyue waited for a while, and after seeing him stop writing, Fang couldn't wait to ask.

The old gentleman arched his hand and said, "Madam, I have written it down, not a word of it." ”

Song Ruyue listened, then nodded with satisfaction, and then suddenly remembered something: "Did you remember the person like me who was as beautiful as a flower and gentle and virtuous as the stinky boy said at the end?" ”

The corner of the old gentleman's mouth twitched, and he raised his head and said, "Madam, my uncle hasn't finished talking yet, and I want to remember this?" ”

"Nonsense! Give me a note! If you don't remember the most important things, what's the use of asking you? ”

Song Ruyue glared angrily.

The old gentleman hurriedly picked up the pen again and said: "Madame, stop being angry, and remember the old decay." Beautiful as a flower in appearance, ...... personality"

Song Ruyue immediately said angrily: "There are two words missing from appearance, very young and beautiful!" ”

"Yes, yes, let's write it down!"

The old gentleman was sweating profusely.

Luo Qingzhou was discharged from the hospital and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

This mother-in-law is really difficult to serve, and it is getting harder and harder to serve.

He had to think about how to write her in it without being obtrusive and making her happy.

Why don't you make up a story for her alone?

Anyway, just praise her, praise her, make her happy, and let her be able to show off.

Luo Qingzhou pondered and meditated all the way and came to the "Cicada Moon Palace".

The courtyard door was open.

Luo Qingzhou knocked on the door and walked in.

There was no one in the front yard.

In the back garden, Miss Qin was still sitting quietly in the pavilion reading a book.

Bai Ling held a flower in his hand, leaned on the railing boredly, kicked his little feet, frowned, and looked preoccupied.

"Crunch, squeak......"

Luo Qingzhou stepped on the snow and walked over.

Hearing the footsteps, Bai Ling came back to his senses, and after seeing him, he quickly straightened up, revealing two sweet dimples on his face, but those two dimples only bloomed for a moment, and then disappeared immediately.

"Humph!"

She snorted coldly, twisted her body, turned sideways, and turned her face away, looking still angry about what happened last night.

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, walked outside the pavilion and arched his hand: "Miss." ”

Xia Chan is not here again.

This Miss Qin won't repeat the words that asked him to see Xia Chan tonight, right?

While he was secretly guessing, Qin Pujia raised his head to look at him, paused, and said lightly, "Go back early." ”

Luo Qingzhou: "??? ”

"Yes."

Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask much and retreated.

Seeing that he really left like this, Bai Ling hurriedly turned around and said, "Uncle, Chanchan has shed a lot of blood today, aren't you going to see her?" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to walk out of the pavilion and said, "Uncle, I'll take you there." ”

As he spoke, he bit his lip slightly, his eyes were watery, and a shy smile appeared on his face, and the angry expression just now disappeared in an instant.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and arched his hand: "Miss Bailing, I won't go tonight, I have to go back to study, next time." ”

After speaking, without waiting for her to react, she walked out of the garden quickly.

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, the shyness on his face suddenly stiffened, and he hurriedly chased out and said, "Uncle, uncle, wait for me...... You, have you forgotten something? ”

"Nope."

Luo Qingzhou's voice sounded in the distance.

Bai Ling shouted while chasing: "Uncle, wait for me, wait for me...... If you think about it, is there really something you have forgotten? It's not about going to see Chanchan, you ...... If you think about it, you will definitely be able to come up with it......"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and walked out of the front yard quickly.

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