Baoyu listened to the talk of the talents, and I have to say that he really gained a lot of knowledge.

With such benefits, Baoyu is willing to be a quiet ear, just listen.

suddenly

There was an itch in the cuffs,

As if there was something,

I want to tear up my sleeves and come out to take a cool breath.

Baoyu was surprised to tear open the wide cuffs, and the floral soft topaz square inkstone fell out, but instead of falling to the ground, it floated in mid-air.

The palm-sized topaz square inkstone emits a bright yellow soft light, and the half-fingered long head protruding from the four sides of the inkstone, the non-stop soft light and the righteousness and talent between the surrounding heaven and earth, like a pregnant embryo that wants to grow something.

"Spiritual inkstone breeding!"

"Oh my God, this is the inkstone that produces spirituality, and it is about to give birth to a little gentleman!"

The surrounding talents lost their demeanor and shouted at each other.

The white robes surrounded them one by one, their eyes widened, and they wanted to stretch out their hands, and they looked at Baoyu, and their unquenchable thirst was all written on their faces.

A good-looking Xiucai trembled his lips and pleaded: "You are Jia Baoyu of Jiafu, isn't it Second Master Bao?" Jiafu is the founding mansion, and there is no need to say much about the glory......

Bao Erye, the contemptible people are willing to bid a thousand taels of gold, just ask Bao Erye, and give this inkstone to the next. ”

Baoyu shook his head, this is impossible.

Zhai Mingsheng also came over, his palm was about to stretch out, but Wang Shanbao snorted coldly, and quickly retracted it.

"Second Master Bao,"

Zhai Mingsheng said with a shy face: "As long as you give me this inkstone, I will serve you tea and pour water in the future, you can do anything." Please, Second Master Bao, I have to remind you before, and I will help you wholeheartedly in the future, so I will ...... this inkstone."

"Impossible!"

Baoyu's voice was very powerful.

Stretched out his hand, pinched the floral soft topaz square inkstone in his hand, and closed his eyes again, blocking the Baizhang Wenshan where his pupils loomed.

The flames of Baizhang Wenshan were blazing, and the talent and righteousness with an explosive sense of evaporation were all transported into the inkstone along the palm of Baoyu's palm.

One breath,

Wenshan flames were lowered by three feet.

Two breaths,

The flame is lowered by three feet.

And on the third breath, Baoyu suddenly fell back, and Ruyu's little face turned pale.

"Good fellow, you actually absorbed all my talents!"

Exclaimed, Baoyu looked at Wenshan inside, only to see the flames steaming and burning on Baizhang Wenshan in the past, at this time only the smoke seedlings that were as weak as paper remained, and in addition to the foundation of his talent burning, all his talent and righteousness were swallowed up by the broken flower soft topaz square inkstone.

"It's about to be born!"

"What an inkstone! What a little gentleman! This is a little gentleman spontaneously produced by an inkstone, not the kind scattered in the world, it is the rarest. ”

"It's a pity, this kind of new generation is much weaker than the one that comes from heaven and earth. ”

The white-clothed talents were talking.

Baoyu couldn't listen to the talents at all, and put all her thoughts on the inkstone with more and more shining yellow and soft light.

I saw that the inkstone shrank back and forth, and the protruding half-fingered head on the four sides continued to spit out snow-white and bright white gases, and the gas condensed into a cloud of smoke, and slowly took on the outline of a humanoid.

Soon, a human face the size of an index finger and stomach was revealed, which was very delicate and delicate.

The little gentleman glanced up at Baoyu and opened his mouth, the snow-white talent, as well as the bright white righteousness of heaven and earth, seemed to be like a long siphon absorbing water, and was swallowed by the little gentleman in one gulp.

Then, the soft topaz inkstone fell into Baoyu's palm, and the little gentleman was in the inkstone, stepping on the ink inside the inkstone, standing like a pine.

While everyone was observing the little gentleman, the little gentleman was also looking at Baoyu gently, and his delicate eyes were as black and bright as obsidian.

"This ...... Why do I look familiar?"

Zhai Mingsheng said with envy and jealousy.

Baoyu also felt that the appearance of the little gentleman vaguely made him feel very familiar, and his heart trembled suddenly, and he almost crushed the inkstone.

This little gentleman,

why

Looks so much like ......

Lin Xiuzhu!

Jia Huan leaned against the edge of the carriage, facing the window, and from the beginning of the change on Baoyu's side, Jia Huan hid to the periphery, his face facing the window. At this time, he suddenly sneered and said, "What is familiar, the little gentleman is so small, how fine the appearance can be, it's all about the same." ”

As he spoke, he took out his small bright silver inkstone, and with a few clicks of his fingers, a delicate little head immediately emerged from the black ink.

Jia Huan said proudly: "This is a little gentleman who is free from heaven and earth, and he took a fancy to me and lived in my bright silver inkstone." The little gentleman who wanders in the world is not much stronger than the cub who was born at the beginning. ”

The wind turned suddenly, except for Zhai Mingsheng, who knew about this, all the white-clothed Xiucai went to the window, watched carefully, and admired it.

"Sure enough, it's a little gentleman, and it's still at the level of a showman. ”

"Looking at the white robe, snow-white and moist, he should be a more powerful little gentleman in the Xiucai level. ”

"That's right, it's the middle and upper grade in the Xiucai level, and within ten years, you can raise the Qianjin Yan to a thousand taels level. ”

Envy, jealousy, and everyone's longing for the little gentleman that is difficult to give up makes Jia Huan very satisfied.

Jia Huan glanced at Baoyu, especially the little gentleman in the soft topaz inkstone, and said with a smile: "Brother Bao, I don't think your little gentleman is very good, this robe is a little gray." ”

Baoyu ignored Jia Huan, just with the little gentleman on the inkstone in his hand,

binocular relativity,

Silent and silent.

And the little gentleman with a gray robe looked away at this time.

The little gentleman looked around, opened his mouth a little sadly and sadly, but only made an unknown sound, took a deep breath, sat down slowly, and the ink at the bottom of the inkstone swirled upwards and turned into a small Taishi chair, allowing the little gentleman to sit down peacefully.

Standing like a pine and sitting like a clock, the demeanor of a little gentleman suddenly reminded Baoyu of two people.

Najayu Village,

Na Lin Xiuzhu,

seem

It's always been like this.

"Ahh

With a cry of surprise, the inkstone in Jia Huan's hand collapsed inch by inch, and the little gentleman in white suddenly jumped in the air, step by step, small footprints of ink, connecting in an arc in mid-air.

The little gentleman in white opened his arms and pounced in surprise into Baoyu's floral soft topaz square inkstone, and pounced on the feet of the little gentleman in the gray robe and hummed very comfortably.

stupid

foolish

Surprised.

Jia Huan's whole person became wood, and the fragments of the bright silver inkstone on his palm were like a hot soldering iron, burning from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart.

And the Xiucai around him opened his mouth wide at this time, and handed Jia Huan a comforting look, but more quickly, he threw his coveted gaze on Baoyu's palm.

One inkstone and two gentlemen,

It turned out to be a pair of gentlemen!

The so-called one inkstone and two gentlemen is an inkstone, and there are two little gentlemen who settle down!

The surrounding talents are no longer envious, the flame of jealousy has burned their cultivation and demeanor, and they only feel that the flames are burning in their chests, and they want to burn themselves together with Baoyu, especially the inkstone where the two little gentlemen settled, to save themselves from sadness and heartache.

At this time, the little gentleman in the gray robe stroked the hair bun of the little gentleman in the white robe, and said twice, and the same voice of the little gentleman in the white robe responded, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on the originally lost face.

The gray-robed little gentleman stood up, bowed his hand to Baoyu, and then pulled the white-robed little gentleman and slowly immersed himself in the ink at the bottom of the inkstone......

The scene returned to calm, leaving only Jia Huan's bloodshot eyes, staring at Baoyu as if he were about to kill.

"I don't know what's going on, I'll compensate you when I have a chance in the future. ”

Baoyu spat out a sentence lightly and put away the soft topaz inkstone.

This is a promise to be an elder brother, and obviously, Jia Huan didn't take this promise seriously.

"I don't need to!"

Jia Huan shook his sleeves away, and said as he walked: "The little gentleman is free, I chose you because you are stronger than me, but ......"

Suddenly turned around, and said in a high-pitched voice: "One day, the concubine will crush the concubine!"

I

JIA Huan,

is the best heir of Rongguo Mansion!"

"Oh. ”

Baoyu gave him an encouraging look.

...

...

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and after a long journey, I have waited for it. ”

There was the sound of snail feet outside the carriage.

'A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step', which seems to be the motto of the snail foot.

Baoyu knew that Snail Foot was made because of his uncertain heart, and he had to wear rags and walk thousands of miles, but in Baoyu's opinion, Snail Foot was only a mouth.

Halfway through, Baoyu received a paper crane from Shuisolu, so he also knew the reason why Snail Foot was looking for trouble.

[Hehe, I thought it was a dispute between the two Confucian sects, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be just a grievance between private people. 】

If you want to talk about snail feet, the original name is not called snail feet, but the head of the Qinglu Mountain Academy of Literature said that his heart is not enough and needs to be honed, so he changed the name, but the name was changed, the motto was added, and the snail feet did not improve in the slightest in terms of themselves.

The reason why he was in trouble was because when he was still lifting people, he was crushed by Jia Zheng in a literati way.

The demon clan cultivates the Confucian method, which is difficult, Baoyu has heard many times, being crushed by Jia Zheng, who is a Qingqiu fox clan, in talent and learning, the entanglement of snail feet, sadness, Baoyu can also understand.

But

It's just that, you have to stretch out your hand to Jia Zheng's juniors, and you want to provoke him and Brother Huan, no matter who looks at it, it's all inferior, obscene, and shameless!

Changed the name, does it work?

With a motto, does it work?

This snail foot, even if he has been a trainee for ten years, it is still difficult to go further.

Thinking of this, Baoyu's grasp is a little greater.

"This is Qinglu Mountain, build your own house, find food by yourself, and after seven days, offer books on the top of the mountain. ”

Dropping a word, Snail Foot glared at Baoyu fiercely, turned around and left.

"Please stay,"

Baoyu shouted and asked with a smile: "We all understand this self-reliance, but what is a book offering, you should explain it to us, right?"

The talents agreed, and when they first arrived in a strange place, they all wanted to know more.

Snail Foot was just about to get angry, and a cold snort suddenly sounded in the air, which made Snail Foot shrink his neck in fright, his attitude changed, and he patiently explained carefully.

Baoyu also listened carefully, and said with a smile: "Thank you for receiving the introduction of the introduction of doubts, congratulations to the introduction of the introduction, in addition, within ten years, my second master, I want to give you a big gift." ”

Snail Foot looked at Baoyu coldly, and said in a dark voice: "You thing that is neither human nor demonic, I can't be blessed with your great gift!"

The exit hurts people, the words and deeds are wanton, and the behavior of the recruits has scared the talents.

Is this a taxi pick-up?

Is it an elegant literati from the Qinglushan Literary Academy?

There was a sadness in my heart, and the white-robed talents suddenly felt that entering the Qinglu Mountain Academy of Literature did not seem to be a proud thing.

Baoyu shook her head and smiled: "Don't say that, Iron Virgin/Girl, I believe you will like it." ”

Iron virgin/female?

I searched through the classical books I had read, but I didn't find any relevant allusions.

"What the hell is this?"

Just as he was about to ask, he raised his head, but found that Baoyu had already crossed the stone steps up the mountain, and plunged diagonally into the dense woods, heading in the direction from which the sound of the stream came.

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