Chapter 88 Qing Glaze has no news

Otherwise, this little girl should have a family conflict with the stars.

After all, the stars are the whole beast that comes to the Tangting Mountain, if they often run to the side of the Zhaoyao Mountain.

It's hard to guarantee, and the other white apes on Tangting Mountain won't have ideas.

Gossip is probably indispensable.

If these gossips were known to the old patriarch, perhaps he would be suspicious again.

If you are a little careless, you will wonder if Xingxing had ulterior motives when he agreed to enter the Tangting Mountain.

The ceramic heart is like a mirror, there is a shrewd and capable mother-in-law, and the stars are planted.

In the future, I may not know how sad it will be.

Ever since she knew about the twists and turns of the superiors, she didn't have any good feelings for the old patriarch.

even doubted that a scheming mother could teach Bai Yuan such a straightforward and cheerful daughter, could it be a genetic mutation.

Of course, this is impossible, because the old patriarch's appearance is similar to Bai Yuan's eight-point similarity.

In fact, in the eyes of ceramics, if you don't look carefully at the Tangting Mountain, they all look similar.

Of course, she doesn't have face blindness or any other strange condition.

Sometimes, ceramics really doubt whether it is right or wrong for them to pit the stars so much.

However, after thinking about it, no, if you don't pit the stars, then it is still the mother-born single beast on the swaggering mountain, where will you find such a beautiful daughter-in-law as Bai Yuan.

To sum up, she is doing a good deed, and she is not a pit for it, and she will report it back.

So, a certain woman was persuaded like this, and she felt no guilt at all.

She stumbled upon the small act of Xingxing sneaking to Zhaoyao Mountain, and she didn't know about it.

Sometimes, this goods shows the horse's feet, and the ceramics will also be kind enough to cover up, so that it can pass the test without danger in Bai Yuan and the old patriarch.

Ceramics didn't know why he did this, it felt like fate was pulling it, and the ghost sent the gods to do it.

By the time she reacted, it was too late.

Fortunately, ceramics are not broken-mouthed, and there is no sense of belonging to Tangting Mountain.

In a woman's opinion, at most, they just take what they want.

She needs to stay in Tangting Mountain, and the prerequisite for staying in Tangting Mountain is to gain the trust of the white apes.

Xingxing was worried about the green glaze, and returned to Zhaoyao Mountain almost every once in a while.

As for her, she wants to know the dynamics of Qing Glaze, so as to judge whether he will have a relationship with herself in the future.

However, time passed little by little, and she had been in Tangting Mountain for nearly two months, and the green glaze did not appear.

This made Ceramics wonder if the encounter with the green glaze on Zhaoyao Mountain that day was her illusion.

Or, the stunning beautiful man that day was just his own imagination.

But when Bai Yuan saw ceramics every day, she blew a rainbow fart at her, proving that the man Qingglaze really existed, not a conjecture.

As for why it didn't appear, it has always been an unsolved mystery.

In fact, the ceramics faintly feel that the stars know where the green glaze has gone, but they just don't want to tell themselves.

Every time I saw her, the tangled expression of wanting to speak and stopping made the ceramics look embarrassed.

Because of that twisted character, the ceramics can only look at the sky speechlessly, and there is a kind of desire to hammer this guy's head.

However, in the end, she still didn't do that, because a certain woman knew that the place where she was not in Zhaoyao Mountain, but in Tangting Mountain.

The beast has many eyes, and Xingxing is also the newly appointed uncle of Tangting Mountain, there was really an accident, and it is estimated that Bai Yuan has to find her desperately.

In the middle of summer July, the scorching sun hangs high in the air. Hot weather swept across the country, and this year's Kyoto city was hotter than usual, which made people a little irritated for no reason.

At this time, an unnamed, dilapidated two-story building that smelled of mildew and rot.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong......". A hurried doorbell rang, as if urgent, sharp and piercing.

At this time, a young man of about 27 or 8 years old, with an impatient face, shouted: "Coming, coming, press what, hurry to reincarnate ......".

I saw him with a fluffy and messy chicken nest head, looking ordinary, with deep-set eye sockets, black rings, unshaven beard, shirtless upper body, shorts on lower body, slippers on his feet, and frustration all over his body.

The young man's movements were a little sluggish, yawning from time to time, drowsy, with a little tears flashing in the corners of his eyes, obviously looking like he hadn't woken up.

"What are you doing, don't you know that disturbing people's dreams is tantamount to making money and killing people?".

Even if the young man moved, he finally moved to the door, twisted the handle, and as soon as he opened the door, he didn't see who was coming, and he scolded him for splitting his head and covering his face:

"Do you still have any merit......

Outside the door was a man who looked to be about forty-five or six years old, dressed in a blue shirt with the word so-and-so courier written on it.

His hair was messy and damp, his face was sweaty, and his clothes were clinging to his body, looking a little embarrassed.

He was holding a package that was not too big or small.

"I'm sorry, little brother bothered you to take a nap, your place is relatively remote, I used my mobile phone navigation to find the ...... for a long time."

When the middle-aged uncle saw the young man's sleepy and impatient face, he was suddenly startled, his face was a little stiff, and he explained with a smile:

"You didn't answer the phone just now, today is my daughter's birthday, I think about delivering the express, get off work early, stagger the rush hour of traffic jams, hurry home to eat with her, I have no choice but to ring the doorbell......."

The so-called, stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, the young man listened to his explanation, and his expression eased a little.

The middle-aged uncle exhaled lightly, and his whole body was obviously relaxed.

The young man nodded, and reached out to get it: "Give me the package, uncle, you can go......."

The middle-aged uncle almost subconsciously hid, the young man's face changed slightly, and he glared at him angrily, thinking what was going on with this person, he had found the door, and he wanted to swallow the package privately.

The middle-aged uncle seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his actions, and before he could speak, he hurriedly added: "Little brother, don't be angry, it's not that you won't be given something, for the sake of insurance, let's go through the normal process ......."

Still smiling, but there was a hint of flattery in that expression.

"Okay...... the young man replied helplessly after being stabbed in the heart for some reason, and could no longer get angry.

How can there be such a verbose person, it's really a hell of a life, the years are not good, and I'm so sleepy.

I don't know if it's too sleepy, the young man simply leaned against the door, his eyes half-squinted.

The middle-aged uncle looked at it, with a helpless look on his face, and sighed leisurely, he had no choice, everything was his duty.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Shi Taotie???".

"I am".

"Could you please report your mobile phone number?"

The young man, even no, should be called Shi Taotie now, and reported his mobile phone number without thinking.

"Confirm that the identity information is correct, your package has been delivered, please inspect it in person to confirm that the item is intact and undamaged, and then sign for ......".

The previous words are okay, but in the last paragraph, the middle-aged uncle obviously reads a little old-fashioned and stiff, just like a primary school student reading a textbook.

Shi Taotie raised his eyes