This stuff, as it may sound to the uninitiated, is wonderful.

But in Jingpu, an insider, or a master, it's just a mess.

It's like what, it's like you're in an internet café and the person across from you is playing League of Legends, and when you play, the person across from you starts squirting.

"You're on!! Why don't you go up!! What are you doing!! Are you afraid of your mother!! ”

Either that:

"Will you play in the jungle, you look at how many times people have come to the jungle, and you have swiped WeChat steps in the wild area?!"

Anyway, it's the head of the road, the voice is loud, and the whole Internet café is full of this person's voice, if this is a person who can't play games, he must be thinking that this is his teammate is too vegetable, and it must not be his problem.

As a result, you go to the toilet after a while, and when you come back, you see this person, good guy, playing Yasuo, 0-11, and putting that crazy level 7 dog tag on.

Now, for Jingpu, this piano sound is also like this.

Listening to it from outside, it's very good, it's tight.

It's just that it's very bad on the inside.

To put it in a very simple Internet word, it is soulless!

The greatest charm of music is that it can resonate with others, and this is the greatest charm of music.

When you hear a piece of music, you can be instantly infected by it, for example, when you hear a very passionate piece of music.

You will be very excited to get up from the bed, put down your phone, do two push-ups on the bed, and finally lie on the bed tired and panting, but you feel that you have just saved the earth.

That's a good piece of music.

For example, it's only 11:58 p.m., and you opened NetEase Cloud in advance.

Before you arrived, you heard a sad music, and you suddenly remembered that when you were eight years old, you didn't do your homework, and you were chased by your father with a stick for three streets.

That's a good piece of music.

If it resonates with others, it's a really good piece of music.

However, the sound of the piano that Jingpu heard now has not reached that realm, although this song is sad and missing, but Jingpu only feels the feelings in the heart of the musician, and cannot resonate in his own heart.

Jingpu just felt that the woman who played the piano and the man he missed must not be a good thing.

But Jingpu wouldn't think that he didn't even have a girlfriend for his mother, and he was even more fucking pitiful.

Therefore, it is not refined, general, only its surface, not its meaning.

Of course, Jingpu only made a slight evaluation in his heart, and he would not really run to others to say anything.

And most importantly......

Where the hell have you been now!!

Where is this!!

Why can't I even find anyone next to me!!

Now don't talk about looking for Lingju, now Jingpu can't even find himself!

And when Jingpu was at a loss, He Min on the side suddenly tilted his head, blinked, and looked at Jingpu Dao:

"Senior, have you forgotten your way back?"

Jingpu found that this guy Hermione didn't know why, he was a bit like the ancient god of the moon, and he could guess what kind of expression he had.

Maybe it's because Hermione made it herself, the so-called father-daughter connection.

However, this kind of thing naturally can't be admitted, and immediately, Jingpu glared and said:

"Nonsense, I saw that the two of you couldn't be idle, so I brought you here, since you don't want to play anymore, then go back, let's go, you lead the way in front."

Jingpu is also thinking about it now, and he went to find Lingju alone, what to say.

I can't, after I saw Lingju, I said that I missed you a lot, so I came to see you, which always felt a little shy.

is saying that now it is possible that Lingju will follow Shu Wanrou to meet the Holy Lord of the Western State, or it may not be there.

So, forget it, when Shu Wanrou comes back the day after tomorrow, she will see Lingju.

Forget it, forget it, go back.

Provided, of course...... This Hermione knows the way back, or else...... But it's too embarrassing.

Fortunately, Hermione, this little girl, is still very reliable, and she can still find her way back.

In the end, returning to the previous hall, Li Qingyan was still studying the chess game, and he seemed to be fascinated.

Jingpu came back with someone, and He Min and Shu Xian were bouncing around, a little noisy, which Li Qingyan didn't even notice, and was already completely immersed in it.

Jingpu stood on tiptoe slightly, and glanced at Li Qingyan's chessboard from a long distance, he had walked for so long, and Li Qingyan didn't take a single step.

Seeing this scene, Jingpu sighed, stinky chess basket.

I didn't know where to sleep this night, and no one took Jingpu and his party to the room, and perhaps, no one would take Jingpu and his party to any room.

However, Jingpu was so improvised, in a corner of the main hall, he took out the futon and asked Hermione and Shu Xian to make the bed, while Jingpu ran to the pool below, took the basin, and went to get a basin of water.

Everyone washed up briefly and went to sleep.

As for Li Qingyan, he was still frowning and watching the chess game.

……

The next morning, when Jingpu woke up, he saw that He Min and Shu Xian, who were sleeping together not far away, had not woken up, but did not call these two people, but got up and went to see Li Qingyan's location.

This Li Qingyan didn't move all night, and Jingpu was looking at the chessboard.

pouted slightly, sure enough, it was a stinky chess basket.

Li Qingyan made a move last night, and the sunspot also made a move, and now it's a dead move.

Jingpu really wants to tell Li Qingyan not to think about it now, it's over.

But Jingpu still held back, Jingpu felt that Li Qingyan should be able to see it.

However, Jingpu still overestimated Li Qingyan.

This Li Qingyan is like a stone statue today, sitting there and watching all day, not moving, Jingpu thought that this person died suddenly and sat there.

If it weren't for the occasional movement of his eyes, Jingpu really wanted to go up and see if anyone was okay.

Of course, on today's day, Jingpu didn't worry too much about Li Qingyan, Jingpu was worried about himself......

What the fuck is this......

What about rice??

Where's the rice?!!

These immortal cultivators just have such a problem, they don't eat!!

It's been this day, and there is not even a person who has come to deliver food.

This Jingpu doesn't need to ask if there is any food, definitely not, don't even think about it!

Jingpu is hungry!

I'm really hungry!

Not only Jingpu was hungry, but Shu Xian was also hungry, of course Shu Xian didn't say it, but after a while, he ran over, looked at Jingpu, blinked with big eyes, and asked a little pitifully:

"Senior, when are we going to eat?"

Seeing that Shu Xian is so pitiful, Jingpu, an adult, can endure for a day or two is nothing, but Shu Xian is a child, so it can't be.

Jingpu didn't want to trouble Li Qingyan, and in the end, he slapped his thigh and got something to eat!