"Senior sister."

Huo Yun is actually about the same age as Zhu Zhihua, and he has not been carefully compared, it doesn't matter who is older, he calls his senior brother and sister to show respect.

"Senior Brother Huo, I sent the mountain lord over, you have to take good care of our mountain master."

Zhihua smiled mischievously, didn't say much to Huo Huan, and exited the tent again, coming and going in a hurry, Huo Huan seemed to understand a little.

"Lord Moshan, have you cleared your name?"

According to the plot in the script, the senior sister sent the junior sister to wash it away, and the male protagonist will definitely not be able to stop the charm of the female protagonist, and finally something happens that you and I both know to promote the friendship between the two sects.

"What."

The bookworm girl looked at Huo Huan timidly, still waiting for Huo Huan to decide where she would go, but she didn't expect to wait and wait, and wait until she was whitewashed, what does it mean to be whitewashed?

"It's nothing, if Lord Moshan has anything, just say it."

After Huo Huan's tornado to Ning Que accelerated, his qi was almost gone, and the facts were in front of him, even if he was angry again, he couldn't change all this, so it was better to accept it gladly, but to be frank and chic.

"Mr. Twelve, can you not call me Lord Moshan."

The bookworm girl cares a lot about what Huo Yun calls her, the mountain owner is what Mochi Yuan and others call her, although she doesn't like the bookworm's false name, but the bookworm girl called out of Huo Yun's mouth, she still likes it very much.

"Bookworm girl?"

Huo Yun shouted tentatively, Huo Yun observed the expression of the bookworm girl, it seemed that there was no change, it was useless to look at her eyes, it was useless to look at her face, the bookworm girl was really difficult to serve.

"Shanshan?"

"Hmm."

After Huo Yun changed her affectionate name, the bookworm girl actually responded, this expressionless bookworm actually responded to others, and the sun came out in the west.

In the memory of his previous life, Huo Yu only remembered that the bookworm girl was obsessed with books, as well as Ning Que's elegant words, and even Ning Que's scoundrel, how it looked a little inconsistent with the original book now.

"Shanshan, do you have anything to do with me?"

Huo Yun was very helpless, Senior Sister brought the bookworm girl to visit twice, and he couldn't sweep the senior sister's face too much, and drove the bookworm girl out again.

"Mr. Twelve, I want to see you write."

The bookworm girl has always been outspoken, and when she knew that Mr. Twelve was next door, she wanted to come over to find Huo Huan, but unfortunately her strength did not allow it, and she was unhappy a few days ago.

"My handwriting is so bad, like a dog gnawing, what is there to see."

The corners of Huo Yun's mouth twitched, this bookworm girl just finished reading Ning Que's writing, and she wants to watch him write, she is worthy of being a bookworm, crazy about calligraphy to this point.

"Mr. Twelve, write."

The bookworm girl had a slightly disgusted voice, and Huo Yun's eyes widened when she heard it, I am afraid that this is not a fake bookworm girl.

"Okay."

Huo Huan was embarrassed to be seen, and finally chose to compromise and followed the bookworm girl to her tent, Huo Huan had no paper and pen here.

When he was on the way, Huo Huan glanced at Ning Que and saw that he was enjoying himself hanging in the sky, Huo Huan added speed to him again, and the mental power consumed almost the same last time, so he made up for it again.

The footsteps of the bookworm girl paused slightly, what Mr. Fourteen said was right, Mr. Twelve is indeed a big devil, look at Ning Que's tragic experience.

Huo Yun was not polite, he took the lead in getting into the tent, and on the desk of the bookworm girl, he saw the calligraphy written by Ning Que, how could the content on it be his water-covered post?

Even if you don't write a chicken soup post, you can write something else, how can it be the water-covered post he gave to His Majesty King Tang, Huo Yun's face is finally no longer calm.

Could it be that he misunderstood the bookworm girl before, the bookworm girl likes to cover the water, it is his own word, not rather lack this waste wood, Dong Xuan is not, not what waste wood is.

Huo Yun glanced at it again, and in the pile of waste paper next to him, the crooked tadpole text could be vaguely recognized as Huo Huan's character, but he was hallucinating.

With such a thick dozen pieces of paper, Huo Yun was embarrassed to turn it over, Quan Dang didn't see anything, and was ready to ask the bookworm girl behind him what she wrote.

"Shanshan, you asked me to write what ......"

Huo Yun just turned around and wanted to ask the bookworm girl what she wanted to write, although he entered the tent and took a look, he basically guessed eight or nine, but this was the bookworm girl's room.

Huo Yun didn't take the initiative to walk over, but turned around and asked the bookworm girl, and then went to the desk and wrote according to the bookworm girl's request.

Who would have thought that the bookworm girl buried her head behind him, as if she was uneasy, when Huo Huan turned around, the bookworm girl did not stop, but hit Huo Huan's arms.

Facing the oncoming bookworm girl, Huo Yun raised his hand to grab her shoulders and forcibly helped the bookworm girl stop, before making her heart clear, she still shouldn't be too intimate.

"I'm sorry."

The bookworm girl apologized to Huo Huan, for fear that Huo Huan would misunderstand something, she was not the kind of person who was reckless, but because the other party was Mr. Twelve, she was a little distracted.

"It doesn't matter."

Huo Yun let go of the shoulders of the bookworm girl, this confused bookworm girl is quite likable, not like the usual cold character.

"Mr. Twelve, can you help Shanshan write a water-covered post?"

There are so many water-covered posts in the room, almost all of them are copies of bookworm girls, and it is difficult for Huo Yun to see them.

This is the method taught by her senior sister, take Huo Yun to her tent, and ask Huo Yun to write a water-covered post, the bookworm girl didn't ask why, just did it.

The bookworm girl's eyes were staring at Huo Huan, but Huo Huan couldn't see where her gaze was.

Huo Yun lifted the pen, the whole temperament changed, as if he was one with heaven and earth, the brush in his hand, gently scratched the rice paper, driving countless heaven and earth vitality flow.

Huo Yu didn't write regular script this time, and the calligraphy he gave to the Tang King was because he was afraid that the heir of the Tang Kingdom would not recognize the words he wrote, so he wrote it in block letters.

For the bookworm girl, Huo Huan writes what he is best at and the most satisfying book, usually not showing landscapes, if he is not a bookworm this time, he will not write this kind of words.

"Alright."

The bookworm girl's eyes lit up, and she obediently walked to Huo Yun's side, looking at this unusual water-covered post, and the whole person fell into it.

The bookworm girl, as a master of the runes, saw more than His Majesty King Tang, and the small runes formed a rune, all of which were sealed in rice paper.

Once someone activates it with telekinesis, this is a rune, a rune that can save lives or kill people.

"Mr. Twelve, I like you."

The bookworm girl was full of joy, this calligraphy was different from the imperial study, it was specially written for her by Huo Huan, a unique water-covered post, a rune that could protect her.

The corners of Huo Yun's mouth twitched, he remembered that in the original book, the bookworm girl also said this to Ning Que, Huo Yun said that he was not shocked, he already knew that there were two words in the back, so he would not be fooled.