"You're pretty laid-back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" was Qing'er's voice, she was still so cold.

I replied lazily, "It's nothing." "I haven't figured out how to attack Qing'er now, and whenever I think about the bumpy future, I always feel a little unrefreshed. Maybe it's because I poured too much love into Qing'er before, but now I suddenly want to start all over again, say what I've said again, and do what I've done again... It feels like I won't love anymore...

"Qing'er, you still follow me directly. ”

Qing'er looked at me with interest and said, "You're the laziest person I've ever met, it's really strange why my father and eldest brother would make someone like you be my fiancé." ”

She ignored my excellent advice, which was not good at all. But she got a little bit of interest in me, and I had to respond to it and make her feel like it was worth the money.

I retorted, "Hmm..."

"Don't forget our agreement. Qing'er commanded indifferently and turned back to the store.

So quickly it was back to the way it was like it was... Alas... It's so hard to pick up girls.

Conventions......

It's the one thing I regret most of my life. When she first woke up, the first sentence was: Where is this? The second sentence was: Who am I? The third sentence was: Who are you?

Later, she solved the first two sentences on her own, and was forced to solve the third sentence by Ouyang Xin. When my eldest brother mentioned my deeds, Qing'er had a splitting headache and soon fainted again.

"Fiancé?" Qing'er Dai frowned, not understanding why the eldest brother would suddenly say such a thing. Then she looked at me with a scrutinizing gaze, and simply dismissed our relationship.

After that, whenever we met our eyes, I always subconsciously thought that I had been swapped with my intelligent body.

When I proposed to go for a walk around the Wenren Domain, my father-in-law came up with the great idea of managing the store together. Although Qing'er was reluctant, she finally accepted my existence - presumably her mind was full of questions about me now, and I was still too mysterious to her.

People, just be afraid.

So I smiled and agreed to a series of unequal contracts with some excitement.

It's also a 'promise', it's so ambiguous, isn't it just that I am asked to take care of all the chores? I really don't understand who is the laziest one.

"Wait," I groaned, and reached out in Haruka's direction.

"What else?" Qing'er looked at me impatiently and turned gracefully. What does it mean to be beautiful? Hair, shoulders, bent elbows, fingertips, skirts, toes... Almost the entire body is drawn in an arc in the air at an even speed, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Please... Help me up. "My eyes were so sincere that I wanted her to say, 'You slept there,' and I was ecstatic.

It turns out that there is such a wonderful language in the world...

To my pity, although she spoke coldly, she would always pick me up and set me up with an impatient face.

The last time she threw me into the store, I rolled on the floor and fell asleep......

"Qing'er, you are so strong, so beautiful, and so kind. ”

"Go and wipe down the table. Qing'er commanded expressionlessly.

Hmph, do you think I can't see the snickering smile on the corner of your mouth? I thought it would take me all day to decide to say it, and it would work wonders.

Placing the rag on the table and bracing my hands on the edge, I was once again lost in thought.

Table.

Wooden table.

A fine wood table.

Why is it that in today's advanced technology, there is no table that can be cleaned automatically?

I stared blankly at the rag, why is there no self-cleaning rag in the world? I wish it had suddenly come to life, and then wiped the table clean in good spirits.

"Blackie. "I looked at the little fat cat in my arms, she kept burrowing in my arms, and to outsiders I looked like I was hiding a ball.

Xiao Hei turned over comfortably and continued to sleep.

It's good to fall asleep. I took out Blackie, placed her belly down on the table, and placed a piece of Measuring Crystal in front of her nose. Little Black Pink's nose subconsciously shrugged twice, and he moved forward twice with great reluctance, opening his mouth to swallow it.

I moved the crystal forward.

Blackie also moved forward.

No, I can't. I looked at the increasingly flowery desktop with regret, and put the rag under Xiao Hei's body.

Just as I continued to move the Liangjing forward, Xiao Hei suddenly burst out, took the Liangjing in my hand in one bite, and lay down in front of the store to eat it beautifully.

Since Xiao Hei swallowed the diamond-shaped object during the National War, he has not eaten the crystal.

Be a kitten... That's nice.

I sighed for a moment, my right hand using the gravity of my arm to press down on the rag, and my left hand was still on the edge of the table, slowly moving my arm back and forth.

Let me use my true anger? Why don't you let me go out and run three laps down the street?

"Finally wiped clean. "I looked at the wooden table in front of me and had a feeling of first love. The faint pattern, the smooth tabletop, the magic that keeps tempting me to lie on it...

Take a break...

In the haze, I could hear the sound of the rag rubbing against the table... Is it really alive? I seem to have incredible superpowers.

Rubbing his eyes, what was introduced was Mengman's expressionless side face.

"Thank you, Conch Girl. ”

Mengman nodded, and continued to wipe the table without saying a word.

I seemed to see the tense muscles she was hiding in her sleeve at the moment.

"Hai Niang, you have so much strength. "I decided to call her Mengman, call Hai Niang and move her tongue, it's more tiring.

Mengman looked up at me and didn't say a word.

Her eyes finally got a hint of life, but I was a little uncomfortable to look at. To be honest, for me now, the strong, quiet, and sensible Mengman is definitely the type of girlfriend I look forward to the most. While I slept, she stood motionless and quietly beside me until I woke up.

But, she looks like she's only in her teens...

I'm lazy, but I'm not a beast, and even though she and the antiques I stole before are of the same age, I just can't accept her love. Instilling in her the affection between siblings may work wonders.

But I'm lazy... I don't want to indoctrinate for the time being...

With such advanced technology, why don't there be machines that can communicate with their minds? Also, I'm too lazy to this extent, even a genius is too lazy to invent that kind of thing...

"Excuse me, is it recruiting here?" Turning her head to look, she was talking to a slightly twisted girl, her short hair just reaching her shoulders was fluttering in the wind, and she had a white feather-like hair ornament pinned to her left side, a blue shirt and a black short skirt, dressed quite like the women's school uniforms in Shanghai during the Republic of China, although there was a slight difference, but her gentle and shy smile coupled with her tall and well-proportioned figure, the whole person showed a temperament like a gentle girl who read poetry and books. This simple outfit is like a white lotus blooming in the world, eye-catching, but not dazzling.

She looked at Buxiu gently, raised her left hand lightly, brushed the hair that floated to her eyes due to the breeze, and an orange-red strip of cloth hidden in her sleeve fluttered out with her movements, which was particularly eye-catching against the background of her temperament, but it also made her whole person more harmonious.

This is a girl who seems to be comfortable, and even her every blink seems extremely gentle, and in front of her, it is estimated that only a real beast will rise to blasphemy.

Buxiu smiled, "That's right. Mengman looked at Buxiu's side face, and remembered that he hadn't smiled for a long time, so he was a little surprised and a little lost.

This is an ordinary three-story attic, and the name of the store is: Ouyang Sword Pavilion. Although the Ouyang family is good at swords, the sword is not the patent of the Ouyang family. Most of the cultivators in the world use swords, so the Ouyang family's sword pavilion is also well-known in the mainland and respected by the world.

However, such a shabby Sword Pavilion is indeed rare.

The first floor of the Sword Pavilion is used to receive regular customers, the second floor is used to receive high-level customers, and the third floor is a place to live.

Although the whole store is wide enough, there are only three tables, and there are not many visitors to such a remote and shabby Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, the girl sat quietly at the table, ready to take Buxiu's question.

Bu Xiu didn't have the slightest politeness, and asked, "Do you know how to count?"

The girl smiled, "Yes." ”

"Do you have a lot of strength?"

"It's ok. ”

"Cultivators?"

"Yes. ”

Then no problem. "You've been admitted. Buxiu yawned and said lazily: "Your job is to replace my job, and my job will be known when the boss tells me." You know what the salary is, do you still have questions?"

"Hmm..."The girl seemed to struggle for a moment, then asked with a red face, "Excuse me, do you want to eat and live?"

"Package. ”

"You... Don't you ask me my name?" said this, and the girl became even more shy.

Buxiu drooped his eyelids, waiting for her introduction.

"I... My name is Yueyi. Her voice was as gentle as water

"My name is Buxiu. She's Mengman. The boss's name is Ouyang Qing. ”

"Excuse me, can you take me to the room first?" Yueyi seemed to be a little unconvinced of such a strange combination, and whispered, "I want to tidy it up first." ”

Buxiu leaned limply back in his chair and turned his head to look at Mengman. Meng Man nodded knowingly, then grabbed a chair leg, and held it in the air with the chair in Yueyi's surprised gaze.

Buxiu still leaned back in the chair and said, "Let's go." ”

Maybe... He is disabled, and he has no internal strength. Yueyi thought blankly behind Mengman: The master said that you can't discriminate against people with disabilities.

Buxiu said in the air: "I miss those seven gourd babies very much... They seem to have automatic wheelchairs there, and they seem to be able to fly... Meng'er, can you buy one for me?"

As if he hadn't heard, Mengman didn't say a word.

It's better for me to go in person, for the sake of the future life, it doesn't matter if I sacrifice it.