Diana didn't ask Ringer why he wanted to start with this book, and she didn't care which book Ringer liked.

But she could guess some.

Ringer's doubts are not less because of Reno's death, but more.

Especially what is the relationship between Diana and Simslan and Reno, Ringer especially wants to know, however, Diana does not say goodbye, all this, Ringer has to guess, he hopes that this book can give him a hint.

Heavy snow fell continuously for more than half a month, and the thickness of the snow in the open space of the monastery exceeded one and a half meters.

But the snow was still falling intermittently.

Ringer would not participate in any activities such as chanting, singing hymns, etc., although this was a compulsory course for monks, but Ringer was not interested, and his purpose as a monk was not to see God. ‘

He tied an iron rod to two large trees at the entrance of the tower as a horizontal bar to move his body upward, and hung a simple sandbag from another tree.

He also made a couple of small sandbags, tied them to his calves, and ran every morning on the roads inside the monastery.

He figured out one thing, he couldn't just summon the undead, he had to restore his previous posture, otherwise, in case of danger, he might not be safe with spells alone.

Running, practicing arm strength, punching bags, kicking, leg pressing, standing piles, and boxing must be practiced every day.

The tendons on his body were rapidly bulging, especially his arms, the two pectoralis major muscles, which seemed to be expanding every day, and the monk practiced quite hard and diligently. In the winter, I practiced wildly on a snowy day with my bare arms.

The eyes of the young nuns looking at him were getting different day by day.

After practicing these, Ringer asked Sharapova to run to the back mountains to practice marksmanship, and each training session lasted an hour and a half.

After practicing marksmanship, she came back and asked Sharapova to teach her to read and write, fifty words a day. Thunder doesn't move.

After learning the culture, Ringer had nothing to do, nothing to practice, to practice his eyes, everyone said that his eyes had magic, and he wanted to practice magic a little deeper.

He stared at the candle every night, staring, staring, and he wanted to control the fire with his own eyes and let the flame flicker.

This project, purely for nothing, is too boring, in the monastery, no movies, no Internet, no bars .... Nothing.

At first, the flame did not change in any way, but later, the flame began to flutter a little, and finally, the flame was able to shake from side to side under the control of his eyes, and the results were out at his sight, and Ringer was scared again, and the old liar said, you should not dig too much into the ability of the body you are in, this is very dangerous, in case the soul of the body awakens, there will be trouble.

Therefore, Ringer terminated this practice.

If you can't practice your eyes, then practice summoning, but to improve your summoning, you need special external power, which is more troublesome, such as sucking other people's souls can quickly increase the power of summoning, and Ringer is very entangled, which is fucking evil to say, I'm a kind person.

Fortunately, there is a Sharapova by his side, who accompanies him except for the time when he sleeps.

After a long period of love, Ringer found that the more Sharapova looked at it, the more she looked better, and the more she looked at it, the sexier she became.

And so the days went by.

That night, Sharapova suddenly had a fever, a high fever, and probably froze while helping Ringer wash his clothes.

Ringer naturally took on the task of caring for her.

Cutting off medicine and water, delivering tea and food, the monk can say that his cameo male nurse did quite well.

A few days passed, and Sharapova recovered.

When she saw this, Shabonny said, "Brother, when the corn is ripe, it should be harvested, and if it is not harvested, it will rot in the ground."

The brother was anxious for Ringer, and the dean was even more anxious.

Ringer's out-of-character behavior, in the eyes of Ringer, was normal, however, in the eyes of many nuns, especially the dean's eyes, such as hanging horizontal bars and punching sandbags, Diana was angry.

The vast majority of people believe that the monk was behaving strangely and heretically by failed love, condensed into two words: madman.

At this time, the monk was still in the woods, either because he was sick in the brain or because he still had Diana in his heart. Qi Yan reads

Therefore, the dean was anxious to burn the house.

And the best medicine to treat Ringer is not crazy, what is it, is a woman. Since Ringer is mad by a woman, he needs a woman to treat it, and he can get up from where he falls, and there is no other way.

"Sharapova, you have everything a woman should have, why can't you? Give you a week, you must take down Ringer, everyone in the Gorsk Holy Lady Monastery can become a madman, but Ringer cannot become a madman. ”

The dean gave Sharapova a death order.

Sharapova didn't know how to fix it, she felt that Ringer was normal, not like there was something wrong with her psychology, but after thinking about it, she felt that Ringer had a problem, and no one would get a stick and pull her neck there.

Just when the dean was in a hurry, Ringer felt that his friend Shabonny's words made sense.

The current monastery, with only two men, one Ringer and the other Shabonny, makes people tired and lazy in winter, and also makes people easily emotional, and Ringer has elevated Shabonny to the category of good friends.

Good friends brag every few days, look, who am I aiming at again, who am I targeting again, and this is the topic of losing friends all day long, women.

It was impossible for Brother Ringer not to be infected.

Bad friend's heartfelt words today, Rinorlinger felt reasonable, it was time to come out of Diana's shadow, so he took the initiative to attack, men need to take the initiative, this kind of thing.

How did he take the initiative, the monk still used his brains and thought of a way, he learned from Western gentlemen, followed the local customs, and decided to give Sharapova some unexpected surprise.

He wrote a letter, written for the first time in Russian, like a tadpole.

After writing it, he called Nalan Haiying.

"Haiying, ask you, how does my brother usually treat you?"

Nalan Haiying: "My brother is very good to me. ”

"Okay, my brother gave you a task, this letter, in the afternoon, you quietly put it in Sharapova's room, can you complete the task?"

"Brother, you and Sister Sharapova see each other often, why do you still write letters?"

"It's an adult business."

"I'm not too young, brother, I know what you want to do, make sure to complete the task."

Ringer was delighted.

Today, Sharapova went to the activity room of the monastery to have an event with the nuns, not in the tower, which was a good opportunity.

Nalan Haiying took the letter and went to the third floor to find Sharapova's room.

After the second earthquake, the house where the dean was located also became unsafe, and there was a strange creaking sound from the whole building, and the dean did not dare to live, and several deacons also moved into the tower and lived on the third floor.

The day before yesterday, the rooms on the third floor were reassigned, and Sharapova lived next door to the dean.

Yesterday, Sharapova also told Nalan Haiying that she had changed rooms, but Nalan Haiying didn't know which one it was.

When she went up, she saw a nun and asked, "Sister, what room does Sharapova live in now?" ”

The nun hurried downstairs and said, counting from the left, the fourth.

"Okay, thank you, sister."

Nalan Haiying began to count the rooms, counting seriously: one, two, three, four...

The door was unlocked, and after determining the fourth room, she slipped in like a thief, put the letter on the table, and quickly slipped out, and when she came out, she also looked to see if there was anyone around, and her brother said, don't let people see it.

Nalan Haiying came to the second floor and reported to Ringer Xizizi's pride: Brother, it's done.

"Very good, Haiying, you are such a smart child."

However, what Ringer didn't expect was that one of Nalan Haiying's rooms was temporarily used as a bathroom, Sharapova's room should be the fifth, and the fourth room was the dean of the --- Devil.