Chapter Eighty-Seven: Bedside Fights, Bedside Fights, Bedside Fighting, Bedside Fighting, Bed
The 10th floor of the Reading Pavilion is twice as small as the first floor.
On the tenth floor, there are rows of bookshelves made of ancient wood, heavy and simple, and on the shelves, books that are hard to find on the market are displayed in an orderly manner according to the title number.
The color of the entire ten floors is calm, mixed with the fragrance of paper ink and ancient wood, so that the people who come here are unconsciously stable and rigorous.
Wu Qiaoyan's gaze slowly wandered over the book number, and then she took out a book and looked at it quietly, this is a booklet that guides the refining of potions, which records the delicate process of refining more than a dozen potions.
Suddenly, Wu Qiaoyan understood that the 20,000 points were not unjust at all, this book alone was worth that number, not to mention all the recipes in it, if you are proficient in three or five kinds, you can continue to refine them and sell them on the market, which is also a long-term plan.
Wu Qiaoyan slowly rummaged through the books she needed most, although her voice on the floor was soft, but there was also a sound of clicking footsteps, this feeling made her think that there was no one but her in this empty floor, but when she turned to the fourth bookshelf, she saw a person tilting his head from behind the bookshelf to wave his hand to greet her.
After Wu Qiaoyan saw that the person she greeted in the Qing Dynasty was Cheng Shilang, who was tall and tall, she was a little surprised, then nodded politely to Cheng Shilang, and turned around to walk towards another row of bookshelves.
This made Cheng Shilang breathe a sigh of relief, he basically had a straight face outside, and he took the initiative to come out to say hello just now, which was a last resort.
Because standing next to him is his good buddy Luo Qizhi, don't look at Luo Qizhi's mind is immersed in books, and his ears don't hear the appearance of things outside the window, but Cheng Shilang knows his every move, and Luo Qizhi will take it into his eyes.
If he didn't come out and take the initiative to greet Wu Qiaoyan, his conclusion that he liked Wu Qiaoyan would not be self-defeating, what if Luo Qizhi's cold-blooded monster found an opportunity to click Wu Qiaoyan? Cheng Shilang felt a little strange about being forced to have a crush.
But what makes him even more anxious is that if Wu Qiaoyan knows about his crush, wouldn't it be a big deal?
I'm really afraid of something.
Cheng Shilang suddenly felt a strong attack from his lower back, as if he had been kicked, and his body fluttered forward.
Wu Qiaoyan looked at Cheng Shilang who suddenly threw himself at her feet, looking constipated, she frowned, and before she could ask Cheng Shilang what was wrong, she saw the bookshelf opposite, Luo Qizhi walked out with a cold face, and he pointed to Cheng Shilang and said to Wu Qiaoyan.
"He said he was pleased with you."
Wu Qiaoyan: ......
Cheng Shilang couldn't imagine that Luo Qizhi would cheat him like this, who was the tendon? Is he a crush, and not an open love? Phew! Who's in love?
For a while, Cheng Shilang didn't know what expression to put on, did he want to deny it to his face? Or simply admit it? He pretended to be dead on the ground for the rare occasion.
This situation made Wu Qiaoyan a little confused.
Because when Luo Qizhi was saying, 'He likes you', Wu Qiaoyan always felt that Luo Qizhi was a little bit of a gritted tooth, how could this feeling seem like they were a couple? Didn't you see that Cheng Shilang still didn't complain at all after being kicked, and honestly lay on the ground, looking shy?
One is tall and handsome, the other is strong and tall, Wu Qiaoyan thought: If this is a pair, Cheng Shilang is weaker......
Suddenly, Wu Qiaoyan's brain was a little stuck, she didn't expect that the relatively robust Cheng Shilang would be a ......
Wu Qiaoyan, who had a rotten girl factor, sighed, and she explained to Luo Qizhi, who was cold-faced, extremely seriously.
"I think you misunderstood, I have only met with Senior Cheng a few times, and I haven't spoken more than ten sentences, I have always been innocent between him and me, although your broken sleeves are a little not understood by the world, but I can understand, and bless you."
Wu Qiaoyan felt that she was already a rare good temper, but who knows, as soon as she finished speaking, Luo Qizhi's cold face turned black inexplicably, and then a long sword quickly unsheathed, and the cold blade pressed against her neck.
The faint pain made Wu Qiaoyan know that the skin on her neck had been scratched a little.
Her pupils shrank slightly, and she suddenly realized that she and Luo Qizhi had no chance of winning at all, and his sword was so fast that she didn't have time to react.
This made her very angry, you can all do it, why can't you let people talk about it......
Cheng Shilang, who was lying on the ground, sighed helplessly in his heart, he stood up, patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and then stepped forward to pinch Luo Qizhi's sword with his hand and move it away.
Then he announced with a somewhat tangled facial expression: "I will marry her in the future, don't scare her." ”
Hearing this, Wu Qiaoyan felt that she was really beeping the dog, you two couples are awkward, what does it matter to me? It's inexplicable!
And since Luo Qizhi finished saying that he was going to marry Wu Qiaoyan in the future, he glanced at Cheng Shilang with deep eyes, put the sword back into the scabbard, and turned around and walked towards the bookshelf in the distance without saying a word.
Wu Qiaoyan looked at his straight back, and said in her heart, is this a cold war between lovers?
She looked at Cheng Shilang who was standing beside her and was awkward, and her hands and feet seemed to be unsure of where to go, Wu Qiaoyan deserved it, you suffer it alone, and you are still flirting everywhere if you have nothing to do, not only let others suffer unjustified disasters, but also feel bad yourself, right? It's really immortal......
But Wu Qiaoyan felt that he was quite pitiful, and she couldn't bear it, so she persuaded Cheng Shilang with a well-informed appearance.
"It's normal for the little couple to be awkward, don't do too much, the so-called bedside fight at the end of the bed, just go back and coax him, this time you pull me in, I won't bother with you, if you do this again in the future, I really want to be angry."
After speaking, Wu Qiaoyan stopped paying attention to the stunned Cheng Shilang, and pressed her fingers against the skin on her neck that was broken by the blade of the sword, while muttering and turning around to walk towards a farther corner.
She muttered: "It's really a sea water that can't be beaten, people can't be good-looking, and Cheng Senior is willing to accept it!" It's really white and full of tendon meat, I felt strange in the square just now, why does Senior Luo always stare at me, it turns out that the internal cause is here......"
Faintly, the sound of Wu Qiaoyan muttering to herself floated into the ears of Cheng Shilang, who was stiffening, and in an instant, he became even more messy......
Time is falling one by one in the hourglass.
On the tenth floor of the Reading Pavilion, Wu Qiaoyan, Luo Qizhi and Cheng Shilang each occupied a corner, they each spent an afternoon with their own hearts, the sky gradually darkened, and Wu Qiaoyan was still immersed in the ocean of knowledge.
The information in the ten-layer book is more than one grade more comprehensive than the first floor, after all, it took 20,000 points to come up, Wu Qiaoyan felt that she had to read enough books, and then carefully selected a suitable one to take away.
However, she was now in a dilemma, not knowing which of the two books to choose, one was to introduce the distribution of various minerals and the knowledge of various ores needed to refine war weapons.
There is also a book that she wants to bring back to Wu Fatzi, this is a book on how to cultivate the physical body and increase explosive power, called "Pulling Mountains and Rivers".
Now what makes her embarrassed.
After a small trial trip, Wu Qiaoyan suddenly felt that her knowledge of refining tools and ores was too serious.
And she felt that if she didn't complete this aspect of knowledge, she might cross Baoshan in the future without knowing it, and be blind, and when fighting, she couldn't distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of other people's weapons, which was really not a good thing!
However, the book "Pulling Mountains and Rivers" on the bookshelf assessed as a holy product is also rare, although she can't find one suitable for her cultivation and promotion, she feels that this book is particularly suitable for Wu Fatzi's cultivation.
Wu Fatzi's natural arm strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, if he specializes in brute strength, he just improves his strengths, and maybe his future combat power promotion will be twice the result with half the effort.
She hesitated for a while, then looked at the dark sky outside the window, gritted her teeth and decided to come down, the points can be earned again, and the fat man's combat power must be promoted as soon as possible, otherwise she is afraid that he will lose confidence more and more, especially in this small trial, the fat man can only watch......
Wu Qiaoyan put the ore treasure back on the bookshelf, and she took down the holy product battle skill "Pulling Mountains and Rivers" and went down the tower.
At this time, the entire Reading Pavilion was almost finished, and the surroundings seemed very quiet, and when Wu Qiaoyan walked to the hall on the first floor, a muffled snort suddenly came.
This voice was short and urgent, Wu Qiaoyan's footsteps who heard this muffled snort paused, she secretly stuck out her tongue, and thought evilly, could it be that as soon as she left, those two couldn't help but dry firewood?
After thinking so, she quickened her pace awkwardly, hurriedly walked out of the Reading Pavilion, handed the book in her hand to the sleepy old man guarding the tower for registration, and left in a hurry.
She was afraid that the fat man Wu would be worried if she hadn't seen her for a long time, so she couldn't help but speed up her pace, and ran all the way to the jujube courtyard, the night wind blew her long hair, like a night elf, falling into the eyes of a person on the tower......
In the jujube courtyard, Wu Fat Man and Fengzi were sharing local products from Snow City, when Wu Qiaoyan entered the courtyard, Wu Fat Man's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was extremely excited: "Sister, I have heard about you winning the points king, and I really give our old Wu family a fight."
Before he finished his words, he was stuffed with a book by Wu Qiaoyan in his arms: "For you, you practice more, and strive to qualify in the big competition in 100 days, don't you want to enter the martial arts department?" That's an opportunity. ”
As soon as Wu Qiaoyan heard Wu Qiaoyan's words, Wu Fatzi's heart was shocked, and the desire that had been suppressed in his heart came back to his heart, but he asked a little unconfidently: "Can I really do it?" ”
His words made Wu Qiaoyan roll his eyes and said, "If you take out the cleverness and shameless persistence that you bullied me when you were a child, I think you should be fine." ”
Her words reminded Wu Fatzi of the foolish things he did when he was a child, and he suddenly ran for a while, and then said apologetically: "Sister, that's my confusion, don't you understand it now?" In the future, my brother will atone for your sins for the rest of his life. ”
Before Wu Qiaoyan could go back, a team with the badge of the Punishment Institute on his right chest suddenly rushed in outside the gate of the courtyard.
How familiar this scene is!
Wu Qiaoyan rubbed her forehead, she thought with a little headache, who is laying her on this time?
The leader of the team is extremely unfriendly, he is the person from the punishment house who clashed with Wu Qiaoyan in the square last time, and later Wu Qiaoyan learned that his name is Fu Yiyong, and his family is poor.
Wu Fat Man took a step forward and stopped Wu Qiaoyan behind him, and he asked dissatisfiedly.
"What is it that has earned you so much this time? Could it be that the Correctional Yuan likes to wronged people so much? Let's sit in the courtyard well, if you want to slander people, you have to think about it, my sister is the king of points! ”
"Rookie King?" Fu Yiyong sneered: "It's the newcomer points king who catches it!" You take it away for me! ”
Fu Yiyong's fearless and determined attitude made Wu Qiaoyan frown, she shook her head and signaled Wu Fatzi to be calm and calm, and then asked in a clear voice: "What did I Wu Qiaoyan do, let me die if I want to die, right?" ”
"What's the matter? Hmph, you've killed someone! Were you in the Reading Pavilion just now? Another member of the Punishment House was about to step forward and send Wu Qiaoyan with a black face.