Chapter 119: Little Junior Brother, You're So Good-Looking

"It's time for her to go back, too." Zhishan stood in place, his eyes drooping slightly, looking at them lightly.

"The girl hasn't finished eating yet...... Wen Yi replied casually, then turned his head, looked at the empty N plates of Hua Weiluo, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and said, "This ...... It's all eaten so quickly......"

"Hey, hey." Hua Weiluo smiled a little embarrassedly, patted the dust on the robe, stood up, and said to Wen Yi: "It's not too early, I still have to go with the little brother of the best to prepare something for you to use in the exorcism, so I won't talk to you here." ”

"I'll go too!" Wen Yi hurriedly stood up behind Hua Weiluo, and said with a frightened expression: "Don't leave me here alone, just now Brother Zhishan also said that there are several dead spirits around me circling me......

"......" Zhishan glanced at him, and didn't say yes or disagree, just flicked his robe, turned around and walked in the direction of Wen Zhuxuan.

The flowers did not fall and Wen also hurried to follow.

Zhishan was arranged to live in the room next to Wen Yi, and the two rooms were separated by a wall, and there was a door on the wall.

So to put it bluntly, in fact, the rooms of the two of them are connected.

Hua Weiluo looked at the room of Zhishan with curiosity, this room is obviously different from the Luoyu Pavilion arranged for her, as soon as she enters the door, there is a rosewood marble desk, on which there are all kinds of calligraphy posts, and dozens of treasure inkstones, all kinds of pen holders, each pen holder inserted in the pen like a forest. Behind the desk is a huge bookcase, which is densely packed with all kinds of books, and people who don't know think they have entered a study.

Walking further in, there is a picture of "Jiangnan Smoke and Rain" hanging on the west wall of the room, and a couplet is hung on the left and right, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career.

Then there was a simple bed and a rosewood table, and nothing else in the room.

"Tsk, I can't see it, I have become the leader of the bandits, and I love learning so much!" Hua Weiluo walked to the big bookcase, and looked at it, full of traditional Chinese characters, and she was dazzled.

"Hey, Wen doesn't have any other hobbies, just robbery and reading books." Wen Yi has a delicate face, a faint smile, the whole is a humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

……

Hua Weiluo smacked his tongue, and he couldn't connect the person in front of him with the robbery.

After Zhishan entered the room, he didn't say anything, he walked directly to the round table in the room, took out some strange bottles and cans from his baggage, and then mixed them, and from time to time took out a few Taoist talismans from his arms, or lit them, or chanted words.

Hua Weiluo was curious for a moment, so he supported his chin with both hands, and lay down in front of the round table to watch Zhishan prepare things.

The dim light in the room shone on his white jade cheeks, reflecting his delicate and perfect side face, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes full of seriousness and concentration, the corners of his thin lips slightly pursed, and a pair of slender hands like beautiful jade, reflecting the various porcelain bottles in his hands, which seemed more delicate than the texture of the porcelain bottles.

How do you say that??

Serious men are the most beautiful.

Hua Weiluo's eyes involuntarily stared at Zhishan, and he praised in a low voice: "Little junior brother, you are so good-looking." ”