Xiao Qiao just thought of this, and his face suddenly froze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cold, an unprecedented cold, suddenly hit my heart.

That kind of coldness seems to come from the depths of the soul, revealing endless loneliness and sadness.

Xiao Qiao's face was pale, his eyes seemed to have lost his soul, and tears couldn't stop falling down the corners of his eyes, like a beaded curtain with broken threads.

In the middle of the sound, when Xiao Qiao came back to his senses, he covered his face with his hands and cried, crying: "Woo, you are all bad people, unite to bully me." It's so unpalatable, and you still look so happy. ”

The more Xiao Qiao spoke, the more sad he felt.

She cried loudly, waking up Da Qiao and Zhou Yu from their distraction.

When the two saw Xiao Qiao crying, their faces were full of astonishment, and they couldn't come back to their senses. They still haven't figured out what's going on.

Yu Ji pulled his beard with his big hand, and looked at Xiao Qiao, who was crying, with a solemn face, and his heart was full of endless doubts.

This reaction is not right.

There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart, and the most desperate thing is the unspeakable pain, which gives people a feeling of death of the heart.

In the past, people who ate this noodle have lost hope of survival, and there are all kinds of signs of seeking death. But it's the first time that a person like Xiao Qiao is crying.

Could it be that this is the legendary heartlessness!

Yu Ji looked at Xiao Qiao's reaction, with a faint doubt on his face, as well as a touch of anticipation.

was coaxed by Da Qiao for a moment, and Xiao Qiao stopped crying. She stared at everyone with red watery eyes, and sobbed, "Woo, you all bullied me." ”

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's my sister." Da Qiao wiped the tears from the corners of Xiao Qiao's eyes helplessly and coaxed her gently.

With that gentle appearance, Zhou Yu's eyes were shining, and they were full of admiration that could not be concealed.

"Woo." Little Joe sobbed under his breath and didn't speak.

"Well, sister, this bowl of noodles for you to eat, okay?" Da Qiao looked at Xiao Qiao, who lost his temper, shook his head helplessly, and continued to coax.

"Don't want it, it's hard to eat." As soon as Xiao Qiao heard this, he suddenly looked like a fried cat, and almost jumped up from the stool. She pouted aggrievedly and snorted dissatisfiedly.

If you kill yourself with something so unpalatable, you won't take another bite of it.

Mo Chen was lying outside the door, and when he heard the movement, his face showed a funny look.

The character of this stupid girl is really similar to Concubine Yan's unreliable guy.

It's a pity that it's not Concubine Yan sisters after all.

Big Qiao's breath is as hot as fire, and Xiao Qiao's breath is cold to the bone.

But the personalities of the two are completely different from their own attributes. The fire attribute Big Joe is as gentle as water, but the ice attribute Xiao Qiao is as hot as a little pepper.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, took a sip of tea with his eyes slightly closed, listened to Xiao Qiao's crying voice, and said with a smile: "Little girl, the path you have chosen has no chance of regret." ”

Xiao Qiao was coquettish to Big Qiao, and suddenly heard Mo Chen's voice, and suddenly like a crazy kitten, he roared angrily: "It's all your fault, what you do, it's hard to eat." Whining. ”

She couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the cold soul that had pierced her soul before, and her face was full of fear.

Mo Chen smiled slightly, ignoring the explosion of Xiao Qiao, enjoying a leisurely time.

After twenty years of comfortable life, he has fallen in love with the blandness of this kind of beautiful woman.

Xiao Qiao saw that Mo Chen ignored him, his angry silver teeth clenched and made a creaking sound, and his delicate pretty face turned into a balloon.

At this moment, Yu Ji said: "Boss, what you once said, I don't know if it counts." ”

Mo Chen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then reacted instantly.

I once did say that if someone can finish a bowl of mourning, he will be given a permanent table number.

Don't.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen's face showed a funny look, and he said with a smile: "The words that have been said are like water spilled out, and they naturally count." ”

When Yu Ji heard this, he showed a look of expectation.

He had a kind smile on his face, stroked his long beard with his big hand, and said softly: "Little girl, how about we discuss, if you can finish this bowl of noodles, the old man will give you a treasure?" ”

When Xiao Qiao heard this, he pursed his lips and snorted disdainfully: "What do you think of me Xiao Qiao, don't say a treasure, even a hundred treasures, I won't take another bite." This thing is even worse than pig food. ”

Yu Ji seemed to have anticipated Xiao Qiao's attitude, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said flatly: "Bingluan Cold Light Pipa." ”

"Master's Bingluan Cold Light Pipa!" Xiao Qiao's eyes lit up instantly, and his face showed a look of surprise. She exclaimed, and then looked at Yu Ji with a suspicious face, almost writing on her face that I won't believe you.

Yu Ji didn't talk nonsense, and turned over a handful of ice-blue pipa in his hand.

The head of the pipa is like a low-hanging bird's head, and the whole body is a faint blue color, as if carved from blue ice, exuding a faint cold atmosphere. The temperature in the grass shed instantly dropped by more than ten degrees, as if it had entered the cold winter in advance.

It's really Bingluan Cold Light Pipa!

Xiao Qiao looked at the pipa in Yu Ji's hand, his eyes flashed with unprecedented essence, as if he had seen a giant dragon with a jewel, his eyes were shining!

"This pipa is made of ten thousand years of ice, supplemented by the skeleton of the ice luan, and it is made of the same hand as the one in your master's hand." Yu Ji stroked the blue pipa, with a little nostalgia and sentimentality on his face.

When Xiao Qiao heard this, he swallowed his saliva, and his face was full of struggle.

She was silent for two breaths, put her hands on Ying Ying's waist and laughed: "Cut, don't talk about a bowl of noodles, what if it's ten bowls." Who is my little Joe, can I still be afraid that this bowl of noodles will not be successful? Okay, I'll show you! ”

Although Xiao Qiao didn't know why Yu Ji wanted to eat noodles by himself, for the treasure he dreamed of, he forgot his previous words in a blink of an eye.

She gritted her teeth and fought hard.

Da Qiao had already guessed that it was impossible for Xiao Qiao to refuse when Yu Ji took out the Bingluan Hanguang Pipa.

She looked at Xiao Qiao, whose face was full of determination, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her mouth opened and closed but she didn't speak.

As an older sister, no one knows Xiao Qiao's character better than her.

Although Xiao Qiao is sometimes rude and willful, he never changes the things he recognizes.

Master's Bingluan Cold Light Pipa, Xiao Qiao has coveted it for a long time. Now that the opportunity is in front of her, she will definitely not turn it down.

Xiao Qiao sat down again, looking at the noodles that were already cold in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

She took a deep breath, stared at the pipa in Yu Ji's arms, closed her eyes and ate it in a big gulp, comforting herself in her heart.

It's all for Bingluan's cold light pipa, isn't it just a bowl of noodles that are extremely unpalatable, Xiao Qiao, you can do it!

After a while, Xiao Qiao's tears were like a broken faucet, gushing out, and he couldn't stop it. But even in such pain, Xiao Qiao still stared at Bingluan's cold light pipa, without the slightest intention of retreating.

That firm look made Yu Ji couldn't help but be moved.

What is this greedy character, so that you can even ignore the artistic conception of mourning more than death!

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Qiao finished eating the noodles, and his pretty face was already bitter.

Tears welled up in her eyes, completely wetting the placket of her clothes, and even the black table top seemed to have been washed by water.

"Woo, I'm done eating, give it to me." Xiao Qiao's tears in one hand, and the pink cherry pouting can hang two soy sauce bottles. She stared at Yu Ji, who was distracted, and said vaguely.

Yu Ji looked at Xiao Qiao, whose face was full of stubbornness, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes were a little more solemn.

This son seems to be brutal and willful, but this resilience is really terrifying!

Xiao Qiao saw that Yu Ji ignored him, his face sank, his eyes were like copper bells, and he said coldly: "If you don't cultivate, you won't want to repay the debt." ”

Yu Ji took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Although the old Tao is poor and white, he is not so bad as to lie to a little girl like you." ”

As he spoke, he handed the Bingluan Cold Light Pipa in his arms to Xiao Qiao.

"I knew that seniors are not people who don't count when they talk." Xiao Qiao hugged Bingluan Hanguang Pipa tightly in his arms, although the tears in the corners of his eyes were still raging, but his pretty face was full of happiness. She replied to Yu Ji with a bright smile and said coquettishly.

Yu Ji rolled his eyes at Xiao Qiao's capriciousness, and felt amused in his heart.

This money-hungry dead girl is really hopeless.

He shook his head amusedly, looked sideways at Mo Chen, and laughed with a smile on his face: "Boss, don't forget your promise." ”

Mo Chen heard Yu Ji's urging, and said with a smile: "You, an old Taoist priest, are really shameless to calculate juniors for the sake of a permanent table number." ”

When a few people in the room heard Mo Chen's words, they understood why Yu Ji encouraged Xiao Qiao to finish the bowl of noodles.

Da Qiao glanced at Xiao Qiao, who was full of happiness, and rolled his eyes at Ji helplessly, and put him on the list of shameless old people in his heart.

Zhou Yu's face twitched slightly, and his expression when he looked at Yu Ji was also a little different.

This senior, really.

He shook his head helplessly in his heart, he really didn't know how to evaluate Yu Ji's behavior.

Yu Ji didn't care about the looks of several people, stroked his beard and smiled: "The boss's words are wrong, the old man is pure kindness, and he wants to experience this little girl." ”

"Oh, old man, you seem to have forgotten something. The permanent table number is to be given to the person who has finished eating the noodles. Mo Chen took a sip of tea and chuckled.

Mo Chen's voice fell, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.

The smile on Yu Ji's face froze there, with a little embarrassment in his expression.

Da Qiao and the others looked at Yu Ji with strange expressions, and suddenly felt a little urge to laugh in their hearts.

Two quarters of an hour later, outside the noodle shop.

Xiao Qiao stopped his tears, hugged Bingluan Hanguang Pipa tightly in his arms, and held a palm-sized bamboo slip in his hand. She squinted at Yu Ji triumphantly, a playful smile in her eyes.

Let you pit me, now I regret it!

Xiao Qiao played with the bamboo slips in his hand, looking at Yu Ji's bitter melon-like face, and felt very comfortable in his heart.

Yu Ji looked at the Bingluan Cold Light Pipa in Xiao Qiao's arms, and the bamboo slip in his hand, and he couldn't wait to give himself two slaps.

It's really lost treasures, and it's still hated!

Mo Chen glanced at a few people, a smile appeared on his face, and he laughed: "Little girl, keep this bamboo slip well, if you have trouble in the future, you can come here to find me." However, the old man is very old, and he doesn't have the energy to fight with you. ”

When Xiao Qiao heard this, he pursed his lips and snorted: "You can't fight, what's the use of asking you?" ”

Mo Chen had a wicked smile on his face and said with a smile: "Although I can't fight, I have a lot of research on gynecological diseases. If you have irregular menstruation, the old man can help you treat it for free. ”

When Xiao Qiao heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned crimson, as if she was about to burn.

Irregular menstruation, you are menstrual irregular, dead pervert!

She glared at Mo Chen, spat fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Phew, old and uncultivated dead pervert." ”

Xiao Qiao scolded, took Da Qiao's jade hand, and fled quickly.

"Little girl, the old man's skills are very good." Mo Chen looked at Xiao Qiao's figure that left in shame and laughed.

This little girl is really interesting.

Just when Mo Chen had just teased Xiao Qiao, and his heart was quite comfortable, a cold snort sounded from behind him: "Heh, Ah Qing doesn't know, Brother Mo still understands gynecological diseases." Also, Brother Mo's skills are very good, I don't know how to do it! ”

When Mo Chen heard this, his face stiffened.

Pill!

He felt a chill in his heart, with a wry smile on his face, looked up at the sky, and said, "The weather is good today, how about we go outing?" ”

Ah Qing's expression was cold, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Hehe." ”

Time is like a white horse gap, half a month later, the coast of the East China Sea.

The sun is high, and the waves over the East China Sea are rippling, but it is quite calm.

At this moment, two figures suddenly burst out from the deep sea, like sharp swords that broke through the sky, tearing the sea water apart.

"Ahem, Sister Xiao Qiao, you're okay." A young girl in a long cyan dress with a somewhat pale face supported Xiao Qiao and asked with concern.

Xiao Qiao's face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were a little dim, and he said weakly: "Sister Qingqing, let's get out of here quickly." There have been earth-shattering changes in the Dragon Palace, and this news must be transmitted back as soon as possible, otherwise the world will be in chaos. ”