Chapter Seventy-Three: The Secret of Reiki (Part II)
There are plum blossoms blooming in the corner of the wall, and the dark fragrance is faint. In front of the snowman, the little hottie bends her waist to pick up something on the ground. At this moment, she changed out of her training uniform, wearing a white jacket-style down jacket with a pair of jeans underneath, and her slender figure showed infinite style.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and Ximen Jing is no exception, lying on the wall with the eye of appreciating the artwork, savoring the beautiful scenery composed of snow, ancient temples and beauties in front of him.
The little hot girl picked up some stones and branches, and pressed them on the snowman's head as eyes, nose, and mouth, and soon a simple and big-headed snowman image appeared in front of her. She looked at it for a moment, then picked up the branch and drew a horizontal line on the snowman's round belly.
Ximen Jing looked at the wall, feeling that she was writing, it should be a word, and then she drew a circle, and added a stroke to make up a Western character.
Could it be that this snowman is called West? Could it be that she still has to pile three of them, named them South, North, and East?
After the little hot girl finished writing the Western characters, she bent down in front of the snowman and continued to write, and her round hips became the only bright spot in the ancient temple. She then wrote a dot, one vertical, one horizontal, and one vertically folded hook, which together is a door word, and the two words are connected together - Ximen!
Ximen Jing has a little numb scalp, this girl is doing wool?
The area on the snowman's belly is limited, and the door word has reached the end after writing, the little hot girl shook her head and wrote a Jing character next to the word Ximen.
Everyone has the problem of thinking about the benefits of things, Ximen Jing's head was dizzy, and he said secretly, this girl has only seen me today, is she impressed by the grace of this big official, and she has a crush on Sichun here? This is not good, it is not good, and when there is a chance, she must be educated and educated.
After writing, the little hot girl stood up, took a few steps back, and admired her calligraphy for a moment with a smile on her face. Suddenly, she pulls out two pistols from under her jacket and aims them at the snowman.
On the wall, Ximen Jing's face became darker and darker. Suddenly I heard a few bangs, it turned out that the little hot girl was imitating the sound of gunshots in her mouth, and then she flew up, kicked the snowman's head away, and scolded fiercely: "Ximen Jing, bastard, bastard!"
This is not the end, the little hot girl pulled away from the posture, took the headless snowman as a humanoid target, kicked it hard, and scolded while kicking: "Bastard thing, the master who hit is a big piece of black there, how dare you wear a swimsuit in the future, bastard, the master curses you to find an airport in the future, no, the dominatrix plus the airport......"
With a bang, the whole snowman was kicked and rolled to the wall, and she was still angry, chasing the big snowball with a kick until the snowball was kicked away and turned into snow all over the ground.
In fact, Ximen Jing wanted to tell her that it was a traumatic injury, and he took action to get rid of the disease, but he was afraid that he would be beaten into a sieve by two guns when he made a sound. Hurriedly covered his face and quietly retracted his body, this place was too dangerous, and the wind was howling.
Several days have passed since the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the heavenly moon has become the first quarter moon. Tonight there is no cloud in the sky, there is moonlight shining in the forest, barely see the mountain road, Ximen Jing walked out of the woods, walked along the winding mountain road for a while, looked up, and found that he went around to the front of the small temple again, and scolded in his heart, is this a ghost hitting the wall.
What's even more unfortunate is that it's not that the rivals don't get together, the little hot girl just came out of the temple gate and came to meet her. It was too late to dodge, so Ximen Jing had no choice but to walk over.
Just as Ximen Jing was about to face an unprecedented storm, what he didn't expect was a spring breeze and rain.
"Ah, Brother Simon, it's such a coincidence, you also come for a walk. The little hot girl said with a smile, just like a snow lotus flower that is not able to withstand the cool breeze, the spicy energy has long been thrown away, and the rest is with a soft shyness.
"Ah, what, ah, yes!" Ximen Jing vaguely agreed: "You also walk?"
The shouting and shouting and killing just now will be gentle and lovely, what is the problem?
"Brother Ximen, you are the first time to come here, the road must not be familiar, these roads behind the village are strange, often people get lost, unfamiliar may not be able to go back overnight, it just so happens that I am also walking, why don't I accompany you for a walk?" As he spoke, the little hot girl who turned into a soft girl paper got closer and closer.
If there was no one in the broken temple just now, Ximen Jing really believed this girl, and at this time he secretly raised his vigilance in his heart, guarding against this girl's sudden attack. Seeing her approaching, Ximen Jing thought to himself, he wasted half a day to save Old Man Zhou, which can be regarded as a good fate, there is no need to offend others for the sake of an ignorant little girl, let's go our separate ways, out of sight and out of mind.
Ximen Jing lied and said: "I, I know the road, I didn't actually come to walk, mainly because I thought, do you understand who has three urgency?"
The little girl's face was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled again: "People walk by themselves, it's so boring, those people can't chat, I want Brother Simon to accompany me for a while, or you go behind the tree first, I'll wait for you!"
Since you are willing to die, I am willing to bury it!"Okay, you wait here, I'll be back immediately!" Ximen Jing knew that the little girl would not let go easily, so he had to walk quickly behind a tree.
Waiting for Ximen Jing to leave, the little hot girl immediately changed her face, gritted her teeth and watched his back disappear behind the tree.
There was a bang-bang-bang sound, and I saw a very thin stream of water coming out from behind the tree, like water from a water gun. The little hot girl dodged angrily, her pretty face was shy, and she immediately turned her head to look away.
For a long time, the sound of water still stopped, and the little hot girl felt that something was not quite right, so she endured her shyness, turned her head, and saw that there were several streams of water coming out from behind the tree. This, this, this is too abnormal, even if she has never seen a real guy, she has also learned physiological hygiene, knowing that normal people can't be like this, and suddenly woke up to the fact that she was being tricked.
Hurriedly ran behind the tree to see where there was still Ximenjing's figure. Caught in the branch was a bottle of mineral water with a few small eyes, and the water flowed from the bottle.
The little hot girl grabbed the mineral water bottle and smashed it on the ground, scolding: "Ximen Jing, the master will never die with you, this is a dead end, hum, see where you can run?"
The little hot girl puffed up her anger and sat down on the stone on the side of the mountain road, holding her knees with her hands and resting her head on her knees, posing as if she couldn't wait for Ximen Jing to leave.
There was a sound of branches and leaves, and the frightened little hottie jumped up, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be Ximen Jing, who jumped down from the tree and swayed towards herself.
When the little hot girl saw him go and return, she was shocked, this deep mountain and old forest, far away from the village, what if this guy has bad thoughts?
Ximen Jing knew that if she was not allowed to get angry, she would not be able to pass this level, and it would not be a way to escape, so it was better to let her draw the road and solve this little grievance. Our old man doesn't frown when he goes up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and he is afraid that a yellow-haired girl will not succeed? Besides, we can treat your injury!