Yo You's little face was slightly red, and then she jumped under Yuan Lai's white eyes to fetch water. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info touched his conscience and said,For a little girl who has just developed Yuan Lai is not able to give birth to half a trace of beast desire,Of course, no matter which world there are always some beasts with special tastes,But this definitely does not include Yuan Lai,In his eyes,Yo You, who has only just begun to show her secondary sexual characteristics,Lori is really not a woman,But the native Daqi natives obviously don't think so,In this era when you can marry in your teens,Teenage girls have actually stepped into the ranks of women with half a foot。

So Yo You naturally blushed, and Yuan Lai couldn't help but shake his head as he watched her go to fetch water amusedly.

Idle left and right, he set his eyes on the other tenant's room, Yuan Lai is not a keen person to make friends, the reason why he pays attention to the house is really because the door is open, and directly facing the courtyard is a large desk, there are a lot of papers piled on the table, among which a pair of yellow and white rice paper half fell under the table, revealing the handwriting on it, it is these words that attract Yuan Lai's eyes. He didn't have much ability in his previous life, and he was a little successful in calligraphy, and when he first saw Wang Fuzi in Shencheng, his handwriting was viewed by Wang Fuzi, which was also one of the few things he was interested in.

There are a few thick ink characters on the fallen paper, the penmanship is very regular, he knows at a glance that the character of the person who writes must be introverted, the flamboyant character is also upturned, and the restrained herringbone is also regular, perhaps the shape is not accurate, but the spirit contained in the handwriting can not be faked.

The word is very good.

Yuan Lai made such a comment almost instantly, but he could also see that the person who wrote was probably not very old, at most he was a young man, and there was no trace of vicissitudes in the handwriting, which showed that the person who wrote was not very old.

But the age should not be very young, the handwriting with a pen is profound, the force through the back of the paper, but obviously not with the blessing of vitality, but purely with the wrist force to write, too young people wrist strength is afraid that the strength is not enough, he just simply glanced at it twice but guessed a lot of information.

He thought about it and walked happily towards the open room, because he didn't know if there was anyone in the room, so he stopped carefully at the door, the door was open, and it was not easy to knock, so he leaned forward slightly to look inside......

Yuan Lai was surprised to find that there was someone in the room, but he did not sit elsewhere, but sat honestly behind the big desk, buried his head in a pile of tall books and handwritten papers, it was a young man about twenty years old, not wearing a cultivator's robe but a scholar's green shirt, he was a little thin, his eyebrow bones were very thick, his eyes were a little small and dazed, the scholar's hair bun was facing Yuan Lai's gaze, but the person seemed to be sitting unconsciously in a piece of paper and ink frowning and thinking, as if he had settled down.

This kind of situation is very rare for a cultivator, especially for a cultivator who has awakened his divine consciousness, his divine consciousness is always around his body, even if he is in a daze, as long as his mind does not completely abandon foreign objects, then someone will definitely be awakened when he approaches, but this scholar is unaware.

No wonder Xiao Bai didn't come out when he was talking in the courtyard, it was because he was so distracted that he forgot about foreign objects.

Yuan Lai couldn't help but wonder, what was it that could make this reader so fascinated?

He looked carefully and found that the young man was reading a small book, the book was a little worn, the footer had been polished, the book was not large, only larger than an adult man's hand, but the handwriting on it was very fine like a mosquito fly, it was a handwritten copy rather than a movable type print, which made Yuan Lai a little surprised, as the son of a bookseller, he naturally knew that the Daqi printing technique had developed very well, and most of the books were already printed, so the manuscript was particularly precious, generally speaking, only some old rare books or precious cultivation classics were hand-copied。

Could it be that he was reading some precious scriptures? This thought came together Yuan Lai suddenly felt that he was very reckless, if it was really the practice of the scriptures, his own snooping behavior was naturally very rude, so he hurriedly retracted his gaze, but it was already a little too late, he finally saw part of the content above, and it was this part of the content that made his originally somewhat nervous mind suddenly fall into shock!

Yuan Lai blinked, thinking about what he saw and couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at this seemingly dignified reader, and suddenly began to suspect that his eyes were spent?

I saw that on the page of the book was clearly written this passage:

Dongmensheng came into the room, and saw that Jin had eaten dinner and was about to take off his clothes to sleep, Dongmensheng kissed a mouth, and Jin asked: "Have you ever go?" Dongmensheng responded: "Go, I was said a lot of Fengyue language, I was very excited to listen, you can quickly take off the naked pat, come and wait for me, out of anger...... [Note]

......

......

Yuan Lai looked at the scholar who was seriously studying and didn't know anything about foreign objects speechlessly, and then shook his head, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that he really thought too much, what kind of cultivation classics, what rare books, this is clearly a big and small yellow book!

A scholar, a cultivator, actually forgot about foreign objects because of looking at this thing, and even his divine consciousness completely disappeared, which couldn't help but make Yuan Lai sigh at the degree of this person's reading intentions, and sigh to himself!

At this time, Yo You came over humming a small tune and clapping her hands, and said to Yuan Lai: "The water is ready!"

The crisp tone woke up Yuan Lai, and unexpectedly woke up the young man who was intoxicated with books, he raised his head blankly, and then saw the young man with an embarrassed face, and also saw the little girl with wet hands, time seemed to stop at this moment, Yo You looked at Yuan Lai's suddenly strange and apologetic expression, and suddenly felt as if he had accidentally done something wrong.

But what exactly did you do wrong?

After a short and long silence, the young man who peeked at the little yellow book suddenly turned red, like a ripe persimmon, revealing a strange style.

He stiffly pulled a piece of paper to cover the small book, and then mustered up the courage to look at Yuan Lai angrily, and asked dryly, "You...... Who is it?!"

Yuan Lai swore that as a man, he really understood the other party's mood very well, so he thought about it, and suddenly handed out a look of understanding and understanding that contained apologies, and turned around in the other party's stunned gaze and said to Yoyo in a flat tone, "You wash first, I'll chat with the neighbor." ”

"Oh. Yoyo left ignorantly, just looking back every few steps.

When she finally disappeared from the eyes of the two men, Yuan Lai exhaled deeply and said seriously: "Hello, I am your new neighbor, that ...... Didn't bother you, did you?"

In fact, Yuan Lai felt in his heart that it was not a shame to look at this thing, the key problem was that as a sanctimonious reader, he was bumped into this scene by a stranger...... That's embarrassing......

[Note] The quoted content is from the Ming Dynasty playwright and opera critic Mr. Lu Tiancheng's "History of the Embroidered Bed", the content is very discordant, and it took a while to quote this paragraph that is not explicit and can reflect the connotation, and deliberately manually marked the asterisk. Well, the little driver is driving, and book friends who like the style of ancient characters should read it on their own.

ps: For the sake of driving and adding more, I want a few recommended tickets, and I have a happy picture~ (To be continued.) )