Cao Gong looked at Song Lanyi, his eyes full of vicissitudes, as if he could see through the world.

He suddenly spoke, "The jade belt is hanging in the forest?" ”

Song Lanyi subconsciously continued, "The golden hairpin is buried in the snow." ”

Cao Gong asked again, "Only then is he shrewd and ambitious?" ”

Song Lanyi spit out the words: "Born in the last days, the fortune is biased." ”

These are the sentences of the twelve golden hairpins in "Dream of Red Mansions".

Cao Gong looked at Song Lanyi, his expression couldn't hide his excitement, "Little friend! ”

Song Lanyi held Cao Gong's hand tightly, equally excited, "Cao Gong! ”

"Little friend!"

"Cao Gong!"

"Little ......"

Song Lanyi was satisfied, "Stop, stop, Cao Gong, if you have anything to say, let's just say it." ”

Cao Gong looked full of emotion, "Little friend, you finally let me out." ”

Song Lanyi was just about to answer, but as a result, he was stunned, "Huh? What does that mean? ”

"What do you mean? Literally! Cao Gong sat down with an extremely familiar look, "Xiaoyou, do you have wine here?" ”

Song Lanyi silently took out a copy of the wine prepared for Li Bai and handed it to Cao Gong.

I like the new and hate the old.

Brother Taibai has been messing with her for so long, he should be able to understand and understand her.

She's not scum.

She just broke her heart into many petals and "fell in love" with a different person.

At the same time, Song Lanyi secretly called herself surprised.

It turns out that in history, the remarks that Cao Gong likes to drink are not all false.

After a sip of wine, Cao Gong had a smile on his face.

Vaguely, there is a bit of him when he was young, with the chic and uninhibited of a noble child.

He smiled at Song Lanyi kindly, "Little friend, there is something difficult and you need my help."

That's early.

Song Lanyi repeated the cause and effect, Cao Gong listened for a long time, and said happily, "It's just a trivial matter." ”

He was frank, but Song Lanyi was a little reluctant.

She has always eaten soft rather than hard.

"Cao Gong, it's better to be like this, you leave this matter to me, and I guarantee that you will move the capital."

When Cao Gong heard this, he just smiled, "Okay, little friend, it doesn't have to be like this." Do you remember what I wrote? ”

"What?"

"When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is nowhere to do nothing." Cao Gong narrowed his eyes, "Fame may be useful to you. But for me, it's just a floating cloud. ”

After speaking, Cao Gong walked up to Song Lanyi with some excitement, "Hurry up, hand over the owner of that drifting bottle to me." ”

Song Lanyi: "! ”

She was furious, "No!! ”

She said, I was waiting for her here!

I didn't expect you to be such a Cao Gong.

Cao Gong was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was not a big deal at all.

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he picked up his pen and sprinkled ink on the rice paper.

Song Lanyi directly used the recording function of the World Wide Web to send the books to the drifting bottle.

"The first time this book is opened: ......"

At first glance, the Hundred Flowers Sage was interested.

Nowadays, most of the books on the market are scholars, grievances and hatreds.

The Hundred Flowers Sage doesn't look down on the kind of story of a poor scholar and a young lady.

In her mind, those were just fantasies of the world.

A real lady of a family, a noble lady, where can she look at a poor scholar who has achieved nothing?

But this book, the beginning of the book directly refers to the alias of "The Stone Record", which turned out to be a stone to mend the heavens, moved by infatuation, became a Shenying attendant, and watered the Zhuzhu Fairy Grass with the water of the sea of sorrow, and the Zhuzhu Fairy Grass returned the tears in this way, which led to the earthly marriage dispute.

This is different from the average love story.

When the Hundred Flowers Sage saw the last page, he was stunned to realize that before he knew it, so much time had passed.

It's just a short beginning, and it makes her feel immersive.

She didn't know how to describe it, but there was no doubt that it was ...... There is the style of everyone's work!

Of course...... And most importantly, what about the next chapter?!!

Where did the next chapter go??

That puppy pen pal, if you have the ability, come over and dump her for thirty or fifty chapters!

The Hundred Flowers Sage sent another drifting bottle over, and the meaning of it was concise: This book is good.

She waited for the little pen pal's reply.

But after waiting for a long time, I never got a reply.

Could it be because she didn't make it clear?

The Hundred Flowers Sage, after thinking for a moment, sent another one:

[The book is good, what about the next chapter?] 】

The drifting bottle is still lost in the sea.

The other side.

As the time of the Great Contest of the Ten Thousand Clans approached, Song Lanyi was in cultivation, except for the female students of Wutong Academy.

In Qianjun's room, she was burdened with the pressure of Baizhong Mountain, constantly squeezing the limit of the human body, mobilizing the power of qi and blood, and wielding a strong bull demon fist.

The so-called one trick is fresh, and it is eaten all over the world.

There are a lot of things, and it's all in one place.

It's like this powerful bull demon fist, in fact, to put it simply, it is a means of fist force amplitude.

Compared to when she could only send twice as much power, she was now able to do fifteen times more.

But that's not enough.

Song Lanyi felt the gradually increasing gravity, the power of qi and blood in her body was almost boiling, coupled with the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture in operation, invisibly, she seemed to feel a barrier.

She struggled to speak, "Gravity up." ”

The people outside listened in horror.

A female gentleman who was in charge of guarding the Qianjun Room exclaimed, "If I remember correctly, it seems that Sect Song is only in the sixth grade realm, and she is in the way of the flesh...... Have you gone that far? ”

When the gravity increased to a limit, there was even a sound of bones being squeezed in the Qianjun room.

There seemed to be a crisp cracking sound from inside the room.

And with that came a tidal wave of talent.

Countless Taiyuan Tongbao all turned into talents in the air, and finally turned into powder.

At the same time, the special Dayan Dao fetal physique also gives this piece of heaven and earth a certain amount of feedback

Someone outside the house looked at the ancient trees in the academy and couldn't help but ask the people around them in surprise, "Have you noticed...... This ancient tree seems to be much greener than before. ”

The person next to him rolled his eyes, "Day by day, I know how to worry about idleness." Even if the tree is green, you have to go and see if it is green. You're in a panic! ”

The person who spoke before couldn't help but laugh.

It was at this time that the door of the Thousand Jun Room was opened.

Song Lanyi used talent to steam out the moisture on his clothes while striding out.

The female gentleman who was guarding the door couldn't help but smile when she saw this, "Congratulations to Sect Song." In this competition, the young talents who participated in the competition were all below the third grade. With the strength of Song Jiao's teaching, maybe he can still get the first place in the five grades. ”

As for getting the first place in the overall list, the female gentleman didn't say anything.

After all, in addition to the five products, there are also four products in this competition......

It can be said that it is incredible to want to go retrograde and win the first place in the crowd of four-grade Tianjiao.

That being said, the female gentleman still couldn't help but have some regrets in his heart.

Song Jiao ...... It's just that the cultivation time is too short.

Cao Gong's image has been magically changed, for the sake of plot ornamental services, don't compare real babies.

(End of chapter)