Chapter 81 "Green Tea" Qiao Bo
Song Ning didn't know Qiao Bo's worries.
Now that I have recognized Professor Zhou as a teacher, I am my own person!
Song Ning naturally knew everything about Professor Zhou's question.
Professor Zhou, who was happy, smiled directly on his face, and called this apprentice what he received!
Speaking of Song Wan, she took the people from the tomb back to the ground smoothly.
They waited left and right in the camp to teach them, but they waited for the news that the cemetery was flooded by an underground river.
Song Wan's heart blossomed.
It's best for Song Ning to die below!
Although it's a pity that I didn't get to know Professor Zhou and Zhang Tianyi, there are many nobles!
You don't have to hang yourself from a tree!
"It's been an hour since the ancient tomb was submerged by the underground river, Professor Zhou, I'm afraid they will be more than lucky..."
The people brought by Zhang Tianyi, one of the Tufuzi's eyes flashed slightly.
His people also followed down the ancient tomb, and they haven't heard any news yet, and it is estimated that they have all been lost here...
What fucking bad luck!
When will the ancient tomb not be flooded, but at this time.
Not to mention that I didn't catch a dark weapon, I also put a few lives in vain!
Bad luck!
"The tomb is flooded... What should they do with that senior brother? ”
Zhou Mian immediately softened, leaned on Hu Da, and muttered something distractedly.
"Professor Zhou..."
Lao Feng and Lao Jin silently took off their hats.
"Comrade Song Ning is so powerful... You should be able to come out alive, right? ”
Liu Wen had a blind trust in Song Ning, and he didn't believe that Song Ning would be trapped in the ancient tomb.
"That's right! Brother Qiao Bo and his sister-in-law must be fine! ”
Datou and Erxi also nodded in agreement.
Qiao Bo is the most capable person in their Qiaojia Village at present, and Song Ning is a Qimen Dunjia!
What can happen to these two people together!
"I know you're having a hard time with the result... But, after so long, they are coming up when they want to come up..."
Song Wan wiped her tears with a fake smile, "They haven't come back yet, eighty percent are..."
"What is eighty percent?"
Song Ning leaned over with a smile and asked.
Song Wan's eyes widened in disbelief, why is Song Ning here!
"Professor Zhou... Senior Brother Zhang..."
Tang Xu rubbed his eyes, afraid that what appeared in front of him was an illusion.
Professor Zhou, they didn't come out for such a long time, not only Song Wan, but everyone present felt that they must have been killed.
"Is it a ghost?"
Tang Xu's fingers trembled and pointed at Professor Zhou, "Professor! What a miserable death you had! ”
"Don't worry, I'll already burn more paper money for you every year during the Qingming Festival..."
"What the hell!"
Professor Zhou glared at him angrily, "Have you ever seen a ghost with a shadow?" ”
Tang Xu took a closer look, and sure enough, Professor Zhou and several of them had shadows.
"Great! You're not dead! ”
Tang Xu jumped up directly.
Zhou Mian broke free from Hu Da's embrace, looked at Zhang Tianyi and cried with joy, "Senior Brother Zhang..."
Huda's face darkened instantly, after all, he was self-inflicted...
Song Ning watched with great interest, and was pulled away by Qiao Bo with a black face.
"What's wrong?"
Song Ning tiptoed to look at Zhou Mian and asked absentmindedly.
In this era when you can't even see TV shows, you can watch the live version of gossip to see, I don't know how rare it is!
"You like Zhang Tianyi!"
Chopper used an affirmative sentence in this sentence.
Nani?!
Which tendon did he get wrong?
Song Ning completely extinguished the mood of watching the play and turned back suddenly.
"I don't like him... Wrong! I like it... Bah! Not right either! ”
Song Ning helplessly held her forehead, can she say that she likes Zhang Tianyi like the "charger"?
The male protagonist and the male supporting role are both female protagonists!
It's a pity that she's not a heroine.
Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning and fell silent.
"Don't think about it..."
Song Ning's brain hurts, no matter how she explains it, she looks like a scumbag.
"It doesn't matter if you like him!"
"As long as I can stay with you and wait for you quietly."
Qiao Bo rubbed Song Ning's hair and smiled at Song Ning with a smile.
How does this look like a high-grade green tea?
Song Ning remembered that in the high-grade green tea discourse that netizens had sorted out before, there were similar words to this sentence.
Song Ning stared at Qiao Bo in shock, I didn't expect you to be such Qiao Bo!
"What's that look on your face?"
Chopper's forehead jumped.
He remembered that he once saw a female soldier say such things to the little soldier of their company, and he was so moved that soldier that he couldn't do it.
Why can't Song Ning achieve such an effect?
Is Song Ning's brain circuit too special, or is the little warrior too easy to coax?
It's weird!
"Chopper... You're so nice! ”
Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo with excitement on her face, looking forward to him bringing her new and strange feelings in the future.
Qiao Bo still feels something awkward!
Song Ning's reaction...
He always thought it was weird...
"Chopper... It's downhill! ”
The rescue team was rescued, and they also tossed all night, and the people of Qiaojia Village couldn't wait to go back and squint for a while.
After the village chief said goodbye to Professor Zhou, he planned to go back.
At this time, it was just dawn, and they went back at this time, just in time for breakfast.
Qiao Bo took Song Ning to say goodbye to Professor Zhou, and at the request of Liu Wenming to get the transfer talisman on the day, he went down the mountain directly.
It's easy to go up the mountain, but hard to get down.
Song Ning walked a few steps, and her legs were like being filled with lead, and she couldn't lift them.
Because of the seven or eight pairs of eyes staring at him, Qiao Bo couldn't say that he could carry her, so he could only help her carefully.
Song Ning glanced at Qiao Bo sadly, she wanted to carry her back...
Qiao Bo stiffened his face and didn't squint, "Hold on a little longer!" It's coming soon..."
"Sister-in-law... Tell us the truth, you didn't recruit that skeleton soldier..."
Qiao Erbao leaned over mysteriously, "Are there really ghosts in this world?" ”
Although Qiao Erbao deliberately lowered his voice, the mountain was very quiet in the early morning, and everyone else heard it.
First the big head quietly rubbed over, then Erxi and the big bolt, and finally even the village chief and Feng Hai took a few steps closer without leaving a trace.
"I really want to know?"
Song Ning raised her eyebrows.
Seven or eight heads brushed up in unison.
Song Ning looked around, and there happened to be a small willow tree not far from Erxi.
Song Ning commanded Erxi to fold a willow branch over.
Ordinary people's eyes have not been opened, and it is difficult to see ghosts, unless they encounter powerful ghosts.
But if you really want to meet a powerful ghost, it's impossible to live or not, how can you still spread it everywhere?
As a yin object, willow leaves can help ordinary people temporarily open the eyes of the sky.
The eyes of heaven are open, and the ghosts... Naturally, you can see it.
"No regrets?"
Before helping the people of Qiaojia Village open the eyes of heaven, Song Ning asked again with a smile.
"No regrets!"
Everyone immediately turned their heads into rattles.
Joke! With Song Ning watching, they are afraid of a ball!
"Alright then!"
Song Ning's eyes turned around the grave circle next to him without leaving a trace, especially staying on the newly built tomb for a few seconds.
For people who die normally, the soul will stay in the body for a few days, and there happens to be a ready-made ghost here...
"That's it!"
Song Ning's smile was meaningful.
"! Second Uncle..."
Qiao Erbao was directly scared to pee!
What is more frightening than just opening his eyes and seeing the second uncle who died two days ago standing in front of him!
"You babies... Are you not happy to see the second uncle? ”
The second uncle was not happy, and floated over with a gloomy face.