Volume 2 Jasmine Glass Song Chapter 51 Bitterness after stealing pleasure
According to the report of the protΓ©gΓ©, it has been verified that Yao Binyan and Tao Xinting and others were not on the mountain last night, and the number is correct.
There is nothing to hide from all the bags, Tao Xinting admitted that she took away Sister Wu's two storage bags without permission yesterday, and the food and drinks in them were sacrificed to everyone. Doing this is nothing more than a cloud-like meal, which is too bland and tasteless, and it is almost stupid to eat people.
Yao Binyan and the other disciples were more concerned about the peach-pink sauce, which was bright in color and sweet in taste, and quite delicious, so they were very impressed. Today, when I suddenly heard that the sauce changed into a mask, I felt uncomfortable in my psychology and stomach.
Tao Xinting, who has long been accustomed to eating, replied with a reassuring smile: "It's okay, I've eaten more exaggerated ones before, with poisonous weeds, poisonous flowers, poisonous insects and the like, but I don't kneel here to talk to you now." β
It's okay not to be comforted, but when I comforted everyone's hearts, my heart trembled even more: "Sister, your stomach is beaten with iron!" We're not as strong as you! β
The hearts of the people who were listening to the audience trembled and said: Do you eat delicious food or eat small lives?
Tao Xinting can be regarded as asking for an explanation for the disciples who committed the crime: "Sister, let's be honest, what is put in the mask this time, I have long been used to it, and I can bear it." β
The complexion is relaxed, the smile is natural, I really can't find a trace of fear, I really have been on the battlefield for a long time, and I am not afraid of life and death! Heroine, admire.
Wu Hanqing said: "Don't worry, there are only herbs and petals in it, which is absolutely guaranteed to be natural, green, healthy and harmless." β
Tao Xinting and Lang Qi squinted at her, their eyes full of distrustful doubt: Is this really all? There are several other unknown materials behind it.
"Well, there's two raw duck eggs in there." Wu Hanqing was seen as humble and frank, "There's really nothing else, I swear." After that, he raised his hand and made a gesture of "four", which felt wrong, and bent down his erected little thumb.
With a loud bang, a certain old face greener than the Youth League finally roared out for a rare time in 10,000 years: "The style of dancing cold is not good, the personal belongings are not strictly guarded, and others are allowed to violate the ban, and the precepts are copied twenty times!" The rest of the disciples were drunk, lied, deceived, shielded each other, violated the rules of the mountain, and were fined 30 precepts to show vigilance! β
Wu Hanqing frowned bitterly, she hated the constraints of the rules the most, and it must be uncomfortable for her to copy the rules. Moreover, there are no less than a thousand rules of the clouds, they are smelly and long, and after twenty times, the elbow is still its own, and it is a sin! It's better to take a board, grit your teeth and get through the screen, how refreshing.
"Wait, I'm suspicious." Dance cold protests. "They dare to violate the ban, indicating that they are not familiar with the rules, and they should be punished for copying, and each person should copy it three times. As for me, it's just that it's not good to take care of the goods, and it's good to be fined 80 precepts as a reminder. β
Countless crows swept overhead...... Stunned the audience.
Helian Junxi suspects that his ears are not sick, right? Usually when others open their mouths, they want to be punished lightly, and the first time I see someone ask for punishment by themselves.
The old face of a certain youth league blows his beard, what kind of road is this? It's just because of her high position that she is punished for copying the precepts, and if the punishment is light, don't you want it?
has been messing with Wu Hanqing for so many years, Tao Xinting still doesn't know that she hates the rules? Well, they don't want to copy lengthy stuff either, so it's better to give it a one-time pleasure from the board. "Sister, I know that you feel sorry for us, but if we are willing to accept punishment, we should exercise our bodies, and you should copy the precepts, and we should practice calligraphy."
"We are also willing to accept punishment." Yao Binyan and the others followed behind.
It's worthy of being a girl trained by the old lady herself, a brain circuit wow! One sentence to break the cold heart.
"Bang" The table made a deafening sound with an angry slap, and the old-fashioned Youth League's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, which I couldn't hear that they were disgusted with his family's rules and refused to copy them!
Jingwen Zhenjun shouted angrily: "You guys are taking punishment as a child's play!" β
That posture was afraid that he was going to do it, but the dancing cold had not yet soared, and the immortal thought that he couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly put out the fire. "How dare you, we just want to know how many rules you have here?"
Helian Chunxi said: "Two thousand nine hundred and eighty-one. β
"Huh?" The three kneeling figures of Wu Lang Tao collapsed backwards and sat on their calves.
"So many, round up to three thousand, people are not stupid, but they are stupid!" Tao Xinting exclaimed.
"What do you say?" A certain old-fashioned drink.
"Not stupid, not stupid, how can you be stupid! Yun Zhiyi has so many disciples who have ever been stupid, but we are ordinary people, and we are unbearable, so we can't bear it, and those who can carry it are not ordinary people. "Dance the cold and quickly flicker the round.
Hearing this, the old-fashioned Qingtuan's face finally calmed down, and he looked ahead, and the words he said meant something else. "Benjun is so punished, I don't know what doubts Huazhen Shangxian has?"
"There is no difference in punishment for doing wrong." Hua Zhen said respectfully across the crowd.
Early in the morning, I helped Wu Hanqing find something, and when she looked for it, she disappeared in the blink of an eye, so she simply tried her luck at the place where she came to give the lecture, and saw if she came to ask the disciples. Who knew that as soon as he came in, he smelled of gunpowder, and then looked at who was kneeling on the ground, and he could guess that Tao Xinting was in trouble again with his toes.
Slanted at Lang Zha, Hua Zhen was also helpless. "Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi, I don't expect you to stop Xinting from going crazy, but why are you being taken crazy together?"
A certain little fox who made a mistake shrank his head knowing that he was wrong: "I didn't hold back." β
A good brother who works hard and has blood in his heart, can he slap them to death with one palm!
The slender hand gently tugged at the hem of Huazhen's clothes, and the slanted eyes were the coquettish face of the dancer. "Brother, can you help me ask for a favor, give a discount, and copy the precepts twice."
Hua Zhen's eyes rolled over: "it." The simple word is equivalent to "not helping".
Tao Xinting's eyes rolled, and she was cute and coquettish: "Brother, we are blood relatives, can you bear to let your sister suffer a few more boards?" β
The board of the clouds is wide and long, and the material is far comparable to the wooden planks of the extraordinary world, and the waist can still be straight up after thirty boards!
A certain brother continued to roll his eyes on the ceiling, and two words popped up: "Table." β
Naughty Ting obediently shut up, and the Qingtuan Zhenjun looked at Huazhen's help or not to help his relatives, and his face was much more relaxed.
Hua Zhen took the opportunity to pack the ticket and said: "Jingwen Zhenjun rest assured, Qingshuang is the most conscious, he must copy it well, and ensure that the handwriting is clean and upright." Of course, I don't mind if the true monarch sends someone to check and supervise at any time. β
If you don't copy enough books, you still need to ask for the opportunity to practice your words! Wu Hanqing pouted and dissatisfied: "Brother, as for you, my words haven't reached the point of the Three Realms of the Ugly Crown!" β
Hua Zhen's nostrils were on fire: "If you dare to write the words as the Three Realms of the Ugly Crown, I will slap you to death now!" "The folding fan held high is really a fight to hit people.
The dance was cold and deflated, and he didn't dare to make trouble again. "Brother, no matter what the punishment is, can you help it first, you can't get up."
"What's the matter?"
"My legs are numb." The living treasures spoke in unison.
Hua Zhen had an impatient face, grabbed the back collar one by one and dragged up a butterfly and a fox and two sisters and brothers, and Brother Shu Wenrui helped Tao Xinting, who was kneeling softly, from the side, gentle. The picture is warm, and Wu Han glances at him a few more times, and there are signs.
The enemy was punished as he wished, and his beautiful lips raised slightly.
Because of the domineering exploits of a violent woman, she doesn't need to listen to teaching, so she only needs to wake up and go directly to the library to copy the book every day. There are many people who use the Dancing Cold Love Crooked Spell Oblique Technique, and there are more for laziness, and it is a piece of cake if you want to copy the precepts twenty times as soon as possible.
Helplessly, when I think of being on someone else's territory, coupled with my brother's military order, the copying must be careful and slow, and the fraud should not be too obvious.
The room was bright, two sheets of paper, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were complete, and one was empty and debris-free, which should have been prepared for the punished. The other sheet was stacked with several books neatly stacked, and there was an open book in the middle, could it be that there were other people in the room?
After looking around for about a while, there was no half of a figure, and Wu Hanqing was too lazy to bother with his brain, so he sat down to copy the book with peace of mind. The pen obediently dropped the upright handwriting on the paper, and finally it had nothing to do with the word "ugly". Helan Hongyan stood on a high place and smiled lightly, I heard Hua Zhen mention it earlier, and she has been urging her to practice calligraphy for four thousand years, and she has made a lot of progress.
1. Do not kill wantonly, 2. Do not steal, 3. Do not commit adultery, 4. Do not lie, and 5. Do not drink alcohol...... Do not speak, do not be greedy, do not be angry, do not pat horses, abstain from fragrant flowers, abstain from sitting on high beds, abstain from eating out of season......
The more the dance was copied, the more speechless he became: Mom, is this a copy of the mountain rules or a copy of the Buddha's precepts? The old lady is not a nun again!
It's really boring to copy a book alone, a lazy woman is deformed by copying a correct sitting posture, a moment left crooked, a moment right slanted, and then a second leg erected, like an uncle on the road full of rivers and lakes.
After copying it again, Wu Hanqing got up and stretched, soothed and soothed his limbs after sitting for a long time, and looked at the books spread out on the opposite desk by the way. The handwriting is neat and powerful, but it is beautiful, and if it is written into a copybook, it will definitely be sold for a good price!
If you look closely, this booklet is like a transcription, I wonder if the person who wrote such a good hand is a great beauty?
"Thanks to the girl's praise, I wrote this book." The gentle voice answered Mai Hanqing's self-talk.
Looking up, a handsome figure appeared in front of Wu Hanqing. Although it appeared suddenly, the gentle smile made people forget the surprise.
Wu Hanqing instantly fell for it: "Senior brother beauty, your handwriting is so good, point and point at me." β
"Okay." Helan Hongyan agreed, and the smile on his lips became stronger, "But I'll count how much you copied first." With that, a spell sucked out all the paper hidden under the bookcase.
Wu Hanqing thinks that he is hidden, even if someone sits opposite and stares at her, he will not find out, how did he find out? Could it be that he had been hiding in his room to supervise himself, and he had not noticed it at all?
Helan Hongyan seemed to guess his thoughts, and pretended to be a little aggrieved: "The dancer sister is so focused that she didn't notice my existence, the senior brother is really sad!" β
Faced with a pitiful little appearance, Wu Hanqing's heart softened, and the idea of recovering the product came to naught in an instant.
Seeing that the other party was no longer hostile, Helan Hongyan continued to be empathetic: "There are many rules and regulations in the mountain gate, and the frost girl is boring to copy, senior brother, I can completely understand it, I don't mind the girl using spells to save time, just copy the calligraphy with me and learn chess skills." β
Helan Hongyan is not only beautiful and kind-hearted, but he is completely fascinated by the cold dance, and his intoxicated smile is unconsciously close at hand, and he takes the little naughty into his arms.
The master and apprentice who came to look for people stopped outside the open library door, and what a spicy-eyed picture came into view, who can explain it?