"Our high-end Taixue is different, this bed in Beijing Taixue is indeed ah, the quilt is soft, the cushion is good, the bed is big, and it is really comfortable to lie down."

Lying on the bed in Shangjing's dormitory, Tang Guan let out a soft cry of satisfaction. There is no way, the utility room where he and Zhou Li lived before was actually two iron frame beds, and there would be a creaking sound when they moved, but now they have changed to a soft bed wrapped in goose feathers in Shangjing, Tang Guan naturally enjoyed it.

"Dirt dog."

Zhou Li looked at Tang Guan, who was tiptoeing on the trampoline on the bed, and wondered, "Why do I feel a little wrong?" ”

"Something is wrong?"

Tang Wan tried to stand upside down on the bed, but because the bed was too soft, he fell backwards, and his calves drooped casually on the edge of the bed, and his smooth and delicate feet swayed. Tang Wan looked at the uncracked ceiling in Shangjing, thought for a while, and said, "Do you have hemorrhoids?" ”

", I didn't."

Zhou Li threw the pillow on Tang Guan's face, and said angrily: "Let's get down to business." ”

"Huh?"

Tang Guan took the pillow off his face and put it behind his head, tilted his head, and asked curiously, "So what link do you think is wrong?" Did the Taoist not take a picture of your ugliness, or did Asamu not steal me to her bed? ”

"Neither."

Shaking his head, Zhou Li pondered for a moment and said, "I always feel as if I missed something. ”

"What?"

Tang Wan turned around like a clock, his exquisitely proportioned legs leaning straight against the wall, and the whole person seemed to be at right angles. She looked at Zhou Li upside down and wondered: "Even Joan of Arc remembers, what else can I forget?" ”

"I don't know."

Zhou Li shook his head, feeling more and more that something was wrong. He frowned tightly and whispered to himself, "It's like... Suddenly forgot about someone. ”

"Ex-girlfriend?"

"Die."

"Okay."

Tang Wan lightly wrapped a spinning quilt around her body, like a caterpillar, she smiled happily, and her voice gradually became trance: "You guys for a while... Eating... Call me... I'll start with ·· Sleep. ”

"Ugh."

Facing Tang Guan, who not only had a change in gender, but also had a phenomenon of racial degradation, Zhou Li sighed helplessly, stood up, kicked Tang Guan into the corner, and then shook his head and left the dormitory.

The Taixue dormitory in Shangjing is divided into three parts, the ground floor is the master's dormitory, the middle floor is the men's dormitory, and the top floor is the women's dormitory. And Zhou Li and the others were assigned to the master's dormitory, and Zhu Qianyun and the others were the same. After inquiring about Master Cen, who was generally passing by, Zhou Li came to Zhuge Qing's dormitory and knocked on the door.

"Zhou Gongzi, here?"

The door of the dormitory was opened, and Zhuge Qing in a cyan robe appeared in front of Zhou Li. She leaned sideways and whispered, "Come in and talk." ”

"Okay."

Zhou Li nodded and entered Zhuge Qing's bedroom. Then, standing at the door of the dormitory, he stared blankly at the shadow stones that covered the bed, and Joan of Arc, who happily helped sort them.

"Zhou Gongzi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuge Qing on the side asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

"It's not... Wait a minute. ”

Zhou Li covered his face and stretched out his hand, signaling a pause. Then he snapped his eyes open and realized that it was not an illusion, Joan of Arc had begun to observe the image of a red perverted leotard climbing the stairs. He turned his head stiffly, looked at Zhuge Qing with an innocent face on the side, and asked in disbelief:

"How many photographs did you take?"

"Not much."

Zhuge Qing sat on the edge of the bed, as if he was the Emperor of the Stone Emperor, and said indifferently: "It's only two hundred and seventy-six pieces." ”

"This thing can shoot all day."

"I worked out the image stitching and editing function, but it required multiple shadow stones to work together. I've written a set of spells based on visual runes and auto-moving circles that work perfectly with multiple Gramogems in a line of sight. ”

Zhuge smiled indifferently, and his wisdom was incomparable.

Zhou Li felt an unprecedented shock.

The next step is to make a Xianlian network that can connect the world, and then create a video website Crackle Lili to say that what you love is your immortal path?

When do I have Emerald disease?

Ignoring Zhou Li, who was outside the world, Zhuge Qing closed the door and returned to the bed, picked up a photo stone and stuffed it into the placket.

"Zhou Gongzi, we should think of the same thing."

Raising his head, Zhuge Qing's gaze fell on Zhou Li and smiled.

"Can it be counted?"

Zhou Li asked directly.

"Yes."

Zhuge Qing nodded and said directly: "But you need the name of the ancient book." ”

"Half a month later, when I go to Beijing to sacrifice wine, Liu Gong has to make a list, and I need to take six students to Taiying to meet the King of Han and preside over the concubine selection conference. Originally, I was going to use Qianyun's identity as a fox and a fake tiger to let Liu Gong hand over these six places to us, but now it seems that these three ancient books are not an opportunity. ”

Zhou Li paused and continued, "Dao Chief, if I find out the names of these three ancient books, how long will it take you to calculate their whereabouts?" ”

"It's up to the book stealers."

Zhuge Qing lightly tapped the shadow stone in his hand, "Divination is a peeping of the destiny of heaven after all, if the mandate of heaven on the book stealer is not much, I can easily calculate everything about the other party." But if the other party has the mandate of heaven, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome. ”

"But not much."

Holding the black cat on the side into his arms, Zhuge Qing stroked the black cat's soft hair and said to Zhou Li: "Even if there is trouble, it is only a little troublesome." ”

"Then it's a long trouble."

Zhou Li's gaze fell on the mysterious black cat, and he couldn't help but ask, "Dao Chief, is this black cat your pet?" I see you've always carried it. ”

"Meow?! Meow!!! ”

After hearing Zhou Li's words, the black cat that was originally lazily curled up in Zhuge Qing's arms suddenly exploded, jumped on Zhuge Qing's shoulder and snorted at Zhou Li.

"I'm in a hurry."

Zhou Li calmly judged.

"Xiao Hei is not my pet, Zhou Gongzi."

Zhuge Qing smiled and hugged the black cat into his arms, touched the black cat's chin, and said softly: "Xiao Hei is my friend, and it is a cat with its own independent cat personality." ”

"Meow~"

The black cat glanced at Zhuge Qing helplessly, and did not refute, arched Zhuge Qing as if he understood human words, and then buried his head and licked his hair.

"Yo, this cat can still understand human speech."

Zhou Li glanced at the black cat, but he didn't ask much, after all, the black cat in Daming is auspicious, not to mention this kind of dark clouds stepping on snow, the best among black cats, if he picks up one, he will probably keep it.

But...

For some reason, Zhou Li always felt that the golden vertical pupils of this black cat were somewhat familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

(End of chapter)