Chapter 95
"It shouldn't be a big deal, but it's better to drink the medicine for a few more days. ”
Outside the dormitory, the four girls reflected Shui Miaomiao's physical condition.
In the dormitory, Yi Yi and Er Yi were returning to their normal clothes for Shui Miaomiao.
Dressed in a new way, Shui Miaomiao flicked the butterflies on her head, and at first she thought it was decoration, but she didn't expect it to move.
The Ice Blue Butterfly stopped on Shui Miaomiao's outstretched fingers, "You flew in from there?" ”
Xianyan Xianzun, who walked in, just bumped into Shui Miaomiao's smile, and she teased the romantic innocence of the ice blue butterfly with her daughter's lively smile.
If the ice blue butterfly is turned back into a blue jade bracelet now, I don't know what Shui Miaomiao's expression will be, Xianyan Immortal Venerable doesn't have this kind of bad taste, he stepped forward.
Shui Miaomiao didn't remember what happened in the dormitory, and subconsciously blocked the ice blue butterfly, and she didn't know if Xianyan Xianzunsuke didn't mind these things.
The Ice Blue Butterfly flew up and down into the palm of Xianyan Immortal Venerable, closed his hands, and hit again, the Ice Blue Butterfly seemed to be a little more vivid, and it had a little more vitality than before.
The ice blue butterfly instigated the wings to fly to Shui Miaomiao's hair, posing as an ornament.
"What is this?"
Xianyan Xianzun smiled, "It likes you very much, keep it for a while, and they will send you back to the human realm Xiaozhu, remember that as long as you feel a little uncomfortable, you have to tell Si Yun, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Uncle Xiao." ”
"Yes. ”
Touching the ice blue butterfly on her head, Shui Miaomiao followed them and walked outside the dormitory, her eyes looking at the shelf on the side, on which an extremely ugly clay figure was placed.
It's really not like the style that Xianyan Xianzun would like, Shui Miaomiao chuckled and bumped into Xianyan Xianzun's gaze, and suddenly turned her head Shui Miaomiao walked out of the dormitory without squinting, Xianyan Xianzun was also looking at the clay figure just now, right?
The Xianyan Immortal Venerable and the Clay Figures are out of place with the surroundings! The dormitory is too big, and as soon as they leave, it seems a little quiet······
It felt like it was just a sleep, but when I woke up, it was three or four days later, and the ice blue butterfly flew down from the hair and flew around the small building of the human realm.
Shui Miaomiao, who always felt that she had forgotten something, did not rush back to the room, she accompanied the ice blue butterfly for a walk in the small building of the human realm.
"This is where you will live in the future. Stretching out her palm to pick up the ice blue butterfly, Shui Miao Miao said to herself to the ice blue butterfly, "How should I raise this butterfly, what do you eat? Will it be cold? How did you fly into the Xianyan Immortal Venerable's dormitory? You are so beautiful and careful to be caught and made into a specimen, a specimen!"
Shui Miao bit her fingers and looked at the room of the Nine Feuds, is the material I used to make a bookmark still in his room, he won't throw it away for me!
"Go play on your own. Throwing the ice blue butterfly gently, Shui Miao Miao trotted to the door of the Nine Feud Room, and the hand that knocked on the door hesitated.
Is the Nine Feuds in the room? What should I say after knocking on the door, why did the things fall to him and lose the opportunity! What if he is not in the room? He may be there at this time to do penance? Shall I pry the door?
"Master said that you are sick, but you are not well. ”
I don't know when the door was opened, and the Nine Feuds stood behind the doorrail and looked at Shui Miaomiao.
"It's much better, I'm just" Shui Miao smiled, her eyes fell on the basket held by the Nine Feuds, "You didn't throw it!"
"Yours, I'm about to throw it away. "The Nine Feuds threw the basket into Shui Miaomiao's arms, and the door was about to be closed.
"Hey, don't worry about that, someone is coming"
The scissors fell out of the basket, Shui Miaomiao bent down to pick them up, and wanted to say that someone had come to return something, but the door was closed with a 'click'.
Poked the door a few times with scissors in her hand, Shui Miao shouted at the top of her voice, "If you slow down, you'll die! My temper is really getting worse and worse, by the way, you also said that I haven't recovered yet, can I be quiet at night!"
Did he do anything at night? Lately, he's just had more nightmares, and some dreams that he doesn't know, but every time he wakes up, he has a knife in his hand.
As expected, there was still a sound coming from the room of the Nine Feuds at night, and two paper balls were gathered to plug their ears, Shui Miaomiao splashed ink under the lamplight, and made the bookmark early and sent it to Yueshan, so as not to forget it again.
I'm glad that I chose painting when I chose a course, and I have a bit of a foundation to draw bookmarks, which is handy.
In the morning class the next day, Shui Miaomiao was rubbing her astringent eyes, and a heavy object fell on her shoulder.
It's strange that the Nine Feuds actually fell asleep in the morning class.
The master who attended the morning class today has an attitude of turning a blind eye, as long as he does not disturb the discipline of the class, he can do anything.
So Shui Miaomiao can draw bookmarks in the morning class, and she can be in front of the pine and haven't seen the nine feuds dozing, so you can toss blindly at night, Shui Miaomiao hesitated to move back, and let the nine feuds try the feeling of falling to the ground.
Looking at the side face of the Nine Hatreds, the dark circles under his eyes couldn't be dissolved at all, and his face was slightly blue.
Forget it, who told me to be kind-hearted!
Putting the dried bookmark aside, Shui Miaomiao looked at it with a pen and smiled evilly.
When Jiu Chong Qiu woke up, there was no one around, was he asleep? He was also surprised that he couldn't sleep well in bed, but he slept soundly here.
Shaking his stiff neck, he felt some itching behind the collar, and when he reached out, a palm-sized leaf bookmark fell into his hand.
What is this painting?, it seems to be a boy dozing off on the board, the style of painting is neither realistic nor freehand, the pen is very round, at first glance it does not flow, and after a long time, it looks a little cute.
Ruo Shui Miaomiao will definitely smile triumphantly at this moment, "Silly, have you heard of Q printmaking style?" "Actually, time is tight, and to draw a character that resembles the Nine Feuds, using the technique of Chinese painting is not something that can be solved in an early class.
Is this painting of yourself? Take the bookmark closer to the nine feuds and squint his eyes, "Vicious dogs sleep peacefully, don't !!disturb the living" read out the words on the bookmark, and the nine feuds took the case and said, "Shui Miao, Miao Miao!"
There is no one around, and the nine feuds have something to say to and don't know who to say, whether to throw the bookmark in their hands or not, after a while, the nine feuds silently put the bookmark into their arms and kept it, so that they can find Shui Miao Miao to settle accounts for a while!
I didn't see Yueshan in today's dance class, maybe her body hadn't recovered yet, and as soon as the class was over, Shui Miaomiao rushed to Yueshan's residence non-stop.
"Senior Sister Yueshan has moved her residence. ”
"Where did you go?" I was sick for three days, has it changed so much?
The new people who moved in regarded Shui Miaomiao as a junior sister, and were about to answer kindly, when Jing Qiao'er passed by from behind in a weird way, "Fox Meizi, I don't know how to coax the master, the master actually rewarded the courtyard!"
"Courtyard?"
As soon as the man saw Jing Qiao'er, he immediately closed the door, and Shui Miaomiao had no choice but to look at Jing Qiao'er for help.
"Look at what I'm doing, and I'll tell you!"
I'm your uncle, Shui Miaomiao is lip syncing.
Jing Qiao'er looked stunned, and was about to leave with her feet stamped, Shui Miaomiao hurriedly shouted, "If you don't tell me, go and ask Fang Ci." ”
"You!" Jing Qiao'er pointed at Shui Miaomiao, wanting to scold something but couldn't find the words, "Follow that road to find the courtyard!
Looking at Jing Qiao'er's angry back, Shui Miaomiao innocently touched the tip of her nose, obviously you are here to take the stubble, who can blame this!
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