On the third day of the first month of March, it was warm and cold.

Linghu Zhenzhen came to Middle-earth for three months, and left Yimai Mountain for the first time.

The paper flying dragon swayed and shuttled in the mist and light clouds, and Zhou Jing didn't know whether he felt strange, or because of the indescribable excitement, he walked from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, and then walked back to the dragon's head from the dragon's tail, and couldn't stop at all.

Forced to end the retreat, Qin Xi, who came out of the cave mansion, only sat on the dragon head and yawned, still sleepy: "Little senior sister, junior brother has wasted a lot of cultivation time when you go out with you, you have to give me some reward." ”

He doesn't call her Linghu now, only Little Senior Sister, and he doesn't hear the slightest respectful name.

Ling Hu Zhenzhen looked at him in surprise: "Accompany me?"

He bowed his head: "You have just arrived, and my junior brother is here to accompany you." ”

Really, I always feel like he's talking nonsense.

"What do you want?"

Qin Xi touched the paper flying dragon under him: "Teacher, brother paper, let's talk about it." ”

He joked casually, who wanted Linghu next to him to nod neatly: "Okay." ”

He turned his head to look at her, but she had already pulled out a wad of white linen paper from her sleeve pocket: "What kind of mount do you like?"

Qin Xi suddenly felt a rare confusion, she hadn't seen her for a long time, why did she suddenly become so talkative? Obviously it shouldn't be this reaction, why should she take it seriously?

"Who is going to ask you to teach?" Is the paper god so worthless?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen thought for a while: "No, I only teach you. ”

...... Why only teach him?

Qin Xi sat up straight, as if he was suddenly being pulled by a rope.

In an instant, it seemed that he had returned to the Great Wilderness of Fallen Immortal City, and he also had the same question, obviously there were three people, why did she only lead him. He didn't understand the reason at that time, and he still doesn't understand it now—and, after asking, she said the same thing as last time, saying "teach others".

Only pleasure is like a flower growing in the cracks of the stone, it has to drill out, tenacious and immortal, so that he can't stop.

Qin Xi frowned and looked away, looking around.

There was an inexplicable anger in those difficult pleasures, and he didn't know whether it was directed at himself or her, and he raised his hand and slammed it on her skull.

The pain in her shoulder was a merciless counterattack from Fox Zhenzhen, Qin Xi hissed and had to look down at her.

She probably felt that the accounts had been settled, and she was refreshed, still holding the stack of white linen paper in her hand, and her charming and long amber eyes were looking at him quietly, waiting for an answer.

Qin Xi was silent for a long time, and suddenly spoke: "Then fold a fox." ”

She handed over a piece of paper: "You fold it yourself." ”

This made it a little difficult for him, and he shook his head: "I won't." ”

He still has the confidence to be half a craftsman, so that Fox Zhenzhen didn't say a word to cut paper foxes with a knife for him, Qin Xi leaned over and made a particularly harsh request: "You want the kind with long eyes and long tails." ”

"Okay, I'll try. "She's not angry at all, and it's the quality of a craftsman to meet the needs of her customers.

When it was about to get dark, the paper flying dragon finally came to Lingfeng Town in the Yangzhou realm, Qin Xi's paper communication spirit was almost learned, and the palm-sized paper fox suddenly grew up, and even the head and tail only grew about two feet, looking very cute.

"It's too small to ride. Ling Fox Zhenzhen is like a strict teacher, "You do it again." ”

Qin Xi's eyes showed a color of satisfaction and joy: "Who said I want to ride it." ”

The paper fox, with its long eyes and long tail, fell lightly into his arms, and was held by him for a while, carried and shook for a while, and finally put it on his shoulder, which was strange.

It turned out that he liked foxes so much.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was about to touch the paper fox's little head, when she suddenly saw a shop by the bridge, and the shelves were full of piles of bark paper that she had never seen before, and there were some tools commonly used by craftsmen for sale.

According to the boss, this is carved begonia bark paper, which is most commonly used by craftsmen in China as talisman paper.

Ling Hu Zhenzhen bought two hundred in one go, and walked forward on the winding bluestone road with great interest, as if she had returned to the Great Wilderness, and tonight she would try how the carved tang bark paper felt.

The sky was dark, and various lanterns lit up Lingfeng Town. There are many water veins in the southeast, this town seems to be built on a slender and beautiful river, almost every few steps there is a delicate stone bridge, and the river is full of boats, but it seems that taking a boat is the way for the locals to travel. At this time, the moonlight lights reflected in the water, up and down, a scene she had never seen before.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen subconsciously slowed down, and suddenly felt that the paper fox jumped on her shoulder, her long tail hooked her neck, and as soon as she turned around, it was Qin Xi standing by the bridge waiting for her.

The light and shadow of the lights reflected on his white clothes, and in the sea of people, only his eyebrows and eyes were clear and profound.

She couldn't help but walk towards him.

As soon as she got closer, she felt that he raised his hand and pressed it on top of his head, as if he didn't let her get any closer.

With his long sleeves brushing his ears lightly, he lifted the paper fox back.

As if he thought it was funny to hold her like this, a smile flashed in his dark eyes, and he said, "Cong Hua is gone." ”

Linghu Zhenzhen said strangely: "Didn't he go with you?"

Qin Xi looked around: "Just wait for you to work now, he will be gone." ”

So right now, it's just two people who don't know the way together?

Ling Hu Zhenzhen walked along the side of the bridge for a while, and suddenly heard a burst of high-spirited storytelling from the teahouse built high on the overhead bamboo bridge on the other side of the river, which sounded particularly witty and interesting, and she listened to it for a while.

Qin Xi grabbed her arm, rose in the wind, and fluttered across the thin river and landed in the teahouse. The people here were obviously accustomed to seeing the monks, and they were not surprised, but immediately there were enthusiastic men who led the table to tea, and held out thick bamboo rolls and asked them to order some tea.

At this time, it seemed that the business of the teahouse was booming, and the sound of conversation and laughter was endless, and after a while, I heard the voice of a girl behind me: "Ladies, the contemptible person is Mr. Xingzhai's scholar." Mr. half of his life to write a legend of the wind and snow, naturally also have to draw on the people, see the ladies like Mr. Story, contemptible people have a few small questions, I wonder if the ladies can take the time to listen to it?"

This matter did not seem to be unusual, several ladies in beautiful skirts smiled and nodded, and the scholar girl with a felt hat lowered her voice and said: "Don't hide it from you, Mr. Xingzhai's new work is full of love and sweetness, but I don't understand women's hearts, and I want to ask the ladies why I like my husband?"

Immediately, a woman in a red dress smiled and said, "Naturally, she looks good." ”

The woman in the green dress opposite: "Gentle temper and friendly to others. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt on the side said: "He is capable, but I didn't like him at that time, who wanted to ask me to take a boat back, he didn't stand firm and fell into the river when he got on the boat, I laughed for a day, and I liked it after I went back." ”

Why do you like it when you fall into the river? Qin Xi couldn't figure it out, and saw that the girl in the felt hat nodded again and again, wrote it quickly in the book, and saluted respectfully to thank her, but rushed here.

"This girl, Mr. Xingzhai......"

Linghu Zhenzhen obviously also heard Fang Cai's conversation, and only said, "I don't have a husband." ”

The girl in the felt hat didn't mind: "The girl should always have one or two who rejoice in her heart, what kind of man is it?"

After that, he secretly glanced at Qin Xi on the side a few times, the so-called people were about after dusk, and most of them were young monks like jade.

Rejoice when you see it...... Ling Fox Zhenzhen thought for a long time, frowned and said, "It looks a little weak?"

Why? Isn't it the one next to her? The girl in the felt hat gave off a light in her eyes as if she were watching a good show, and gently encouraged her: "Are there any other characteristics?

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the young monk's beautiful finger lightly tap twice on her teacup, and bowed her head and asked, "Who looks a little weak?"