i have a sword fairy

Chapter 17 The Fox-Eyed Girl
Zhao Rong was surprised.

Isn't that the... girlish scholar?

Although a long time passed, Zhao Rong was deeply impressed, because the "graceful" walking posture of the white-faced scholar that day gave Zhao Rong a chill.

At this moment, the people in the house have not found Zhao Rong.

He may have just woken up, wearing only a white underwear, his jet-black hair was casually pulled up by a red ribbon, he was sitting sideways by the window and focused on reading, with a smile on his face.

Zhao Rong could just see his profile and upper body from this strange perspective outside the window.

Huh, that's not right.

Zhao Rong looked down.

Glancing at his neck.

He looked at his slightly bulging chest again.

Well, so it is.

In the bookstore that day, I was in a hurry, I really didn't think about this...

The next moment, a cool breeze hit.

He seemed to sense that there was something outside the window blocking the wind and light.

The "white-faced scholar" eyes reluctantly left the page, the corners of his mouth are still slightly raised, and he tilts his head to look out the window.

"Ah~ ghost~"

"Ouch!"

"thump!!"

The sudden "grown" head on the window made her kick her legs, and she leaned back with the chair, and the book in her hand was thrown high.

Zhao Rong subconsciously reached out and grabbed the book.

He coughed lightly, not expecting her reaction to be so intense.

Glancing down, I found that I could no longer see anyone from this angle.

But not long.

A small head slowly emerged from under the window sill.

The blue silk was messy, the red ribbon was tied crookedly on the head, a bunch of black hair stuck to the corner of the lips, and the long eyelashes blinked in fear.

At this moment, she was looking up at Zhao Rong timidly.

Like a small beast leaving the cave for the first time.

The two looked at each other.

Zhao Rong observed closely at this time and found that she actually had a pair of very charming fox eyes.

The eyes are very large, with the inner corner facing down and the outer corner facing upwards, the narrow and long tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the eyelashes are long, which is very seductive in a blink of an eye.

"Cough, good morning."

"Ok?"

"That, I didn't expect it to be so coincidental, haha, you are actually next to me."

"Uh-huh?"

"Actually it's okay, I'm just here to make a move..."

"Ok!"

She seemed to have discovered that the person outside the window was not a ghost, and without waiting for Zhao Rong to finish speaking, in the next second, the window was closed with a bang, and then locked again from the inside with a bang.

Zhao Rong shrank his head back in fright and almost fell off the boat.

At this moment, his upper body is outside the window, holding a book in one hand and grasping the window sill in the other, with the awkward smile on his face...

Zhao Rong retracted his body into the window and touched his nose with a wry smile.

Thinking of the white-faced scholar just now, no, it should be said to be a fox-eyed girl.

Zhao Rong felt a little embarrassed when he thought of the angry little face of the fox-eyed girl when she closed the window just now.

At that time, I was very playful and didn't pay attention. Now I think about it, it's really too much.

Originally, it was wrong to spy on other people's privacy, but in the early morning, I scare people like that...

Zhao Rong hesitated whether to go to the next door to apologize, but before he could think about it, there was a heavy knock on the door.

Zhao Rong had some guesses and opened the door.

The visitor was indeed the fox-eyed girl next door, but at this moment, she had returned to the scholar dress that she had used to meet that day, with a man's hair tied on the temples, wearing a red silk smock outside and a white-collar underwear inside.

With a pretty face tight, she glanced at Zhao Rong who opened the door, then lowered her eyes and stretched out a small white hand.

"okokokok."

"What do you say?"

"okokokok!"

"..."

Suddenly, Zhao Rong's mind flashed.

"Return the book to you?"

"Uh-huh!"

Aunt, can we communicate normally?

Zhao Rong handed over the book he had been holding since just now.

Halfway through, he glanced at the book cover.

"Peach Blossom Fan"?
There is a wall painted on the cover, inside the wall is a woman combing lily temples, and outside the wall is a desolate scholar with a round fan in his hand.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth curved.

The fox-eyed girl hurriedly reached for it.

But the next moment, the book in front of him suddenly disappeared.

She widened her eyes, lifted her head slightly, opened her mouth slightly, and found that it was the bad guy in front of her who took his hand back.

"Introduction, my name is Zhao Rong, how about you?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Rong shook the book in his hand.

"Hmm."

Zhao Rong turned around and prepared to go back to the house.

"Su Dahuang!"

The voice was soft, but with a "fierce" tone.

Zhao Rong raised his brows.

Such a perfunctory name.

But he didn't tease her anymore, turned around, and handed her the book in his hand again.

The fox-eyed girl had a vigilant expression, and quickly "retrieved" her book with her hands. She lowered her head and checked the next page, and then she smiled brightly, and her long and narrow fox eyes became more agile.

She seemed to think that her name had frightened the bad guy in front of her. She glanced at Zhao Rong proudly, then she hugged the book and ran off briskly.

Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing at the little girl's appearance.

He is obviously apologetic, but why do you want to "bully" her when you see her like that?
Is this the legendary "air bag" physique?
Zhao Rong went back to the house with his hands behind his back, muttering words in his mouth.

"Su Dahuang? Such a domineering name! Disrespectful and disrespectful."

……

North of Wangquezhou, Dali Dynasty, Yinping County, somewhere above the boundary.

A floating mountain is splitting the sea of ​​clouds and walking "slowly".

This floating mountain is one of the thirteen intra-continental ferries on Weiwei Mountain in Wangquezhou, the largest of them, and the largest intra-continental ferry on Wangquezhou Mountain.

The name of the ship, Mayfly, is said to have been purchased by Weiwei Mountain from a monstrous force in West Fuyao Province.

I heard that in those days, Weiwei Mountain spent countless spiritual stones just to transport it from West Fuyao Continent to Wangque Continent.

But this mayfly did not disappoint Weiwei Mountain. Even if the ticket was ten times the price of a normal ferry, it was still hard to get a ticket on Wangquezhou Mountain.

At this moment, the mayfly, halfway up the mountain.

A round-faced girl with a double bun carried a three-tiered food box and walked on the secret winding path.

Not long after, she came to the front of a secluded courtyard.

Just as the girl was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.

"Qian'er, you are finally here. If you are one step later, I will starve to death, Uncle Bai."

The person who opened the door was a hippie smiling man with a sloppy beard holding a sword. At this moment, he was rubbing his hands together and staring at the food box that the girl was carrying.

When Qian'er saw that it was him who opened the door, her pretty face was slightly cold, she ignored him, and went straight to another person in the front yard.

It was a tall old man.

"Uncle Kun, I brought you your favorite cold tofu and bean paste."

As Qian'er spoke, she took out a few dishes and fresh rice from the first floor of the food box and placed them on the table in front of the old man.

Uncle Kun smiled and nodded.

"Cough, Qian'er, where's Uncle Xiaobai's?"

The sword-wielding man approached the case a few times and looked at Qian'er with a flattering expression.

Hearing the words, the round-faced girl reached out and took out the solitary bowl left on the first floor of the food box and "knocked" it on the table.

Li Bai's eyelids twitched and he glanced at the white-faced steamed buns in the bowl, which were estimated to be harder than his teeth, with a trace of luck in his heart.

"Ah, Hao Qian'er, didn't you say you wanted to bring some plum wine to Uncle Bai a few days ago?"

"Hmph, it fell."

Qian'er closed the food box with force, shattering Li Bai's last illusions, got up and went into the house to find her young lady.

Uncle Kun ate his own meal, pretending he didn't see anything.

Li Bai was dumbfounded.

In the morning, he reported to the young lady with an indifferent attitude that he gave Zhao Rong half a pot of Huangliang Wangyou wine on the wedding night.

The little girl was there at the time, but he didn't care too much.

Moreover, he also repeatedly explained the general function of the pot of wine, and reiterated that his original intention of giving the wine was to let Zhao Rong stay.

But that kid kindly took it as a donkey's liver and lungs, and in the end he was still obsessed with leaving, and he didn't do anything about it.

Then what Li Bai never expected was that the young lady who was most likely to be angry in his opinion was not angry. He didn't see it anyway. After listening to him, the young lady was just stunned, and then nodded lightly. .

However, Qian'er, who shouldn't be a big problem, reacted greatly.

She felt that if it wasn't for the pot of wine, Brother Rong'er might not have left...

After that, Qian'er ignored him all morning. Now, there are only two steamed buns for lunch, not to mention the plum wine that he had been craving for a long time.

Li Bai only felt that the days without wine were simply darkness, and it was more uncomfortable than breaking a flying sword of destiny.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get.

"Zhao Rong, I'll go to your uncle!"

　Thank you, thank you, thank you for the rewards from the "stove is not warm" boss and "I can be with you" brother!Thanks to the "Looking at the Snow in the Mist" brother for pushing the book!

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