People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 71
Ning Zhe, who was thinking divergently in place, suddenly stopped.

Ok?
Why is there a little white thing over there, still wriggling there
Just when Ningzhe opened his eyes to see clearly, the little thing moved.

"rua!!"

Suddenly, that little white thing rushed towards Ningzhe!

But at the moment when it was about to pounce on Ningzhe's face, it was picked up by a hand.

"Sleeping?"

Ning Zhe, who was still a little unconscious, saw who was picking up the white ghost before he could say "Damn".

With reddish-brown waist-length hair, a black Qiankun Taigua hat, and a pair of sparkling plum blossom pupils, this person's identity is self-evident.

"Wu, walnut?"

Ning Zhe looked at the girl in front of him in a daze.

The girl's face was full of displeasure, but she didn't look at Ningzhe, but stared at the white ghost in her hand.

Seeing that Hu Tao didn't intend to speak, Ning Zhe swallowed and took two steps back involuntarily.

However, Hu Tao still did not move, so Ningzhe tentatively asked, "How are you?"

"You're good!"

Hearing this, Hu Tao immediately threw the ghost in her hand towards Ning Zhe.

Ningzhe made a very flexible dodge, and the ghost hit his head perfectly.

"what!!"

The moment the ghost hit Ningzhe's head, it "passed" through the forehead alive.

Although ghosts have almost no collision volume, for Ningzhe, the damage caused by "passing through" the body is far higher than hitting the body.

"Humph"

Seeing Ningzhe's appearance, Hu Tao let out a soft "hum", raised her right hand, and the ghost burrowed back into her hand.

"Cough Walnut, what are you doing in my room?"

Seeing that the ghost was called back, Ningzhe took a deep breath and spoke weakly.

For some reason, he felt that Hu Tao's appearance was terrifying, and the sense of oppression it brought him was even stronger than that of the white-haired old man before.

"What? I can't come?"

Hu Tao took a step forward, looking down at Ning Zhe.

"No, it's not. I mean, you must have something to do when you come to me, right? Could it be that there is something I need to help with in the Hall of Resurrection?"

"Hmph, Xiangshengtang has nothing to ask for your help."

"Then you come here"

"Do you know how long I've been waiting here?"

Without answering Ning Zhe's words directly, Hu Tao pinched the ghost in his hand vigorously, and his tone was quite upset.

Wait, how long have you been waiting?
Could it be that Walnut was in his room all the time?
A flash of inspiration flashed, and Ningzhe suddenly remembered that after he finished the book, he couldn't see Hu Tao. Could it be her?
"You haven't been hiding in my room since the storytelling was over, have you?"

After thinking it over, Ning Zhe spoke weakly.

"Huh? What's the problem?"

"No! You are doing very well, very well."

"Humph"

Hu Tao took the ghost back, then sat next to Ning Zhe, stretched her waist, "I'm tired of waiting for you for hours."

"Didn't you go to Wanmintang with Ning Yu and the others to eat?"

"Speaking of which, who is that immortal-looking woman next to Ning Yu?"

Speaking of Ning Yu, Hu Tao became interested, and said quickly, "That white-haired woman doesn't look like a person from Liyuegang, and looking at her temperament, I would believe that she is a real king."

"Her name is Shen He, and she is a disciple of Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing the Wind. You also know that Ning Yu was accepted as a disciple by the immortal, right?"

"Ah, oh, I heard that."

Walnut made a haha, trying to be perfunctory.

Seeing Hu Tao's reaction, Ning Zhe said helplessly: "So, this time, Ning Yu and I will do our best as landlords and treat her to a meal."

"Then why did you faint when you came back?"

Hu Tao's voice was soft, as if she spoke inadvertently.

"This one, it's mainly Ning Yu and Chong Yun."

Ning Zhe opened his mouth subconsciously, and stopped forcibly in the middle of speaking.

——Because he saw an inexplicable smile on Hu Tao's face.

Someone's had a stomach bug for a week since the last time she showed that smile.

"Cough is a trivial matter, why don't we talk about the business?"

After a second of silence for his friend, Ning Zhe immediately started another topic.

"Business." Hu Tao frowned and thought for a while, then nodded suddenly: "The time has been delayed for too long, and I almost forgot the business."

"Cough cough."

Immediately, Hu Tao coughed twice, and asked with a straight face: "After you finished telling that story today, have you noticed Zhongli's emotional changes?"

Zhongli's mood changes.
When this was mentioned, the corners of Ning Zhe's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He thought that if he told the story of the finale, Mr. Zhong would definitely respond, and he also prepared corresponding countermeasures.

But what he never expected was that Zhongli's reaction would be so great.

Not only did he respond to the story in front of everyone, he even said it so that everyone present was speechless.

".Of course, Mr. Zhongli's technique can be said to surprise everyone today. No matter in terms of ideological level or other aspects, he far surpasses everyone."

Ningzhe didn't know what Hu Tao was thinking, so he could only answer ambiguously.

"Yeah." Hu Tao nodded in agreement, then rubbed his chin, and said thoughtfully: "In the past ten years, although he occasionally spoke in public, he never showed such obvious emotions as today. fluctuation"

"That's unusual for him"

"In general reason, yes."

Ning Zhe shook his head and nodded in agreement.

"Don't joke, I'm telling you very seriously," Hu Tao glanced at Ning Zhe angrily, and then said seriously: "Do you think Zhongli will be?"

Will Zhongli be
Listening to Hu Tao's intentionally prolonging her voice, Ningzhe felt a "thump" in her heart.

Hu Tao won't guess the real identity of the old man, right?

This progress is too fast.
"Is it possible that Zhongli has a sweetheart?"

"I don't think it's that hard to accept. Huh?"

Ning Zhe was biting the bullet and wanted to explain, but suddenly froze.

Sweetheart? ?

This development seems to be different from what he thought?
"Yeah, think about it."

Hu Tao said plausibly: "They all said that if a person who is not talkative on weekdays suddenly undergoes a qualitative change, then he is either falling in love, or drowning in love."

"And Old Antique has never been close to women, and I haven't heard that he has any old friends, so it may only be that he fell in love recently."

"Where did you hear these things?"

Hearing Hu Tao's deduction, Ningzhe only felt his scalp go numb.

"In the book! Didn't you tell me to read more novels, so I picked out "My Miko Can't Be So Cute" by Daozuma."

"It's Koji Tasho again?"

Ning Zhe covered his head in a bit of a breakdown.

"That's right."

Hu Tao nodded, and even nodded slightly, quite proudly.

"And" suddenly, Hu Tao changed the subject and said in a low voice: "I heard some news, it is said that this Tiansuo Koji is not Dao Wife, but a Liyue"

"walnut."

Ning Zhe suddenly turned serious, and said in a very serious manner: "Let's talk about Zhongli's sweetheart."

(End of this chapter)