Chapter 284 The familiar black cat

"Our high-end Taixue is different. The bed at Shangjing Taixue is really good. The quilt is soft, the cushions are good, and the bed is big. It's really comfortable to lie down on."

Lying on the bed in his dormitory in Shangjing, Tang Wan let out a soft cry of satisfaction.There was no way. The utility room he and Zhou Li lived in before was actually two iron frame beds, which would creak when moved. Now it was replaced by a soft bed like Shangjing's, wrapped in goose feathers. Tang Wan naturally enjoyed it. stand up.

"Dog."

Zhou Li looked at Tang Wan who was tiptoeing on the bed and playing with the trampoline in disgust, and asked doubtfully: "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"Not right?"

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

"Go away, I didn't."

Zhou Li threw the pillow on Tang Wan's face and said angrily: "We're talking about business."

"Ugh?"

Tang Wan took the pillow off his face and put it behind his head. He raised his head and asked curiously: "So which part do you think is wrong? Is it because the Taoist priest didn't take pictures of your ugly appearance, or because Qianyun didn't steal it from me?" Into her bed?”

"neither."

Shaking his head, Zhou Li thought for a moment and then said, "I always feel like I'm missing something."

"What?"

Tang Wan spun around like a clock, his legs with exquisite proportions leaning straight against the wall, making his whole figure look like a right angle.She looked at Zhou Li upside down and said in confusion: "I even remembered Joan of Arc, what else can I forget?"

"do not know."

Zhou Li shook his head, feeling more and more something was wrong.He frowned and whispered softly as if talking to himself: "It's like... suddenly forgetting someone."

"Ex-girlfriend?"

"die."

"okay."

Tang Wan wrapped the quilt around her body with a light spin. She looked like a caterpillar with a happy smile, and her voice gradually became trance-like: "You guys will... have dinner... call me... I'll... sleep first..." ”

"Ugh."

Facing Tang Wan who had not only changed her gender, but also experienced racial degradation, Zhou Li sighed helplessly, stood up, kicked Tang Wan, kicked her into the corner, and then shook her The head left the dormitory.

The imperial dormitory in Beijing 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.Zhou Li and others were assigned to the Master's dormitory, as were Zhu Qianyun and others.After asking Master Cen who was passing by, Zhou Li came to Zhuge Qing's dormitory and knocked on the door.

"Master Zhou, are you here?"

The dormitory door was opened, and Zhuge Qing in blue robe appeared in front of Zhou Li.She turned sideways and said softly: "Come in and talk."

"it is good."

Zhou Li nodded and entered Zhuge Qing's dormitory.Then, he stood at the door of the dormitory, staring blankly at the photo stones covering the bed, and Joan of Arc happily helping to sort them. His mind went blank.

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuge Qing on the side asked with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No...wait a minute."

Zhou Li covered his face and stretched out his hand, signaling a pause.Then he opened his eyes suddenly and realized that it was not an illusion. Joan of Arc had already begun to watch the image of a pervert in a red tights climbing stairs.He turned his head stiffly, looked at Zhuge Qing with an innocent face, and asked in disbelief:
"How many photo stones have you photographed?"

"not much."

Zhuge Qing sat on the edge of the bed and said calmly as if he were taking a picture of a stone emperor: "It's only six yuan for 270." "One piece of this thing can take pictures all day long."

"I have developed image splicing and editing functions, but they require multiple image stones to work together. I wrote a set of spells based on visual talismans and automatic operation circles, which can perfectly connect multiple image stones in line of sight."

Zhuge Qing smiled calmly, extremely wise.

Zhou Li felt an unprecedented shock.

Is the next step to create a fairy network that can connect the world, and then create a video website PiLi PiLi to say that what you love is your fairy way?
When did I get jade syndrome?

Ignoring Zhou Li who was wandering in the sky, Zhuge Qing closed the door and returned to the bed, picked up a photo stone and stuffed it into his clothes.

"Mr. Zhou, we should be thinking of the same thing."

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

"Can it be counted?"

Zhou Li asked directly.

"can."

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

"In half a month, Liu Gong has to make a list when he goes to Beijing to offer wine. He needs to take six students to Taiying to meet the King of Han and host the concubine selection meeting. Originally, I planned to use Qianyun's identity to pretend to be powerful and let Liu Gong transfer these six students. The quota is given to us, and now it seems that these three ancient books are not an opportunity."

Zhou Li paused for a moment and continued: "Taoist Priest, if I find out the names of these three ancient books, how long will it take you to calculate their whereabouts?"

"This one depends on the book thief."

Zhuge Qing gently tapped the photo stone in his hand, "Divination is ultimately about spying on destiny. If the book thief doesn't bear too much destiny, I can easily divine everything about him. But if the other person is burdened with destiny, I can easily predict everything about him." , I’m afraid it will be a little troublesome.”

"But not much."

Holding the black cat beside him in 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 trouble."

"Then the Taoist priest will be in trouble."

Zhou Li's eyes fell on the mysterious black cat and he couldn't help but ask: "Taoist Priest, is this black cat your pet? I see you have been carrying it with you."

"Meow meow meow!!!"

After hearing Zhou Li's words, the black cat that was lazily curled up in Zhuge Qing's arms suddenly became furry, jumped on Zhuge Qing's shoulders and blew at Zhou Li.

"Anxious."

Zhou Li commented calmly.

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

Zhuge Qing put the black cat into his arms with a smile, touched the black cat's chin, and said softly: "Xiao Hei is my friend, he is a cat with his own independent personality."

"Meow~"

The black cat rolled its eyes at Zhuge Qing helplessly and did not refute. It looked at Zhuge Qing as if it understood what people were saying. Then it lowered its head and licked its fur.

"Oh, this cat can understand human speech."

Zhou Li glanced at the black cat, but didn't ask much. After all, black cats are auspicious in the Ming Dynasty, not to mention this kind of dark clouds walking on snow, which is the best among black cats. If he picked one up, he would probably keep it.

but···
For some reason, Zhou Li always felt that the black cat's golden vertical pupils were familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

(End of this chapter)

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