BTTH – Start With Capturing The Goddess

There was a day of heavy rain today.

The sky is dark and gloomy.

Song Qingjun was born in that kind of small mountain village, and the small mountain village is very particular about suspense.

So very late at night, nothing is more frightening than this scene.

Moreover, she was very courageous. She was afraid of the Ghost God in the story. Seeing the shadow outside the door, Song Qingjun directly cried.

With a scream of "Yeah", he shrank under the bed abruptly, and the whole person curled up together, the big white balls squeezed together, bulging.

If there is not enough space at the bottom of the bed, Song Qingjun has to get under the bed.

Take off the embroidered shoes under your feet, grab it and move towards the door and smash it, there is a crackling sound.

Chen Mo secretly said in seconds, and hurriedly knocked on the door and said: "Miss Song, it's me."

"Lou...Lord, how are you...playing a ghost?" Song Qing Jun felt relieved inexplicably when he heard the familiar voice, but still said timidly.

"Well, I'll come over to find Miss Song for something, I didn't...want to scare you."

Something?

Do I have to look for something at night?

A male and a female together alone...

Song Qingjun flattened her mouth. She originally planned to say these things, but she obviously won’t talk back. So After swallowing the words back, she didn't dare to refuse Chen Mo, so she said: "Then...you...come in."

"Well, good."

Chen Mo pushed the door and walked in, just when Song Qingjun stood up, standing on one foot, holding an undressed foot.

One of them wore a light black nightdress, probably because I was going to bed, the clothes were half untied at this time, and some flesh colors could be seen faintly, and the courage that was about to pop out of the clothes .

Seeing the look in Chen Mo's eyes, Song Qingjun's face flushed, and her voice tremblingly said: "Lord...Lord, what are you looking for?"

Chen Mo look Holding Song Qingjun's white jade-like feet, he immediately saw a white embroidered shoe with cloud birds under his feet, bent over to pick it up, walked over, and handed it to Song Qingjun.

Song Qingjun panicked with shame, bit her lower lip and took the shoes, and said like a mosquito, "Thank you."

"Where, I should be disturbed. You. It should be better to come during the day tomorrow."

Although I said so, I have come, and I must finish the matter. Chen Mo sat down at the table next to him and took out first. Several copies of the refined Foundation Elixir and a Qi Gathering Powder were handed to Song Qingjun:

"This is the Foundation Elixir refined for you, and Qi Gathering Powder. The former is you You can use it now. The latter can be used when you reach the 9th stage battle qi. When you are promoted to Dou Zhe, I will choose a Qi Method according to your attributes."

Then, Chen Mo took out white paper and brushes from Storage Ring, and drew flight attendant outfits, student skirts, white-collar professional outfits, suits, etc.

Thanks to his previous experience, Chen Mo has also significantly improved his painting skills.

Song Qingjun put on embroidered shoes and looked at the Foundation Elixir and Qi Gathering Powder that Chen Mo handed over. Each of them was something that he could not afford to sell himself, but he just Give it to yourself like this.

Listen to him, Late Phase also needs to find a cultivation Qi Method for itself.

Except for grandfather, he is the best person to himself.

Looking at Chen Mo who was painting, Song Qingjun's eyes were inexplicable.

"By the way, what attribute are you from?"

As he drew, Chen Mo suddenly remembered an important thing, tilted his head and raised his eyes.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other.

Song Qingjun immediately lowered his head and said in a panic: "Water...attribute."

"Oh."

Chen Mo gave a cry, remembered in the heart, and continued to draw.

Song Qingjun stood still, her legs were a little sore, so she sat down opposite Chen Mo.

She was bored and peeked at Chen Mo.

Maybe because he was afraid of being discovered by the other party, he kept his head down and scanned Chen Mo from the corner of his eye. After scanning for a while, he would retract it, and then after a while, he would continue to peek.

Which girl does not cherish spring.

Like Song Qingjun, even more how she is still an ordinary girl.

Chen Mo is handsome and has a very attractive temperament, and no girl dislikes it.

He is a twenty-year-old Tier Six Alchemist, or a powerhouse of Douzong, who is worshipped and admired by thousands of people.

It is the ideal type in Song Qingjun's heart.

But when I think about my family background and have been married twice, I feel even more inferior.

But it’s nice to see him often.

"Okay, the drawing is complete, can you see if you can make it?"

Half an hour later, Chen Mo gave Song Qingjun the sketched hand-drawn drawing.

"Ah, good..."

Song Qingjun hurriedly took it, for fear that Chen Mo would find her, and then looked at it one by one.

To be honest, Chen Mo's paintings are still ugly in Song Qingjun's eyes, but from her eyes, you can still see the kind of clothing Chen Mo wants to express.

I nodded immediately: "Yes, when do you want it."

"When can you do it?"

"...Three weeks."

Song Qingjun originally wanted to talk about five weeks, but after thinking about it, if he catches up, all around is fine, but the answer is three weeks.

If you stay up late to catch up, you can reach it in three weeks.

"Then one month, no hurry." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Okay." Song Qingjun Zhishou lightly tapped.

"Then I'm leaving."

"en."

...

The next two days.

Chen Mo sleeps by himself.

While conditioning the body, while comprehend the big star technique.

The heavy rain in summer stopped for one day.

The weather is fine.

Chen Mo took advantage of Nalan Yanran's absence, and took Ya Fei and Yun Yun out to swim in the lake.

There is a wider lake in Lingxuan City.

It is also a summer resort.

Chen Mo took the two women with him when the sun was going down.

After all, if the sun shines, it will greatly affect the mood.

Chen Mo came out of the Mountain Resort and came to "Lingxuan Lake" to find a small painting boat.

The small painting boats that swim in the lake are all entertaining, with small red lights and red sand tents.

People in Black-Corner Region can play better than people in other places. Generally, if you go to the lake, you will prepare a few singers in the painting boat to compensate for the song, or bring a few from the hook column. Half-dressed prostitutes and so on.

Chen Mo doesn't have a hobby in this respect, so he directly took Ya Fei and Yun Yun into the painting boat.

Chen Mo drove the boatman who painted the boat off the boat, mobilized Dou Qi by himself, and sailed in the Lingxuan Lake.

Chen Mo wants to drive the painting boat to the center of the lake.

At that time, the night was also coming, when the red light of the painting boat was turned on, it was feasting and feasting.

When you drink a small wine, the next thing will be natural where water flows, a canal is formed.

But the weather also changes when it changes.

As soon as Huafang came to the center of the lake, it started to rain again.

Fortunately, it was not rainstorm, not accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Otherwise, all interest will be destroyed.

"Horse, what the hell is the weather."

"The boat that I have packaged back, I lost it, I lost it."

"Man, you go from the checkbox There are so many out there, let alone you really just came to swim in the lake, it's raining now, isn't it right?"

The sound of scolding and laughing was heard from the painting boat next to it.