The Last Slag

Since that day, Tang Yan has clearly found that Bai Hao has improved her attitude towards her.

In the constant cultivation, she also found that the system provided by the system is not suitable for learning with any other kind of mind, no matter how much effort is spent on the rest of the mind, the final result will be systematic. The heart is swallowed up, it can be described as overbearing.

However, because of this, Tang Hao simply gave up the cultivation of other minds and focused on the internal methods provided by the system.

However, if this is the case, the problem of vomiting blood from time to time has not been improved. The white priest entrusted by Tang’s father will come to her for 'diagnosis' from time to time, but the conclusions are still the same every time.

Tang’s father loves a woman who is so eager to be a woman. Naturally, she will not ignore the physical condition of her daughter in order to encourage her.

"Can you practice other minds?"

When Bai Hao said this sentence, Tang Yin was kneeling in front of his desk in the room, writing a recent homework in a stroke, and hearing his question, she even replied without even lifting her head. : "No."

He did not say anything, walked to her side and looked at the words presented in her pen.

It can be seen that she is still very good at writing. Every pen is strong and powerful, and even a little is not like the free and easy feeling that a woman can write, but there are still some awkward things.

This feeling is not so good to describe, just like a calligraphy master is writing his own strange Chinese characters.

What he thought was completely correct. Don Juan was this feeling.

Thanks to the system's plot and the memory of the original Lord, although she really knows the words here, but compared to the words she is familiar with, the words here are like a brand new field, she is the first time. When writing, it is not so much to write, it is better to say these words in Linyi, and only recently has made a little progress.

She just wanted to end the hand, then took a break, her hand was held, and the white cockroach stood behind her and almost circled her in her arms. He took her hand and lifted the pen to land. That white rice paper.

Tang Hao still had some troubles. When she just wanted to turn her head and look at him, she heard his calm but warm voice ringing in her ear. "Concentrate on the pen."

His voice was too close, as if it was softly whispered in her ear, she suddenly reddened her face, and some of the flustered eyes were placed on the paper.

I don't know how he suddenly had a chance to teach her to write, but as he held her hand and wrote a complete verse in a stroke, Tang Hao finally found out from it. There is a huge gap between them.

Even if Tang Yi had spent a lot of time on hard pen calligraphy, but the words she wrote were only beautiful in modern times, not written in white, every stroke With an indescribable charm, just watching it makes people feel comfortable.

Perhaps this is the gap between modern people and the ancients.

Aside from what the white man said in his original work, he has to say that if there is any ancient Tomsu election, he is afraid that he will be able to take the lead, master the medical skills, and grow up to see, the chess and calligraphy are the three chess and paintings. He will take up all of it, as for the piano... Tang Yan is also very difficult to keep him from one or two.

Tang Yan put her attention back on writing. She noticed that the place that Bai Yu deliberately emphasized was indeed the hardest part of her writing every time. If she is not a doctor, it may be appropriate to teach him.

In the ear is his careful explanation, just need her to lean back a little, I am afraid that it can be in his arms, such close contact is even a imaginative move in modern times, it is white The face does not change color, a serious seems to be just to teach her to write, so that people who are a little bit tempted to feel involuntarily feel self-deprecating.

To say that the day is only to teach her to write, Tang Yan is absolutely not convinced, even if it is so cold, it should also take into account some men and women.

It can be said that he is because he has a good impression on her, so he wants to deliberately dial her, it is also unlikely, and now only 40 points of good-looking hang on the system interface, people want to ignore can not ignore.

His hand temperature was lower than her. After he finished writing it, she simply covered his hand with the other hand. "You are so cold."

The brush fell on the desk, and the beautiful rice paper on the writing was suddenly smeared with ink. But it was white but didn't even look at it. It just silently watched the girl holding his hand in his hand.

The temperature of her palm is quite warm. The feeling that she holds with her hands is different from the one she used to hold her hand to teach her to write. It is not that this can play a substantial role, but he is still involuntarily confused. As for the moment, there was no initiative to reject her next move.

The young girl put his hand on his cheek, and even the little face that is said to be a powdered jade is not exaggerated. I don’t know why.

Her eyes are very beautiful, looking up at him with a little cautious and a little unpredictable expectation, "Will it be warmer?"

The white sly was awkward, and he took his hand with a little wolverine, hiding the hand with her temperature in the wide cuff.

[White 灏 good feeling: 50. ]

“Do you want to go shopping in the city?” Just as he wanted to escape the previous things, he asked.

Sure enough, after listening to his words, Don Juan suddenly appeared, "Think ~!"

Bai Hao nodded. "Understood, I will add some medicines to the city tomorrow. Then you will go with me, of course, you must first get your father's permission."

"Good! I went to talk to my father~!" When she heard that she could enter the city, she immediately left the previous topic. She happily rushed up and hugged him tightly. "White 灏~ you really Ok! I like you the most~!"

In this case, the daylight can be heard in her mouth almost every few days. Since she discovered that he had known his thoughts before, he simply did not hide it. At this time, he heard such a speech again. Can only helplessly touch her head.

She didn't hold it for a long time. It just loosened after a symbolic hug. Then she pulled out a small purse and handed it up. "This is my hard work! Give it to you~"

Although it is very hard, but this purse is very uncomfortable, it is also embroidered with a creature that can't see what the prototype is.

Bai Hao did not comment on this mind, but only accepted it and thanked him.

After seeing him accept it, Tang Hao was satisfied. "Then I will go to find my father first!"

When Tang Yi slid, he ran away, leaving a white man in the room. It was a bit deserted when he was missing a person, but he was already used to it.

He looked at the purse in his hand and collected it silently.

Tang Zhen did not know why Tang’s father trusted Bai Bai. In the past, even the father who did not agree to let her into the city with the secret guard, after hearing the name of Bai Yu, was very generous to agree.

There is no specific statement about the human rights that Bai Yu owed to the Tang family at the beginning. It really makes people care.

However, after a long time, I finally got into the city. This is still a celebration, because the relationship between Tang Yan and the female host is not bad, so she ran to find Tang Yueyao and reported her. The latest 'progress'.

Tang Yueyao heard her say that Bai Shen doctor is willing to bring her into the city. She is both envious and happy. If she has the chance, she also wants to go to the city to have a look, but since she began to heal the wound on her face, she has not seen it for a long time. I have been to my face, and most of my face is bandaged, not to mention entering the city. She doesn't even want to go out in her yard.

The only thing that can talk to her every day is the sister who will come to her from time to time.

I knew that my sister was secretly thinking about the doctor. At the beginning, Tang Yueyao was very worried, because the **** doctor really looked too high, and she was afraid that her sister’s relationship would be defeated.

However, it seems that Bai Shen doctor seems to be different from his own sister and others. In the past, he always went to the city alone. No one would know the white doctor, and he would like to bring her when he went out. This is Doesn't it mean that my sister still has hope?

Tang Yueyao was also happy for her sister. When Tang Zhen asked her if she wanted something to be brought to her, Tang Yueyao hesitated before asking if she could bring some words for her.

She just felt sorry if she had just asked.

My sister, this is going out with the white **** doctor. How can I take the white **** doctor to buy those cheesy things, but who knows that Tang Zhen didn’t think about it and agreed.

The next day, Tang Yan went out with the white singer. This is probably the most exciting day she came to the world. She was the first time to go to an ancient town. It was very interesting to think about it.

When I entered the city, I immediately became noisy. The Tang family was surrounded by uninhabited people. Where is this half of the excitement.

Tang Yan walked outside with the white pheasant. Although she is not yet an adult, the beauty has already begun to show off. The good looks have not blocked, and attracted a lot of attention.

However, this influence is still lacking compared with the one around her. Even if the women of this era are open again, most of them are reserved, but Tang Hao has seen many girls looking at the day. The eyes are like a wolf.

In contrast, the reaction of Tang Yan when he first saw the day was simply cold.

Bai Hao brought her into a shop. As soon as she walked into the shop, the oncoming was the smell of various herbs.

I saw that the guy in the shop seemed to know the white. When he saw him coming in, he immediately greeted him. They didn’t know what to say. The white **** turned and said to her: "You wait a moment here."

Tang Xiaoqiao nodded.

Then Bai Hao followed the man to the second floor.

This pharmacy is much larger than the descriptions of the TV dramas or novels that Tang Yan had seen before. It is so big that people feel that there is a behind-the-scenes degree. It seems that the white pheasant is a frequent visitor. She couldn't help thinking more.

Don Juan sat on the side of the chair and waited for the day to come back.

During the pharmacy, there were many people coming and going. There were several people who looked like martial arts people dressed up and chatted with the guys responsible for taking the medicine after they had finished the medicine. They seemed to be acquaintances.

"You heard that there is no, Miss Shen’s lady has also suffered this time."

"Shen's family? Could it be...?"

"Yes, in addition to the devil's demon head, who can deceive so many girls turn around, I heard that Shen Jia is at home, saying that non-magic teachers do not marry."

"Oh, the devil is really awful."

After waiting for those few people to leave, Tang Yan curiously asked the guy who was taking the medicine: "I just said, is the devil's devil referring to the demon teacher?"

The guy looked at Tang Yan is still small, I didn't want to elaborate with her. I can think of her being with the white **** doctor. Then look at the good looks of this little girl in the future, and I can't help but say: "The demon teacher is a very good female color. Dedicated to abducting some ignorant girls, after the girls fell in love with him, he lost interest, and this world does not know how many girls were harmed by him."

"If the girl meets, don't go to the devil's head."

Tang Hao nodded and looked down.

Having said that, this setting sounds inexplicable.