In Yuanshen, no one understands holy relics better than me

At the root of the hair, there is indeed some color difference, but the original hair color is already very white.

"When I was young, I couldn't eat enough to sleep, my hair turned yellow and gray, it was always messy, and I was always laughed at..."

The picture came to mind bit by bit, and the light sank into the past: "Later, I learned to do business and used my brain more, and the color of my hair became grayer... I thought, let's just make it white."

Thinking of something interesting, his face was full of fun: "It's a crooked shot, and the white hair is very conspicuous, which makes it easier for me to get the attention of big businessmen... It was also from then on that my business road became smoother!"

The previous life was very bitter, but the memory is not sad at all.

Of course, nostalgia is enough, and I don't want to go back and experience it again.

She took the end of her hair with her hands, and actively coiled it around Xia Tian's wrist, as if handing over some kind of token.

The long white hair passed through the fingers, brushed the back of the hand, and wrapped around the wrist, as smooth as silk.

Ordinary hair dyeing and care can't achieve such a feel, presumably Ningguang has spent a lot of time on this cherished long hair.

"The supple feel is not acquired!" Ningguang saw what Xia Tian was thinking, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "The hair that looks like straw is so soft, you have to touch it to feel it... Appearance, that’s probably what it means, right?”

Quite proud.

When she was very young, her soft long hair always served as a pillow to accompany her to sleep.

Too smooth, as if possessed.

Xia Tian took another hand, and slowly stroked it along the raised arc of the hair tip.

Ningguang didn't dodge, just when her face and the back of Xia Tian's hand were about to touch, she asked abruptly: "Is it comfortable?"

His eyebrows are jumping playfully.

"Well, it's the same as silk." Xia Tian replied dully at first, then realized that it was too close, and quickly withdrew his hand: "Sorry."

There was contempt in his gaze, and he shook his head in disappointment.

Xia Tian stuck out his tongue, and said with emotion: "Such long hair, should it be kept for a long time? Haven't you ever cut it?"

"When I was about eight years old, I really had no money to eat, so I cut it off." Ning Guang stroked his hands to his shoulders, then raised them to his ears, recalling the length of his hair step by step.

She said: "Then I used my hair for money and ate three bowls of dumplings, and I regretted it after eating it."

It seemed to be another interesting thing, Xia Tian hurriedly asked: "Why? Aren't the dumplings delicious?"

"It's delicious. It was very satisfying to be able to eat hot food back then... It's more delicious than the delicacies of mountains and seas now."

"Then why regret it?"

Ningguang sighed regretfully: "Because when I was eating the last bowl of dumplings, I heard a passage from the storyteller."

She imitated the storyteller's tone, and slowly chanted: "Will you marry me when I have long hair up to my waist, young man? Would you like to wait for your blue hair to be straight and you will wear ten miles of red makeup?"

Eyes full of envy: "At that time, I thought, if I hadn't cut my hair, would I be able to "grow my hair to my waist" soon, would someone marry me soon, and I wouldn't have to live this hard life anymore ... At that time, I was eight years old, one of the few times when I was innocent. "

For a moment, Xia Tian really wanted to travel back to 20 years ago to stop the scissors.

Chuu met the eight-year-old Ningguang and took her away.

But in that case, maybe there will be no right to heaven in the future!

Telling stories, when the majestic voice becomes soft.

What is in front of me is not Tianquan Ningguang, but the gentle big sister who tells the story: "Later, after the age of fantasy, when I look back, the length of the hair has already passed the waist and reached the bare feet... But I still haven't met a willing girl. Marry me."

This is a strange thing.

Beauty, figure, and power are all top-notch, and there are many suitors, but no one has ever come to ask for a marriage.

Maybe the moment they brought up their thoughts, their confidence was overwhelmed by her arrogance.

Ningguang lifted Xia Tian's chin with her fingers, as if teasing: "Tell me, are these poems deceiving?"

If anything, it's too obvious.

Xia Tian complained instead: "Didn't I say to marry you, but you don't want to marry!"

Even though it was a serious issue like marriage, the two started talking like a family.

"Where did I say I didn't want to? It's obvious that your betrothal gift is not generous enough... As Tianquan, my wedding must be celebrated by the whole country. Do you expect me to pay for the marriage myself?"

Ningguang has an uncompromising principle in this matter: "I can spend any money, except the money for marriage, because it is you marrying me...Of course, if it were me marrying you, then there would be no money." Problem."

"Is there such a good thing?" Xia Tian touched his head: "What's the difference between the two?"

"The difference is..." Ningguang smirked: "I don't mind if you marry me, you have other women... If I marry you, then of course you can only belong to me."

Reasonable, Xia Tian made a decisive choice: "How much do you want, just ask!"

Ningguang really gave an astronomical figure: "About [-] million, that's almost it!"

"[-] million..." Xia Tian turned cold in an instant: "Is this going to be a celebration, or is it a carnival with all the watts? Why do I feel like this life is impossible?"

"It's okay, I can wait for you, even in my next life." Ning Guang said casually.

Both of them couldn't tell whether the current conversation was a joke or an agreement.

However, Xia Tian was really touched.

But "[-] million"...it might not work in the next life!

Even in the game, you can't save [-] million, right?Has anyone saved enough [-] million?

Not to mention that reality is much harder to earn than game money, not to mention that the purchasing power is ten times worse.

After talking about interesting things about hair, we finally return to the topic.

Ning Guang took out a box from the shelf: "Thank you for bringing Gan Yu back, without her, I would have worked a lot..."

Pushing the box down in front of Xia Tian: "This is four copies of 'Golden Mud', counted as a reward for this matter. "

From the very beginning, she didn't intend to make things difficult for Xia Tian, ​​nor did she intend to use the "Glittering Gold Mud" to make any demands.

Of course, Xia Tian didn't think so either.

Ningguang still did not forget the resentful joke: "At first I thought, if you really don't care about that girl and can help bring the "Floating Stone" back, I will give you other rewards... It's a pity. "

She felt wronged again: "Well, you're not looking forward to it anyway."

Of course I look forward to it, but whether a gentleman loves money or is lustful, he has to get it in a proper way.

Xia Tian raised his head and asked: "Qunyu Pavilion, is it difficult to repair?"

"What? Do you want to help me build the Qunyu Pavilion?" Ning Guang was not surprised, but looked at it playfully.

Xia Tian's standard warm man or scumbag man spoke: "A bowl of water is flat, since I helped Ke Qing, naturally..."

interrupted by laughter.

"Hehe, this kind of words won't make anyone happy." Ningguang shook her fingers, her eyes full of disdain: "Ke Qing and I won't be happy to hear that! Both sides want to please, but the final result is very likely that both sides All are guilty."

Spreading hands helplessly: "Well, you can't expect Huaxin Daluo to be single-minded..."

"Although it's sweet, the radish meat is equally sweet." Xia Tian retorted confidently: "If you don't believe me, take a bite and see."

Bite and bite.

The breath of condensed light became richer.

The condensed face suddenly approached.

Glittering lips, shining with light.

Xia Tian's body actually took the initiative to move up—wanted to taste the fragrant lips that he hadn't felt well the previous two times.

however.

In the next second, the hands on Xia Tian's shoulders pushed him away.

Ningguang played a vulgar prank this time, and smiled triumphantly: "You, let's go to the Sea Lantern Festival with Keqing! I will figure out the matter of Qunyu Pavilion myself."

Well.

Xia Tian has resentment, even if asked me to help, I will not help.

Just when he was about to leave in a fit of anger, Ning Guang stopped him from behind.

As if thinking of something suddenly, he said, "By the way, if you really want to help, I have something for you."

He didn't say anything, of course he wouldn't refuse.

Ningguang took out a piece of letter paper and shook it in his hand: "I have invited some foreign friends to the Sea Lantern Festival, it may arrive tomorrow, and I hope you can help to receive it."

"Foreign friends?" Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, and the first thing he thought about was whether to speak a foreign language.

The memory before the time travel was tortured by "Ingrid Shit". After coming to Tivat, I was also worried about the language barrier.

But at least after walking through Mond and Liyue, there is no obstacle at all in normal communication except for some difficulties in writing.

Facing this commission of reception, I still have doubts in my heart.

You must know that Ningguang will never do meaningless things, such as transporting the floating stone this time, it is calculated that she will help Keqing to break the contract...

Is there any reason why I should go to receive foreign friends?

Unexpected... It won't hurt me anyway.

Xia Tian promised: "I will definitely show Liyue's way of hospitality."

He has entered Liyue's household registration, so he is naturally a member of Liyue.

"Hehe, I'm in trouble."

Finally, Ningguang left a meaningful smile.

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Returning to "Yujing Terrace", the lights are bright and the night view is pleasant.

There are four or five children playing with lanterns, chasing them, or playing.

Every time I ran past "Yuheng Mansion", I stopped to take a look, and I was really curious about the sound of smashing and smashing in the courtyard.

bang bang——

It seemed to be the sound of some kind of heavy tool beating the stone, very noisy.

As a high-end community in Liyue, "Yujing Terrace" is also an important place for government offices, so there is no room for such noise.

But at first glance, it is Yuheng's mansion... only patience.

I believe that Mr. Yuheng Xing Keqing's character will definitely stop this disturbing behavior before entering the night.

Xia Tian walked in against the ear-piercing noise.

At the door of the room, I smelled the fragrance of flowers.

Keqing is not used to spraying perfume, but the clothes will be soaked in lavender juice, which has its own fragrance.

"You're back!" Mona rushed towards her immediately, like a dog welcoming her master back.

It was only after hugging that I noticed the big box on my belly.

"Is this the 'Shining Gold Mud'? "Mona asked nervously: "Did that old woman take the opportunity to make any excessive demands? "

Xia Tian couldn't hold back, and slapped her on the forehead: "If Ning Guang hears about it, I'm afraid they will deport you immediately!"

After the joke, he looked at Keqing, probably because he came to thank her.

"Have you finished your work today? Is everything going well with Mingxiao Lantern?"

Ke Qing nodded: "The preparations for the Mingxiao Lantern started a few days ago. If the materials are in place, the construction can be completed soon. There is a master who is familiar with the process to supervise. I..."

The voice paused, and the brows tightened and relaxed.

After a slight twist, she solemnly bowed and thanked: "Thank you for your help today, Tianquan..."

Grasping the arms with both hands, Xia Tian hurriedly supported the bent body: "It's okay, it's okay, Ningguang over there... I've already made it clear!"

After a short thought, he decided to maintain the hostile stance Ningguang wanted to establish: "Although Ningguang was reluctant, but things backfired, he had no choice but to go along with the flow and hand over the "Floating Stone". "

"Did she compromise so easily?" Ke Qing was a little suspicious, and said, "If you need money or other things in exchange, please tell me, I will try my best to do it, and I won't make things difficult for you..."

Xia Tian didn't explain any more, but patted his chest: "Everything is said to be settled, you don't believe in Ning Guang, don't you believe me?"

Ke Qing still looks embarrassed, she believes in Xia Tian, ​​but she doesn't want to owe Ning Guang a favor.

Mona couldn't understand what to say, anyway, Xia Tian must have helped something!