White Calculation

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When Chen Yubai returned to his hometown, he was confronted by the "love" of his family, holding the door and looking through the autumn water.

Master Guo Guo looked down, and the end of his eyes couldn't help but jump.

The old housekeeper of the Lao Guoshi House was behind Ji Xiaoli, and when he saw that the master was back, he cheerfully reported to the master: "The adult can be counted back, the little girl has waited for the adult for a day!"

遇 Chen Yubai sighed in her heart, barely looked up at her, "Is something wrong?"

"Master!" Ji Xiaoli stared at him with bright eyes, looking forward to it: "Master taught me to cultivate immortals yesterday!"

She dare to mention yesterday! Chen Yubai's eyes began to jump again, angrily secretly clenching his teeth.

"Are you there? I don't remember it." He said coldly.

Suddenly when he heard that, Ji Jili immediately reminded him of the situation when he promised yesterday: "Master forgot? Yesterday, Master put me on the couch ..."

"Cough!" Master Guoshi immediately interrupted her with a clear cough.

In the gaze of the old housekeeper "蹭", he squeezed his lips tightly and restrained and said to her, "Go, as a teacher ... this teaches you how to cultivate immortals."

The Xiuxian little girl smiled contentedly and followed her master with the expression of a puppy chasing her bones.

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Chen Yubai took her to a garden in the backyard of Guanxinglou.

The flowers and plants of Guoshifu are rare and precious, and the world is famous. This refreshing and quiet garden is also rare and rare. Many flowers and trees are rare in the palace, and most of them have spiritual charm. Ji Xiaoli came in I felt the charm of the elf coming.

I do n’t know why.

She looked around and suddenly stopped in front of a ball flower bench. She uttered a sigh of joy, "Ripples ?!"

The splendid peony flowers are beautiful and unusually beautiful, and they are exactly the same as the bare "ripples" in Princess Yangyang's courtyard, but she has known each other during that aura swipe, and she will not admit it.

Originally there was only a sound of gas in the garden where the wind blew. Those tree demon flower essences had heard of the tragedy of the demon world of Shili Xueqionglin and the century-old green rattan array. . But the name "ripples" is exactly what this ball flower platform court will use all day long, when no one speaks, this young girl will be justified!

The named Shaoyaojing saw the cold and ruthless eyes of the Master of the National Teacher turned to himself, and screamed in a terrified denial: "I don't know you! I haven't seen you! Go away! Go away!"

Wu Jixiaoli was sad: "I watered you so many times while you were in the princess's house, why do you pretend you don't know me?"

"That's my sister with the same root! Not me!" Shaoyaojing collapsed, "We only drink Tianshui! It must be you who watered and so she died!"

"No," Ji Xiaoli retorted sadly. "She was killed by Ji Bei."

The peony essence suddenly burst into tears.

The wailing sound was too miserable, Xiao Li was helpless, and turned back to ask her master: "Master ... what to do?"

"What to do." Chen Yubai was impatient and cold.

Yi Ji Xiaoli hesitated for a moment, with some unexpected temptations: "Master ... can't you hear what she said?"

长 Everything in this world grows in a land full of auras or nourishes for thousands of years. Aura will gradually become a charm. Ji Xiaoli was able to hear their voices from an early age, but no one believed her. Even her brothers spoiled her so much that it was fun to lie. But Master is a fairy, how can you not hear it?

She was skeptical, and Chen Yubai felt that she deserved panic.

He responded sweetly to her by calling him "Master".

I thought for a moment, and he asked her, "Does it say anything to me?"

Xiao Xiaoli turned to look at the peony, the peony fine teeth trembled and shivered, and the corolla pulled down.

"It ... no ..."

"Is it hurting me?" Master Guo Shi put his hands behind him and asked lightly.

"It doesn't dare." Ji Xiaoli is sure of this.

Wu Jingmei has never experienced a calamity, it is not a demon at all, it is just a slightly stronger aura, and even a mortal with a strong will will even be afraid. Mighty like her master, even those who have been robbed and turned into monsters can't be beaten by his cold and fierce field.

Master Guo Guoshi was very satisfied with her firm tone and smiled slightly at her: "Then, why should I listen to it?"

Those things are as empty to him as the air. Is it necessary for him to listen to what they say?

Wu Jixiao left for a while, and suddenly realized that when he thought about it, he immediately worshipped: "Yeah! Master! You are so good!"

Those who are worshipped are cold.

He turned his gaze and stopped on the talkative peony.

"Aren't you going to learn to cultivate immortals? The root medicine of this peony can make you as light as a swallow, so pull it out and refine your medicine."

Xi Ji Xiaoli frowned, and hesitated for a moment: "But then she died, and she was about to become a monster ..."

Master Guo Guozhuang looked down and pointed at her, and said to her, "You are her robber. She is a demon or you are a fairy. It can only be the same."

The young girl who was determined to cultivate immortals from a young age had a pale face, her eyes wide and round, and it was full of contradictions and painful struggles.

Master Guozheng stared at those wonderful eyes and enjoyed for a moment. He was in a good mood and turned away briskly.

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Xiaotian has been serving Chen Yubai since he was a child, but he still hasn't figured out the temper of this master: Because the master has only a few expressions on his head and face all the time, when the old teacher was still alive, the master occasionally smiled coldly. Meaning, later, the master of the old state drove to Hexian, and the master only had the expression of "faceless" all year round.

So when the little girl just came, the master who angered him for three days was full of anger and emotion, and Xiaotian was stunned.

Who knows another expression on the face of the master today: still the cold and cold eyebrows, the thin lips that hooked up to the thousands of girls in Beijing, but there was a slight hook between the eyes and the lips. What does not seem to be ... pleasant?

Wu Xiaotian tilted his head full of confusion and shock, staring at his master, forgetting to put down the tea cup in his hand.

遇 Chen Yubai is standing at the window, looking down at the garden underneath—a little man there, squatting and wiping his tears in front of the medicine.

He has been watching for a long time with interest, and feels inexplicably happy.

Master Guo Guo's childhood was too deserted, otherwise he would know: this is a cheerful mood to play tricks on others and be happy.

Qiqing faced him, he didn't realize it, but he kept Duancha boy there, until he rolled his eyes and asked "What's the matter?" Then the round-faced boy was shocked and busted him with tea. .

大 "It's good for adults to look at the mood today." The boy said happily, "Did you enter the palace yesterday to receive the reward from the emperor?"

He mentioned that yesterday, Chen Yubai's originally stretched brow froze and raised a tea cup and said "um".

Xiao Xiaoxin believed it, and retreated happily. The room was quiet for a while, and Chen Yubai was holding a cup of tea and looking out the window, his fingers rubbing the tea in his palm.

How could Qi Qilin Ling be in Qin Sang's hands, and thinking about the young and handsome Li Weiran, who is now the leader of the martial arts league, can guess one or two.

What he fears is not the Qilin Order in the hands of Qin Sang, but if the secret ambassador puts the present Wulin League chief into the skirt, the world will be chaotic.

The Qianmi people have been searching for their legendary sacred place for hundreds of years. According to legend, as long as they return to the sacred place, they can get the divine power left by the ancient gods to revive the Qianmi people who have withered for hundreds of years. The map of the Holy Land was divided into seven, seven and forty-nine dark night orders after being poured by black iron. The Qianmi clan has been trying to collect all the dark night orders to spell out the map. The Lord who is in charge of the Dark Night Order is destined to protect the world, and will never easily hand over the Dark Night Order to the Qianmi people who have speculations.

In other words, Li Weiran is no longer obsessed with Qin Sang.

遇 Chen Yubai didn't want to worry much about it, but if there is chaos in the world, as a basalt, the master can't stay out of it, and it will be much more troublesome to clean up then.

Lord Guoshi hates trouble.

The little girl in Gion is still crying, squatting there is a small figure, no matter the hair color and eyes are not Qianmi people, not to mention the Qianmi people are mostly clever and smart.

Master Guo Guoshi stood quietly, his eyes were getting darker and darker, and the pleasant smile on his lips was gone now.

**

At dinner, the people sitting opposite the National Teacher's College still wept with a delicate little face.

Master Guo Guoshi was not very happy. He didn't even mention Chopsticks. He asked Xiao Tian who was serving him coldly: "You didn't send her dinner in the hospital?"

Xiao Xiaotian answered carefully, "No ... Little Lili refused to go back."

Lord Guo Normal University looked coldly at the person opposite.

Tong Ji Xiaoli looked at him pitifully with tears in his eyes: "Master, I can't bear to pull the ripples into the medicine!"

"No one forced you." Chen Yubai said lightly.

"Master, taught me other ways of being as light as yan, okay?" She asked with tears and expectations.

遇 Chen Yubai looked at the tears that were not dripping, his heart was very happy, and his eyebrows said, "Yes. You can find the highest tree in the house, climb up and jump down."

The words scared the little girl from the door, two lines of tears shed: "I won't do light work ... wowwow ..."

I wasn't stupid enough to be hopeless. Chen Yu turned her eyes and raised her chopsticks with a sneer.

"Oh!" The crying and energetic man suddenly opened his eyes, and tears were still on his face, and his gleeful eyes lighted up: "I see! I have lost so much of Master! I can fly without light work!" "

The round face of the boy who smiled and smiled flushed red, and the National Teacher's face turned black, and his lips closed tightly.

But he is useless if he doesn't speak. Ji Xiaoli is so happy that he has the best of both worlds. He kept talking and enthusiastically advised him: "Master! Eat meat! Meat is delicious!"

Master Guo Guoji held the chopsticks to bear it, and after breathing it out, he breathed slowly, stood up without a word, and stared away starving.

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