As soon as the Dragon bracelet returned to the wrist, the remnant drowsy began to lose.

"Do you know what the bracelet is the same?" Qiu Boofan raised his wrist, put the dragon bracelet in front of him for a while, and suddenly looked at Shi Wu Luo, "Friendly reminder, there is only one correct answer."

Shi Wu Luo looked at him wrongly.

"Think about it again."

The revenge lamp handle the hand back to the sleeve.

"bracelet……"

Shi Wu Luo looked at the dragon bracelet on his right wrist. At one point, there is no black gas around the teeth of the dragon. The two ancient bracelets are the same, but the purpose of bringing it is very different.

In intuitive, Shi Wuluo felt that the correct answer was not the purpose of the dragon bracelet.

The rain is raining.

The top ten witch, who was rivals, hesitated for a long time, and finally kept silent.

The Boom Light sowed from the nasal cavity, pushed him away, and by the way, the only umbrella that leaned against the wall was politely copied. Opening the umbrella, carrying the wine altar, walking into the pour in the pores, the big puppet flying, revealing the beautiful red clothes underneath.

Shi Wu Luo stood under the eaves blankly.

The dragon bracelet is a pair from the casting. Only one pair is there can it work. Except for this, what's the point? But the dragon bracelet was made by him ... Shi Wu Luo felt like he had done something wrong. He rarely communicated with people. He didn't know where he made mistakes for a while.

The teenager mentioned a altar wine, kicked the rain and walked out of the street, turned around at the corner, and the rainfall flew from the umbrella along the way.

"You forgot to make an appointment!"

"I……"

I didn't forget.

The revenge lamp did not give people the time when it was answered, and the corner disappeared as soon as it turned.

His hair was messy again.

Shiwu Luo silently thought that his sleeves hang down, holding a wooden comb that did not have time to take out.

………………………………………

"You just read it clearly?"

"See clearly."

"Master Qiu is in black, right?"

"right."

"Go out and bring back the umbrella back, right?"

"right."

Lu Jing patted the table, and was righteous: "This is a problem!"

"What, what's the problem?" Zuo Yuesheng rarely couldn't keep up with Lu Jing.

"Think about it," Lu Jing wiped out, "That black clothes are so wide, so big, and the shape is not the same ... the appearance of the" I wish the teacher "."

"What's wrong?" Zuo Yuesheng still didn't understand.

"You're stupid," Lu Jing said, "It's not obvious, the surnamed Chou has two boats! It's so immoral!"

Lu Shijilang was heartbroken.

The cultivator doesn't pay much attention to the gender or race of the Taoist companions - it is not easy to make a living in the miasma fog, who would eat radish and worry about whether others live with men and women or half male and half female? !

Lu Shiyilang has always been a "gentleman" in the wind and moon field. Even though he cried for his father and mother in Zucheng several times, when he came to Jiaodidi's sister and sister, he immediately shook his fan, and his demeanor was like a dog. These days, thanks to the feat of "turning the tide when the city is in crisis", the big girls and little girls in the city will always wink at Young Master Lu when they cross the streets and alleys.

——Before that, because of Lu Jing's reputation as a dandy, all creatures whose sex is a mother in Jucheng would take a detour when they saw him from a distance.

But obviously, Young Master Lu, who has been hanging out in a brothel since he was three years old, has his own set of crooked ideas about "Fengyue":

"I'm Zhilan Yushu, and I'm so rich. If I only love one woman, wouldn't I be ashamed of thousands of women who also need pity?" Lu Gongzi plausibly said, "What's more, I'm romantic, not lewd, affectionate or not. Indiscriminate love. Heaven and earth can tell, if I have a good relationship with any sister, it must be good to her wholeheartedly, even if it is different, I will never criticize it. "

"The main thing is-"

Lu Jing was extremely distressed, and spread a pile of manuscripts that had just been written on the table.

"If he had two boats, I wouldn't be able to write about love at first sight!"

"..."

Zuo Yuesheng looked at the paper on the table, and was in awe of Lu Jing for a while.

With Young Master Qiu as the protagonist writing the storybook, this Shishi Lang usually looks useless and has no prospects, but there are times when he is so fearless.

While thinking, Zuo Yuesheng pulled the paper on the table, turned it over, and his face gradually became weird.

He has no interest in talking to this storyteller, and he has no aesthetics, but he is quite insightful about the way to make money. After a hasty look, Zuo Yuesheng found that this kid Lu Jing actually has two or three points of writing, and wrote a story of "color makes the mind faint" in a lingering, twists and turns.

He also took the name of Wen Crepe, called "Hui Meng Ling".

According to Zuo Yuesheng's intuition, millions of copies of this thing are engraved, and there is absolutely no worry about not being able to sell it.

"No," Zuo Yuesheng flashed a flash of inspiration and came up with a bad idea with great interest, "Didn't Lou Jiang say it? That young Master Zhu, in all likelihood, is a powerful man who hides his identity. Maybe the black clothes belonged to him. In the first place, it's not about two boats, it's about mutual love. And then... um, then maybe because this great master has a bad reputation or has some blood feud with Taiyi, so he doesn't want to reveal his identity. Isn't this another touching story?"

"You're right." Lu Jing bit his pen and mused.

Zuo Yuesheng struck while the iron was hot: "I think you are simply brilliant in writing. This "Hui Meng Ling" is so heartwarming that it would be a waste not to let more people appreciate it. You see, my Shanhai Pavilion is very effective in stereotyping. Give this manuscript to me, how about I help you to engrave and sell it?"