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In this situation, the old housekeeper has no countermeasures for a while.

Someone complained, "Shi Niang, why don't you pay attention when sewing?"

Li Shiniang's eyes widened, "I said earlier that this feather has not been concocted, and it is fragile in nature. I am afraid it can't be done. You guys say it's okay. There is a problem here. Why is it all on me?"

Luo Shihe combed and dressed the mirror. In order to show off the glamour of a banshee, Di Sou deliberately put on heavy colors, and also prepared cosmetic contact lenses that can be worn: made with fresh ox-eye cornea. Now looking at the charming and refined appearance of the person in the mirror, she herself is actually about to die, and she shouts from the bottom of her heart: The old lady is so beautiful! My old lady is pretty!

Seeing that this neon feather suit was about to be destroyed, Miss Biao was very depressed, but she did not speak.

Secretly, Kun Dao saw Luo Shihe's dressing, and for a while, she was very envious and yearning. She was also beautiful as an adult, jumped off the courtyard wall and quietly walked into the crowd.

Lu Zhengkang is a monk after all. Even if his cultivation base is closed, his life is fundamentally different. He can still perceive the other party's unabashed aura. As Kun Dao slowly approached, his left eyelid began to jump up. Closer, the eyelids will jump faster, and his own heartbeat is still stable under his control, which would be a flaw after all. When Kun Dao passed by Lu Zhengkang's right hand, he took a deep breath and his eyelids stopped beating.

Kun Dao stopped and turned to look at Lu Zhengkang.

Judging from her eyes, the mortal in front of her can be considered young and promising. At the age of about double ten, he has a good internal skill, which shows that he has a wonderful understanding; looking at his appearance, he is well-connected. His superior roots and bones; when used again, he has a vaguely thick layer of merit and clear light on his body, indicating that he has a deep blessing; and most importantly, his handsome appearance, even body and straight, half-closed eyes, dense His eyelashes cast a deep shadow, faintly revealing his wet gaze. Just a pair of eyes seemed to be telling a thousand words. Moreover, he had a calm and quiet temperament, which was hard to find in a young man.

Lu Zhengkang rolled his eyes slightly and looked at the void where Kun Dao was hiding.

His eyes were not in focus, but the two were indeed looking at each other, but one knew it well and the other pretended to know nothing.

Kun Dao stared at Lu Zhengkang's eyeballs, the light spots in the brown-yellow iris flickered and flickered, as if fireflies with interlaced light and dark dangling on an amber circular pond, through the reflected gaze, you can feel the warmth above your head. In Dongyang's warm atmosphere, in such a change of gaze, she noticed a sly smile, and the affinity of this person seemed to penetrate in her bones. Kun Dao lowered her head, avoiding his sight, she hurriedly walked to Luo Shihe, pinched the seal, and gave her feather coat and crest a layer of protection, so it was very strong.

At this time, Li Shiniang asked the second lady to stand up and take action. She wanted to judge how long the costume could last.

Luo Shihe naturally followed his instructions. Li Shiniang looked at it, and his expression turned into surprise, "Okay, this Yuyi is worthy of my Shiniang's work. It is so strong and it will last tonight more than enough. I only hope that the second son will come. Don't be too anxious."

When these words came out, everyone snickered. Luo Shihe didn't understand, but scratched his head, "If he dares to move my clothes, I will fight him!"

"Yes, yes! That's right." Everyone echoed, but the smile was really faint.

Kun Dao is also laughing, covering her mouth with the sleeves of her broad Taoist robe. She looks grandiosely in the crowd, but it seems to be watching the theater under the stage. She will feel the emotion of the people on the stage, but she will not go. Really join in.

Lu Zhengkang didn’t know how this monk thought, and he couldn’t judge the other person’s appearance and age. After all, he also judged the world by the basic five senses. He didn’t use spiritual thoughts and Taoism, and he didn’t practice special pupil skills. Observation of the world is relatively slow, but he also guessed that this monk should be young, lively and playful, with a pure temperament, otherwise he would not follow Luo Shihe and protect him secretly, let alone watch this. For a long time, he also helped others.

With this basic judgment, he felt a little irritable.

If there is a conflict, such a person is still somewhat reluctant to deal with, but he will never show mercy. This is of course very contradictory. As a demon, compassion is a mentality that violates professional ethics, and he has indeed shown a disregard for life. His disciples have killed so many people, and the true spirit is still in his underworld. .

However, his occupation does not determine his character. This life is unconstrained. If a small cultivation method reforms him, it would be better to read the files and return to the time of the initial crossing.

The weight of life is in the hands of Lu Zhengkang. It has always been a vague concept. It should be said that when a person’s ability is large enough, a light movement will kill many innocent people. In this state, as long as it is strong Those who show such a little humane care will be grateful, if so, don't let the worldly vision affect your life.

He will not worry about how many people have been killed, nor will he be happy to help the weak. In his life, Lu Zhengkang wisely chooses to ignore the passers-by. Maybe in the future he will also have a time for the welfare of the people, but it will not hinder him. Be a demon not so bad.

It was at this time that he had a good impression of the monk hiding in the dark. The monk was watching a show. Isn't Lu Zhengkang observing the people on the stage?

This kind of silent ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also has no tacit understanding with each other, and even a subtle experience that one party can't detect is rare. Lu Zhengkang somewhat expected the monk to stay until the end of the final performance.

...

At the Lantern Festival, the streets are full of people celebrating.

Luo Shiqi said goodbye to the two brothers, and he was going to the direction of Yunlailou with a group of coaches. He was very interested, "I didn't see my cousin entangled today, I also breathed a sigh of relief."

Di Shou asked: "Second Young Master, do you really do not love the watch girl?"

"I...how did I know that, anyway, my marriage contract with her has already been made, so what if I object?"

"Are you really only interested in heavy birds?"

Luo Shiqi stood dazedly in the crowd, in the small circle surrounded by the coaches, he lowered his head and watched the lights on all sides pulled out three or five thin and narrow shadows for him, but it seemed like a shadow was looking down on him. , If people fly to the sky, there must be no shadows, right?

What he likes is the name of the Chongming Bird. Chongming, radiant and warm, and high above, without fate, when it is presumptuous, it can drop its feathers and fly away. Who doesn't like such abstract things? Anyone who has some spiritual pursuits will like it.

There are stray people curled up in the shadows that are not illuminated by the roadside lanterns. Outside the celebrating crowds, they are stationed on the outline of the building. I am afraid they will not like heavy birds. They like meat and warm quilts. .

Luo Shiqi watched the oncoming crowd. He hadn't seen his cousin for a day.

He suddenly laughed.

"Why is the son laughing?"

"I just think I've grown up. Chongming Bird is fake."

The coaches were shocked, why don't you play cards according to the routine? !

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