Respect

"Little drunkard, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Chidori gave Gu Qingfeng a white look, and despised: "Song Linger's mood is clearly longing, what is it called, I think you really are."

"It's not bad to say that the mood of the previous song is longing."

Perhaps it was enough to eat and drink, Gu Qingfeng stood up, stretched a lazy waist, yawned, and said, "However, it should be more confused, more embarrassed. Didn't the girl Qianling just say Well, she doesn't know what she yearns for, either. What is it?

"You ... understand the rhythm?"

Qian Ling stared at Gu Qingfeng, a cold face, with a look of curiosity.

"It's okay, I know a little or two."

Chidori said angrily: "Little drunkard, I find that you guys are becoming more and more unreliable. When do you still understand the rhythm, how do I not know."

"When I knew the rhythm, your little girl was not born yet." Gu Qingfeng joked with a half-truth and a half-truth: "Thinking about it, we are also a generation of vancours who are known for their unique talents. That wonderful song is also hand-in-hand ... "

But before the words were finished, Chidori snorted fiercely.

"I said, little drunkard, we have known each other for many years. Before, I didn't realize that you still have the problem of bragging after getting drunk. Really! Still making unparalleled vanilla celestial beings? Various fairy tunes in the sky and underground. Come here by hand? I ... you really dare to blow! If you do n’t feel bad, I will blush for you. If you have two more drinks, you are still in heaven! "

Qian Tou walked over and said to Qian Ling: "Sister Ling, don't bother him, this guy will be this virtue after he is drunk. He likes to blow a cowhide and pretend to be a senior when he is fine."

Qian Ling did not speak, but just looked at the ancient Qingfeng here.

I was puzzled.

This is the song she wrote, and she naturally knows the mood in the song.

As Gu Qingfeng said, the artistic conception in the song may be a yearning, but it is more a confused and lingering yearning.

Since serving as the master of the mysterious world of Ronaldinho, she has been travelling abroad, and has seen too many and too many princes and daughters from rich families. She has also seen too many poor immortals who struggle daily for a fairy stone. To fight against resources for revenge, I have also seen living for survival and stealing ... maybe with the increase in her experience, she is becoming less and less aware of what she is practicing, and more and more she does not know exactly what she is pursuing, and she yearns again What is it.

This kind of yearning yearning is also a portrayal of her life, and even late at night, she feels and creates.

She did not intend to play this song for others, nor did she expect others to understand the mood in the song. Therefore, this song does not contain any mystery and does not cause any spirit. Resonance, let alone immersive, as if in a dream.

But she did not expect that Gu Qingfeng could understand the real mood in the song.

What a coincidence? Or by accident?

Or does he really understand?

Or as Chidori said, this guy is just drunk talking nonsense?

Qian Ling didn't know.

Since the wake of the ancient breeze, she has been on the road for twenty years. She does not know much about the ancient breeze. She just feels that this person is not as simple as the surface, but it is just a feeling. In addition, everything about this guy is the same. I don't know.

"Okay, you guys talk first, it's a bit lacking. I'll go to bed first."

Gu Qingfeng kept yawning, bid farewell to you, and turned away.

"Hey, little drunkard, let's go out for a while, won't you?"

"Go back and talk, and sleep first."

"Really! How does this guy do this every time, either drinking or basking in the sun, or basking in the sun or going to sleep." After a thousand thoughts, he apologized to Xuan Yun and others, "Don't mind, The little drunkard is just such a person. He doesn't say his physical confusion, his spirit is very weak, and he is listless throughout the day. He has been in our little realm for more than 20 years and is still the same. He has not recovered at all. "

Xuan Yun and Liuli both nodded. Naturally, they both could see that the ancient Qingfeng spirit was very weak.

After a few more chats, they were ready to go out for a stroll.

After all, this is the Fengyue Small World, which is known as the trading center of the bipolar celestial realm. It is an ocean of trading. Since it is here, of course, you have to buy and buy.

It ’s just that other people in Ronaldinho ’s Mystery choose to stay here, and they do n’t have anything to buy, and then this floating island contains rich innate big Nikko hua aura, and they do more with less. Waste such a good opportunity.

then.

Qianling, Qiandiao, Xuanyun, Liuli, and Fit also left and went shopping.

Gu Qingfeng casually found a place and slept.

He didn't know how long he slept. When he woke up, he found that the sun was still hanging high above Dangkong.

I thought that this small world of wind and moon would alternate between the sun and the moon, but I did not expect that the sun would never set.

Gu Qingfeng strolled around in the garden and found that others in Ronaldinho's mystery are absorbing Da Niguanghua to cultivate their own fairy spirit, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com is also absorbing Da Niguanghua to temper their magical magic weapon .

And Qian Ling, Qian Tou, etc. were not in the manor, and wanted to come outside to hang out before returning. Gu Qingfeng was bored alone, thinking about going out.

"Well."

Perhaps it was Gu Qingfeng who was about to go out, and the sleeping monkey, which had been drunk, rushed to his shoulder quickly.

"Little monkey, aren't you asleep?"

The monkey monkey howled and gestured, as if to say, dare not stay here alone.

"Afraid of hair, who dares to eat you?"

Gu Qingfeng chatted with the monkey while leaving the manor.

This is a floating island, completely suspended in mid-air. Gu Qingfeng stood on the edge, looked down, and said, "It doesn't look low."

Huh!

Ling monkey clutched Gu Qingfeng's shoulders tightly, as if looking very scared.

"I did n’t teach you a body style last time. Let me take this opportunity to let you see how you practice."

After all, regardless of the objection of the monkey, Gu Qingfeng kept the little guy directly.

Huh!

The little guy fell down, hissing in horror, and his frightened limbs scratching in midair.

"Just your courage, how can you go to the demon world in the future."

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and jumped straight down.

The ancient Qingfeng had neither fairy nor soldiers, so it could not fly.

but.

This does not mean that he cannot walk in the air. As long as he is willing, between this world and any place, he can be as flat as any place.

It was just that he didn't do that, and he just fell straight.

I can't fall anyway.

however.

Just as he was about to catch the monkey, a figure appeared instantly, catching the falling monkey, jumping, and catching the ancient breeze.

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