The metaphysical Taoist nun sealed her heart with cement, and the brothers cried miserably

A person's normal heartbeat rate is 60-100 times, so what will happen if the heartbeat causes the heart rate to exceed 150?

Bai Jing touched the lifelike Bai Ze seal in his hand and felt that his thin lips were a little dry and itchy.

I don't know if I'll die, but I'll want to kiss and wag my tail ......

Of course, normal people don't wag their tails, only the mass behind Bai Jing is playing in circles with great joy at this time.

Bai Jing straightened his mind and let that thing settle down a little, he looked down at Lingya, his eyebrows and eyes were moving: "I like this gift very much, I like it very much." "

It's just a heartbeat.

Ling Ya smiled: "There are not only seals, but also ink clay! Bai Jing, you try this ink clay."

Lingya said and took out his own ink clay to Bai Jing, and Bai Jing used Lingya's seal to gently press the ink and tried out that the texture was different from the ordinary ink clay.

He was a little surprised: "Longquan Seal Mud?"

Lingya gave a thumbs up: "Bai Jing, you are so powerful, you know it at once." Of

course Bai Jing knew, because he only used Longquan Seal Clay.

He knew that it was rare, and thinking of the little money that Lingya had earned, he was a little worried: "Did you buy this ink?"

She earns all the hard-earned and dangerous money, how can she use it to buy such a valuable gift.

As long as it is given by her, he will cherish a mustard, so why bother to spend it.

However, Lingya shook her head, but there was a little proud face: "This is what I did."

Bai Jing was slightly stunned: "What did you do

?" Lingya: "Don't you believe it?"

Bai Jing shook his head, breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and said: "Of course I believe it, but I am just sighing, Lingya, why are you so powerful, you can do anything." I like the seal you carve very much, I will use this in the future, I will cherish it. However, the production process of this Longquan ink clay is complicated and too precious. Don't give it to me, sell it for money, I'll help you find a good buyer, and you can sell it for a lot of money. "

Of course, the buyer is himself, and the price is, of course, whatever he wants, and he gives money anyway.

A good future boyfriend has to be quiet and not embarrass his future girlfriend to solve the siege.

Ling Ya shook his head when he heard this: "I'm not short of money, this Longquan ink clay was learned by a craftsman at the beginning, and I have always carried it with me when I got this piece, maybe there is a guide in the dark, I think this thing should be given to important people." Now I think it's just right for you. Bai Jing, please print it and try it, and see the words I carved for you. "

Bai Jing's heart is about to melt.

Coming out of the Taoist temple and entering this big city, most of the things she felt were malice, so she gave her a little warmth in exchange for her treating her so solemnly.

She doesn't really understand what it means to be an important person.

It doesn't matter, he can teach slowly, and she can understand slowly.

In the future, he will become the person who Lingya really cares about the most.

She also has a lot of warmth to give her and fill her heart.

The red ink is printed on one side of the poem, and a beautiful word 'Jing' jumps on the paper, and there is a small lotus flower next to it, and there is a small lotus pod in the center of the lotus, with a small lotus seed on it, and it is specially carved with a sparkling effect.

Bai Jing covered his lips and laughed: "Poof

-" Lingya: "What are you laughing at? Am I not good-looking?"

Bai Jing pointed to the little lotus seed and said, "It looks good, especially this magical little seed, which is very cute." "

Just like you.

How the hell did you carve it so cutely?