Chapter 117 Superficial People

When Bai Mo thought of this, he thought of the Three Pools Mirroring the Moon.

How about asking Dean Xiao to think of a way to build a large space to accommodate the formation or something? It would be strange to have one's treasure always exposed under other people's eyes.

Back in the study, Bai Mo asked the head of the Bai family if anyone had ever thought of taking advantage of the hollow willow tree. He was told that it was a researcher named Ke from the Research Institute.

So Bai Mo immediately understood who it was.

He told this to Wu Liu, who had no worries about food and drink recently because he had caught a man in blue, hoping to get some help.

"Bai Yuanzhi didn't tell me about this. I left him my phone number." Wu Liu's elegant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"He's the lazy one, he just wants to wait for me to come back, I tell you."

"Oh, interesting. Don't worry, I will pay attention to this matter. In addition, your space compass is very useful. I have already placed it on your desk."

"good."

After doing all this, Bai Mo began to practice with peace of mind.

Anyway, what Su Lu wanted most was the black dragon. His hollow willow tree was still a baby and would attract too much attention, so he shouldn't waste too much energy on it.

If they really persist, as long as Su Lu doesn't take action personally, the high-level and super-level people of the Bai family are not just for show, and they can't be bullied at home.

The next day, at Ai Tutu's residence, two young and beautiful girls were peeking at Bai Mo in the kitchen from the door.

"The space system can be used in this way. I'll tell my brother about it. Sister Mu, what do you think?"

Ai Tutu's eyes sparkled as he looked at Bai Mo, who was directing the space to flip the pot, chop the spoon, and cook rice.

"It looks very professional. You chose a good birthday gift." Mu Nujiao looked at the serious Bai Mo and nodded in agreement.

"It's a pity that Sister Mu missed your birthday because you were in seclusion, otherwise I could have ordered him around once more, hehe."

Mu Nujiao smiled slightly when she heard this and reached out to gently tap the sister.

Six dishes and a soup were placed on the table. Bai Mo pointed at the dishes and glanced at Ai Tutu. "I've prepared them all for you. If you don't eat them, I'll spank you."

"Who said I don't eat!" Ai Tutu stared, and emphasized, "Today is my birthday, I'm the boss, if you want to beat Sister Mu!"

"Tutu!" Mu Nu gave Ai Tutu a reproachful look. This guy was talking nonsense again.

She picked up a piece of beef tripe with chopsticks and stuffed it directly into Ai Tutu's mouth.

During the dinner, Bai Mo asked, "Tutu, you are at the intermediate level, right? What is the second system?"

"Wind!"

Hearing this, Bai Mo was slightly stunned. How come he remembered that the original book was about light? Did he use the Guiding Awakening Stone?

Before he could ask, Ai Tutu's next sentence confirmed his thoughts.

"Quick, let Feng Ling come out and play with sister."

"Wait till dinner."

"Hmm~, alright."

After talking about this, Bai Mo turned his gaze to Mu Nujiao again, "Have you reached the intermediate level of your wind system?"

A satisfied smile appeared on Mu Nujiao's face, "Just reached the intermediate level."

"Then let Xiao Fengling take you to get familiar with the downwind."

"Um."

Bai Mo stayed at Ai Tutu's house until the evening. Looking at the two girls who were measuring their heights, he lamented that time passed so quickly, as he still had to go back to practice at night.

After coming near the two girls and saying hello, Bai Mo patted his butt and drove away on the wind track.

Under the porch, the two women let out a short cry of surprise.

A person covered his buttocks with a red face, staring angrily at the departing figure. The breeze entangled between his fingers and he was about to chase after him.

The other one put his hands on his hips and shouted, "Bai Mo, you took the wrong picture. Come back and take it again!"

Although I have completed the assessment of the main campus and the exchange student exchange, as long as I have not passed this semester, I cannot be considered a student of the main campus.

But Bai Mo is not in a hurry. He will conquer the main campus. No matter what it is, he needs to take it step by step.

Like the hair being braided in your hands.

The black hair in his hand was crystal clear and smooth, dark and soft, long and straight.

Comb your hair smooth

Then separate the natural side parting line

After almost finishing the preliminary work, Bai Mo took out his mobile phone and watched the teaching video again under Ding Yumian's calm gaze.

But his hand didn't stop. He pretended to measure the distance and pinched the fleshy earlobe.

Mm, so soft.

Ding Yumian sat calmly and let him tinker with it. Her eyes moved from the small video he was watching in the mirror in front of her to the ear that had just been pinched.

The video commentary came into my ears.

What happened just now was obviously not a necessary step. The man just wanted to play with her ears, and he pretended quite well.

Bai Mo finished reviewing the tutorial and continued tinkering.

Take a few small strands of hair from the large side parting

Slowly edit down

Join Xinfa

Rubber band fixation

Bai Mo followed the scene in the video, selected a light blue rubber band, and started tinkering with it again.

Pull the braided whip.

Pull the ears too.

This person doesn't even bother pretending.

Bang!

Got beaten.

"What is this?" Ding Yumian looked at her three braids, which were a little asymmetrical and caused some pain on her scalp.

"I don't know, haha." Bai Mo saw this strange hairstyle, with the tuft of hair in the middle of the top of the head not tucked in, and couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing the girl looking at him quietly, he put away his smile.

"Ahem, I'm not very skilled at this the first time. I'll just have to try a few more times."

"Try a few more times."

"Oh, give me your hand."

Ding Yumian looked at her hands and the nails on her fingers.

This person had his nails done this morning.

There's a picture of poop on it.

The other hand has not been done yet

Whether it is hair braiding or manicure, it is a tedious task that requires as many tools as time and requires a lot of patience and concentration.

If she were to do it herself, she would definitely not be willing to waste time on it. She doesn't even grow long nails, so she is even less interested in whether her nails look good or not.

Most of the time, her hair is left loose, at most she would tie it into a ponytail.

Since Bai Mo wants to, just play with him.

So she held out her unmanicured hand.

It’s still early, so it doesn’t matter if I waste some time accompanying him.

The sun moved from overhead to the west, and the shadows of the two people also bent from under the chairs onto the wall of the backyard.

Unidentified objects were drawn on both hands.

This person insisted that it was a star.

She comes to cook in the evening.

Just do it with your hands that have poopy nails.

Bai Mo was busy playing during the day, so he was quite busy at night. He couldn't waste his daily practice.

After playing with guns, nurturing the nebula, and practicing magic.

When I walked out of the room, I saw that Ding Yumian's door was open. She seemed to have just finished taking a shower. She was wearing a loose white nightgown that covered her jade-like thighs a little. Her hair was loose and she had returned to her quiet look.

She was applying something on her face, and after she finished, she changed to a different bottle.

Bai Mo walked in to take a look, and Ding Yumian looked up and glanced at him.

Then continue doing your own thing.

She took her medium-sized feet out of her slippers and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Bai Mo glanced at her somewhat conspicuous feet.

Each of her toes was neither fat nor thin, and because she was tall, her feet were longer than those of ordinary girls.

The feet are not fat, in fact thin, and are generally very white, as white as milk, with some places showing pink, delicate and beautiful.

There is no keratin on my feet. Many girls have this because they walk frequently.

But she didn't

why is that?

Soon, he had the answer.

Ding Yumian poured a little lotion from the new bottle onto her hands, rubbed them evenly, and could smell a faint fragrance.

Then she bent down and applied the lotion in her hand carefully and evenly on her feet.

The soles and insteps of the feet should be applied, and some areas of the soles and heels should be paid special attention to, and each toe should not be forgotten.

Bai Mo blinked, stared at the girl's collar, then watched her playing with her feet. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Don't you think this is troublesome?"

"I think so." Ding Yumian nodded in agreement, glanced at Bai Mo, and spoke again in a moderate voice, "What a pity..."

"What?"

"It's a pity that someone likes these things, and I just happen to like him."

"Emm..." Bai Mo scratched his head and refused to admit it. "Okay, be careful or I'll sue you for defamation."

"."No one paid any attention to him.

Bai Mo didn't look at it, but reached out and took the bottle of lotion, his eyes fell on her other foot that had not been applied yet.

"Let me help you apply it. It's not convenient for you to do this. How does the saying go... A bystander sees more clearly!"

He nodded in agreement, "Look, if I were to apply it for you, it would definitely be more even and you wouldn't have to bother."

Ding Yumian stared at him quietly, expressionless, as if he was looking at a pervert.

"Okay, okay, you paint it yourself, paint it yourself! I'm not interested in this."

Bai Mo was afraid that she would misunderstand, so his eyes darted around while he returned the lotion to her.

The sages have said that food and sex are part of human nature.

With empty eyes, Bai Mo continued to watch her bending over to paint.

In the end, he was kicked out for frequently glancing at girls' collars.

The next day, Bai Mo got up early at eight.

Dean Xiao’s formation class is still very important.

As soon as he entered the school gate, he saw an interesting scene.

Mei Qian, who was dressed casually, and Zhou Tianyuan, who was dressed in gorgeous ancient costume with fluttering sleeves, long hair draped over his shoulders and a slim figure, were seen walking side by side.

Then a handsome-looking boy holding a bouquet of flowers stood in front of the two of them.

Without even glancing at Mei Qian beside her, she knelt on one knee towards Zhou Tianyuan, handed him flowers and shouted, "Classmate, I like you!"

Bai Mo had already driven the wind track to the nearby area quietly. He heard Mei Qian couldn't help laughing, and then Zhou Tianyuan made a deep male voice, announcing his gender and explaining his attire.

"Classmate, I am a man, and this dress is not for girls. It is what men in ancient times wore."

After saying that, he ignored the petrified boy and left.

Bai Mo knew that Zhou Tianyuan's androgynous attire would sooner or later attract a lot of attention, because his temperament was really too deceptive.

I don’t know how much courage the boy mustered to confess his love to her. Now, I’m afraid he won’t have the courage anymore.

However, the development of things far exceeded Bai Mo's expectations.

The boy seemed to have figured something out. He took the flowers and rode the ground waves to come in front of Zhou Tianyuan again, blocking his way.

A pair of eyes looked at him and said loudly: "So what if you are a man? I spent ninety-nine to buy this flower!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of people gasping for air all around.

Zhou Tianyuan was also shocked by this sentence and got goosebumps.

"Classmate, I'm not interested in you. Let's add each other on WeChat. If you want to find a girlfriend, I know a lot of girls. Just think of these flowers as you buying them for me. I'll transfer them to you now."

A storm that should have caused a stir was finally calmed down by Zhou Tianyuan.

Bai Mo also came to the classroom.

"Dean Xiao, have you seen Yang Liu from my house?"

As soon as Dean Xiao arrived, Bai Mo asked immediately.

"No, but I have heard of it."

"Can we give it a hiding place like the Three Pools Mirroring the Moon?"

Dean Xiao hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and finally shook his head, nodded, and said:

"It is possible, but it will cost a lot. In addition, we need to wait for the hollow willow to fully recover and know how big it is before we can arrange a space hiding place."

"However, we can now set up a space concealment array to make some substitutions. This is exactly what I want to talk about today. Once you learn it, you can do it yourself when you go back."

"Okay." Bai Mo shrugged.

As your cultivation improves, time passes by little by little.

Of course, Bai Mo didn't practice all the time. He also had to amuse Yu Mian, play with Ai Tutu and Mu Nujiao, and comfort the angry Sister Leng Qing.

He is very busy.

You also have to prepare yourself for promotion to a higher level. The Galaxy Vein is not a cheap thing.

During this period, Bai Hanxing had been living in Jiufeng Mountain since he broke through to the super level, and mastered super level magic. He finally mastered it a few days ago and went to the Southern Army of the Coastal Defense Force.

Bai Mo heard that Gu Changying was also from the Southern Legion, and he always felt that there was something fishy going on.

No wonder he never succeeds in every blind date.

The fifth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar is Tianzhong Festival, also known as Dragon Boat Festival.

Legend has it that the ancients saw a blue dragon soaring in the sky and began to worship it, which gave rise to this festival.

For Chinese people, no matter what festival it is, as long as there is food, it will be passed down well. During festivals, people can naturally obtain and vent their emotions that they are reluctant to eat or cannot vent on ordinary days.

Hang calamus, wear sachets, peel duck eggs, and make rice dumplings.

There are many customs, but Bai Mo is not a traditional person, and Ding Yumian doesn't know how to make rice dumplings, so the two of them just hung calamus on the door lintel.

My younger sister Ding Yunwu bought some sachets, just enough for each of the three of us.

Then I went to Meihua Shopping Mall to buy duck eggs and rice dumplings, and had lunch with the two sisters.

After dinner, Bai Mo glanced at the two people sitting at the stone table in the yard basking in the sun, and went over to sit down and asked:

"What are you going to do this afternoon?"

"We are going to grandma's house, brother-in-law, do you want to come with us?" Ding Yunwu answered immediately. Ding Yumian took a sip of the black tea in the cup and nodded slightly.

"Well, let's forget about it today. I'm not ready yet." Bai Mo scratched his head, thought about it, and still didn't agree to go with them.

He glanced at Ding Yumian's face. When she mentioned her grandmother, her expression became particularly gentle and affectionate.

"You and grandma should have a good relationship, right?"

"Our father only cared about work, and our mother only liked to hunt monsters. They were indifferent to us. My sister was very cold when she was young, and it was because of them. Later, they died, and our grandmother took us in to take care of us. Only then did my sister get better."

Ding Yunwu also picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, talking about the past in a leisurely tone.

"Oh..." Bai Mo nodded in understanding, and asked more about their childhood, and stayed until two o'clock.

The two sisters set off, but Bai Mo did not go with them because he was not ready yet.

On Yuheng Street, there is an exquisite and elegant ancient garden named Yuyuan.

This is a relatively famous tourist attraction in Shanghai. Bai Mo was shopping in the afternoon and happened to come here. He was accompanied by Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu.

There are a lot of people on the street today, from all over the place.

With two beautiful girls, Bai Mo attracted considerable attention.

After crossing the street and coming to a nearby one which was relatively quiet, Bai Mo saw a familiar figure. He was carrying two large sacks which were bulging and seemed to be quite heavy.

He was walking towards the gate of a building with heavy steps.

(End of this chapter)