"Ah! Lin Mo! You dare to fight back? You dare to pull my pigtail?! You're finished!"

"Labor and capital on the Shu Road!"

...

After a great commotion, the two returned to the library of the Grand Apostle.

The open-air library was surrounded by bookshelves, each filled with heavy books and scrolls.

Looking at this vast sea of ​​books, Qingque couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh dear, so many ancient books, how long will it take to find them! Why would Fu Taibu have nothing better to do than ask for books on formations?"

Qingque lay sprawled on the table, utterly dejected, and couldn't help but complain.

"Who knows? I told you a long time ago to categorize the books by calendar year, but you were too lazy to do it and just sorted them by major categories, saying it was easier that way."

"Look, now we're probably going to lose our salaries this month."

While leisurely organizing the ancient books, Lin Mo did not forget to scold Qing Que.

Qingque fiddled with the bookshelf with one hand, covered her ears with the other, and pouted, looking quite dissatisfied.

When Lin Mo finished speaking, Qing Que couldn't help but correct him in a huff, "Hey, it's me who's going to lose my salary this month, okay? Yours was already deducted by Fu Taibu long ago."

After saying that, he didn't forget to snort coldly, "Hmph, I really don't know how you survived."

Lin Mo smiled nonchalantly and continued organizing the documents.

...

After a moment of silence, Qingque suddenly spoke up: "Hey... Lin Mo, come and lend a hand!"

Her voice was strained, as if it were being squeezed out from between her teeth.

Lin Mo looked in the direction of the sound and immediately burst into laughter.

Qingque stood on a small stool, tiptoed, and leaned against the bookshelf, looking up at the books that were only half visible.

Her little hands swung laboriously below, but she couldn't reach it no matter what.

Noticing the slight amusement in Lin Mo's gaze, Qing Que frowned immediately. She looked at him warily and asked, "What do you mean by this? What are you laughing at?"

"nothing."

Seeing this, Lin Mo quickly stopped smiling, walked seriously to Qing Que's side, and reached out to take the book off her head.

Lin Mo made a fist and put it to his mouth, then handed her the book with the other hand.

Qingque looked up at Lin Mo, reached out and took the book, her eyes filled with a hint of coldness.

Lin Mo is professionally trained, and under normal circumstances, he doesn't smile.

Unless you can't help it.

...After a burst of subtle laughter, the Blue Sparrow's roar resounded throughout the entire Taibusi.

"Lin Mo! Do you want to eat Qiongyu brand?!"