"The original Song Ning went to my world. My beloved master, dear brothers, and my villa and belongings all became hers!"

"She has a better day than both of us put together."

Speaking of the origin, Song Ning was extremely depressed. If she had known that she would travel through time one day, why did she save up so many gold, silver and jewelry like a dragon?

It’s time to eat what you want. Wouldn’t it be nice to hook up with some young hunks?

Thinking about it now, her life in the past was really like that of an ascetic.

The master said that she was not destined to have a peach blossom and would be alone, so she believed it.

I don't know if it would be better for me to have a few more romances that were just about sex but not heart, than not knowing what love is now.

Song Ning rested her chin on Qiao Bo's palm in distress. She was so annoyed!

What kind of liking is liking?

She likes Qiao Bo's face. Does that count as love?

I think it should count!

After all, she has met several good-looking men here, but Qiao Bo is the only one she wants to touch, cuddle, and kiss...

Thinking of this, Song Ning was stunned again.

That's not right!

Weren't they just talking about Qiao Bo's jealousy?

Why did she let him go off topic until she felt guilty?

Careless!

Song Ning hit his thigh in annoyance.

"You like me, and I like you too! What do you mean by saying this? Are you questioning my feelings for you?"

After saying this, Song Ning silently praised herself for her cleverness.

It is said that the best defense is offense, but the feeling of offense makes people feel comfortable all over.

"What are you thinking about? Why would I think that..."

Qiao Bo suddenly became anxious, but Song Ning secretly felt happy.

"I don't mean to question your feelings. I just feel jealous of all the beautiful girls around you..."

Although Qiao Bo's words just now did imply doubting Song Ning's feelings for him, his intuition told him that he must not admit it!

Once he admitted it, there would be no good ending waiting for him.

"Oh...you didn't question my feelings?"

Song Ning was secretly happy in her heart, but she pretended to be suspicious on her face.

"If you really believe in my feelings for you, why are you jealous of that guy He Yi?"

"He's not as handsome as you, he's not as capable as you, and his future is even more vague. Why are you so afraid that I will fall in love with him and abandon you?!"

"After all, you still question my feelings for you!"

Song Ning spoke more and more fluently, and in the end she almost convinced herself.

"All men are pigs!"

Song Ning snorted, quickly took her face away from Qiao Bo's hands, and turned to look out the window.

Qiao Bo's sweat dropped suddenly.

The usually smart and clever brain was now turned into a mess by Song Ning's few words.

"I was wrong…"

Qiao Bo put his arms and legs around Song Ning's shoulders, "Isn't it okay that I was wrong?!"

"I will never question you again..."

"I'm just jealous... I'm afraid you won't want me..."

As Qiao Bo spoke, his head lowered lower and lower, and finally rested directly on Song Ning's shoulder.

Seeing Qiao Bo so fragile made Song Ning feel inexplicably distressed.

"Okay! I'm officially telling you again, I love you and I won't leave you!"

Song Ning pouted, but she was thinking that what she said was not really a lie.

At least she could guarantee that as long as she liked Qiao Bo, she would never leave him.

As for what will happen in the future, who knows!

Even the omniscient and omnipotent author cannot influence what happens in this world, let alone her!

Why think so much!

There will always be a road when the car reaches the mountain, and wherever your footsteps touch, it will be a smooth road!

"I trust you!"

Qiao Bo's clear male voice sounded softly in Song Ning's ears.

Where Song Ning couldn't see, Qiao Bo's mouth corners curled up slightly, and his eyes were filled with endless cunning.

Song Ning is a person who is hard on the outside but soft on the inside. If he doesn't be more careful, when will he be able to hear Song Ning express her affection for him?

Besides, there are many things to do in the army, and he and Song Ning are often separated, so He Yi is not a concern.

Yes, always be prepared for the worst.

No one can guarantee what will happen in the future.

Qiao Bo is going to cut off this possibility now!

"Are you hungry? I'll go catch some fish..."

Now that the goal has been achieved, Qiao Bo naturally has to start thinking about how to feed Song Ning's stomach.

"Don't go!"

Song Ning grabbed Qiao Bo's arm and said, "The water is cold at night, and it's dark now..."

"I'll do it!"

"you?"

Qiao Bo's face suddenly turned serious. "The water is cold, but you still want to go in. Do you want to keep your body?!"

"Who says you have to go into the water to catch fish?"

Song Ning raised her chin proudly, "The mountain man has his own ingenious plan!"

Qiao Bo laughed, and in his heart he loved Song Ning's tsundere little look.

"What do you want to do?"

Song Ning kept the secret for the time being, pulled Qiao Bo out of the car and stood on the shore.

"Have you forgotten what I do?"

"This river is wide and deep, and I'm sure many people have drowned there. Let those water ghosts help catch a few fish, and that's the best way to make the most of it!"

“What a great way to make the best use of everything…haha…”

Qiao Bo suddenly laughed out loud, and couldn't help but put out his right hand to rub Song Ning's head a few times.

What a genius idea!

If the souls who die in vain at the hands of water ghosts every year heard this, I wonder what they would think?

Song Ning didn't consider 㦱魂's thoughts. Whether she could eat fish was her only thought at the moment.

"Just move away..."

Song Ning pulled down Qiao Bo's big hand that was on her head with disgust, and pushed him back a few steps.

"Don't get in the way of my performance..."

Qiao Bo touched his nose and obediently took a few steps back under Song Ning's force.

"Uh... please start your... performance..."

The mockery on Qiao Bo's face was obvious, and Song Ning glared at him unhappily.

When he turned around, Song Ning suddenly gave up his playful mood and started concentrating on catching the water ghost.

In fact, what Qiao Bo said was not wrong. Song Ning's actions did look like a performance.

The Xuanmen's Gangbu is originally based on the directions of the Eight Trigrams, and it is naturally graceful when performed.

Even an old man in his forties still looks ethereal when doing it, and is even called Song Ning.

In Qiao Bo's eyes, Song Ning's figure was like a fairy under the moon.

Song Ning stepped into the Gangbu position, clasped his hands together, picked up a yellow talisman in his right hand, and lightly threw it into the water.

Ripples instantly appeared on the water surface, and when the yellow talisman burned out, a young man, soaking wet, appeared on the water surface.

"Why is it a ghost?"

Song Ning grumbled in disgust, but still used his magic to help him get ashore.

"I want to discuss a deal with you this time. How about you help me catch a few fish and I will help you to be liberated?"

Song Ning didn't have time to listen to the story of the ghost in front of him, and directly stated his purpose.

"good!"

The water ghost couldn't wait to agree, fearing that the person in front of him would go back on his word.

People like them who drowned have no way to enter the underworld. If they want to go to the underworld, they must have someone from the Taoist sect to help them transcend.

However, they soaked in the water year after year, and the chances of meeting people from the Xuanmen were very rare.

If you accidentally kill someone, you won't even have a chance.