Chapter 71 Etiquette and Affection
The hand holding the plate trembled slightly.
Luo Diandian could only pretend to be calm and walked over under Lu Wuhui's scrutinizing gaze.
"Master."
A soft whisper, mixed with a bit of panic that she wanted to suppress but inadvertently revealed.
Let the gentle breeze reach your ears.
The evening heat was also dispelled by this breeze, making it fresh and comfortable.
Lu Wuhui just stared at the girl in front of him.
Luo Diandian placed a box of exquisite pastries on the stone table.
"This is today's cake, it's delicious!"
Luo Diandian strongly recommended it, and she could guarantee that what she made today would be absolutely delicious.
You won't have the chance to find fault!
Lu Wuhui nodded slightly, raised his hand casually, and a faint spiritual energy emerged.
I saw a set of tea set fly directly from the house into my hands.
Luo Diandian: ...
You really know how to enjoy life, eating while drinking tea?
But it was her tea set!
Luo Diandian was speechless...
Lu Wuhui poured a cup of tea and brought it to his mouth.
When he glanced sideways, he saw Luo Diandian staring at him intently, with her thin lips slightly parted.
"Why, you want one too?"
When Luo Diandian heard the indifferent tone, she came back to her senses instantly and quickly waved her hand to refuse.
“No, no…”
Unexpectedly, a teacup was placed in front of her without any explanation.
Luo Diandian couldn't help but look down the teacup at Lu Wuhui's slender hands.
The hands were smoother than celadon and looked like jade, and it was impossible to tell that they were the hands of a sword.
Luo Diandian stared with her eyes wide open, and her throat couldn't help but move up and down.
It’s broken, form is emptiness!
Don’t look at it!
Seeing that the person in front of him was slightly stunned, he looked away awkwardly.
The man couldn't help but raise his eyelids, and his cold eyes fell on her.
Luo Diandian just felt a huge pressure...
Okay (／_＼)
"……Thanks."
After saying this dryly, Luo Diandian took the tea, took a sip, and secretly glanced at the person next to him.
Lu Wuhui picked up the snacks and started eating while flipping through the book in front of him.
Looking over, Luo was a little surprised. Aren’t these the books she gave him?
No, you should treat it as a martial art, why are you so dedicated to it that you forget to eat and sleep!
Luo Diandian narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Lu Wuhui who was reading the storybook seriously with a strange look on his face.
Hiss—the more I look at it, the weirder it seems.
No, this isn't your usual bland and cold style of painting, right?
The plot is broken? Is this reasonable?
Luo Diandian thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.
Could it be that I am not careful and caused the butterfly effect?
Chew, chew, chew, and finish the pastry in your hand.
Forget it, let’s get down to business!
Luo Diandian couldn't eat anymore after eating one or two pieces of snacks. After all, she had dinner on the way and was not very hungry.
So he took out the rotten wood and the small sword and started tinkering with it.
Start to hone your sword energy.
…
"Is this, an ordinary chicken?"
The light words, with a hint of doubt, floated over Luo Nodding's head.
She suddenly stopped the movement of her hands and raised her head.
At some point, Lu Wuhui had put down the book in his hand and looked at himself who was carving wood.
?
Luo looked at the crane he had carved with doubt.
"Master...you're not talking about this anymore, are you?"
Luo Diandian: ...
No, absolutely not, that's impossible!
Lu Wuhui looked at her with cold eyes, as if asking her, what else?
You big-headed chicken, this doesn't look like a chicken at all!
"Haha...Master, you really know how to joke. This is..."
Luo Diandian suddenly looked at the piece of wood in his hand, wanting to prove himself.
But looking at the weird "birds" I've portrayed myself, it's really... hard to put into words.
A chubby "crane" with a pair of wise cross-eyes, standing on one leg, and wings spread out inexplicably.
"Well, actually, it's a chicken!"
Luo Diandian closed her eyes resignedly and finally accepted this cruel reality.
"I've only just started practicing, I'll be able to carve beautiful ones in the future!"
But Luo Diandian couldn't help but say.
Lu Wuhui remained silent and listened to her nagging.
After observing Luo Diandian's actions, he understood.
Want to master sword energy in this way?
In fact, Luo Diandian had already comprehended the sword energy with the help of the Jianxin Wujie Mirror.
It’s just because of her cultivation that her sword skills growth is limited.
If you break through the foundation-building stage, you can easily master the sword energy.
…
So it doesn’t matter what kind of training you do, mastering sword energy is just a matter of time.
It is possible to master it in advance in this way.
But he was not interested in these things at the moment.
Lu Wuhui lowered his eyes slightly, pushed the book in his hand in front of Luo Diandian and said,
"What does this mean?"
Luo Diandian:?
"Wha…what?"
Following the man's line of sight, Luo Dian narrowed his eyes doubtfully and fixed his gaze on the contents of the book in front of him.
…
"The young man took out the jade pendant from his bosom and placed it on the young girl's hand."
"A young boy's tender yet clear voice rang out, "After this farewell, I don't know when we'll meet again. I leave this jade pendant with you. Please take care of it."
"The girl's eyes wavered, filled with reluctance. She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the boy's face, but then carefully withdrew it."
"Suddenly she pulled off the jade hairpin on her head, her long black hair falling loose, and she murmured, "Next spring, please put this hairpin on me again..."
"The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with lingering emotions."
"The boat moves with the wind, blowing away troubled thoughts."
…
Luo Diandian finished reading it, blinked his eyes, and felt puzzled.
Isn’t this a very standard love story?
It seems that she has read this book.
It tells the story of a young male protagonist who went to Beijing to take the imperial examination. After successfully passing the examination, he was noticed by his clan members, who wanted to marry him.
Later, Qingmei went to Beijing to look for someone, and happened to believe the rumors and misunderstood the male protagonist.
Then Balabala, the second female lead, the second male lead, etc. appear, and some classic scenes of jealousy are added.
In short, it is a story about two people who, after a series of emotional entanglements, face difficulties and obstacles and overcome all difficulties to be together.
Very old-fashioned plot.
To be honest, Luo Diandian felt that even her previous book about Fox Demon was not half as exciting!
Fansu's storybook is still too old and lacks fresh blood!
But Lu Wuhui couldn't understand this?
"Isn't it just a gift? It's their way of expressing their love for each other!"
Oh my god, how did this guy realize in the book that he liked the heroine?
Luo Diandian couldn't help but complain, what an emotional idiot!
After listening to this, Lu Wuhui pondered for a moment, with an unclear emotion in his eyes.
Suddenly he looked at Luo Diandian in front of him, and thought of the mirage pearl he gave her and the snacks in front of him.
Luo Diandian didn't know to what extent Lu Wuhui had gone astray by what she had said.
She just felt that the man in front of her looked at her in a particularly strange way.
Luo Diandian: ...
– _ –
"What...what happened?"
"Nothing."
Lu Wuhui withdrew his gaze and his eyes became calm.
He tapped the book to turn the pages in the air and started reading again, eating the mooncake bit by bit.
Luo Diandian was silent.
Why do I always feel choked when talking to him? There is a beginning but no end to what he says.
She shook her head and decided to continue carving her wood.
…
The sun sets.
The gorgeous pink sunset is like a layer of gentle peach color lightly applied to the edge of the sky.
On the top of the towering Jianfeng Mountain, an ancient tree stands proudly.
Next to the stone table below, two figures were leisurely and contented.
One person holds a book in his hand, while the other is carving wood.
Focused and tranquil, there is a sense of peace and tranquility.
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