[Text] Chapter 251 Beating the Mandarin Ducks with a Stick
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"Hello." Zhao Xueting greeted.
Bai Bingxue nodded, as if he had said hello.
Zhao Xueting didn't care either. She had heard Zhao Yunxing say it a long time ago. Bai Bingxue was very indifferent and usually didn't bother to say a word. And even if the other party did it intentionally, it didn't matter. The monster race is a race of the jungle. With the strength shown by the other party,
, no matter how rude you are, it is acceptable.
Zhao Xueting chatted with Bai Bingxue for a few more words. Bai Bingxue always ignored her, so Zhao Xueting stopped looking for trouble and chatted with Peng Liang. When Zhao Xueting looked back, Bai Bingxue mysteriously disappeared again.
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The water here is indeed very magical. Peng Liang's broken arm has recovered again and is exactly the same as before. There is no trace of injury at all, and all the bruises on his body have disappeared.
Peng Liang got up from the water and stretched: "It feels so comfortable."
Peng Liang hugged Zhao Xueting: "Isn't it time for you to commit yourself to me?"
Zhao Xueting blushed and pushed Peng Liang away: "No, I'm here today."
"Which one?" Peng Liang asked strangely.
"That's it, you are pretending to be stupid." Zhao Xueting said shyly.
Peng Liang laughed, but he felt a little depressed. He finally found a good opportunity, and his aunt came. Isn't this an evil act?
"If you are in great need, you can go to Tingshi. I can guarantee that she will be very convenient today and it is a safe period." Zhao Xueting said with a smile.
Peng Liang touched a few beards on his chin: "I wonder if Yunxing is in a safe period today."
Zhao Xueting immediately grabbed Peng Liang's ears: "Put away your obscene thoughts, I won't allow you to touch Yunxing."
Peng Liang rubbed his ears and whispered dissatisfiedly: "That girl often came to tease me before she became Qiongqi."
"She was still young at that time, but now she is sensible," Zhao Xueting said.
Peng Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead. He is still young at over two hundred years old? But in terms of thinking, he doesn't seem to have any higher IQ than a teenage kid.
Peng Liang looked at the beggar's clothes on the ground and sighed sadly. The snow wolf's attack power was so crazy that his clothes were torn.
Peng Liang walked towards the library with his butt naked. Zhao Xueting followed Peng Liang curiously and asked, "Where are you going? Aren't you going to put on your clothes?"
"There is a library in front with a lot of clothes in it. I'm going to wear a new set." Peng Liang said.
Library? Zhao Xueting's curiosity was immediately aroused by Peng Liang, and she followed Peng Liang excitedly to the library.
After entering the library, Peng Liang immediately saw Bai Bingxue, dressed in white, holding a book in his hand, drinking tea and reading.
Peng Liang was a little speechless, she looked like this every time he saw her.
"Master, I suggest you put on some clothes in front of me." Bai Bingxue said lightly.
Peng Liang smiled bitterly: "You think I don't want to? I'm looking for new clothes. The clothes I just wore are already torn."
Peng Liang didn't pay attention to Bai Bingxue. Anyway, it wasn't the first time that this girl saw him. Peng Liang was already used to it.
However, Zhao Xueting was not used to it. She was a man and behaved so casually in front of a woman, which was a bit off-putting to her.
Peng Liang found a new set of clothes. After putting them on, he looked at Zhao Xueting, but did not see her shadow. He was a little strange. Where did she go?
"She went in to look for books." Bai Bingxue said lightly.
Peng Liang smiled. With so many books here, anyone who comes in for the first time will definitely be shocked. Zhao Xueting, an old monster who has lived for more than four hundred years, is no exception.
Peng Liang was not in a hurry to leave. If Zhao Xueting wanted to read a book, just read it. Peng Liang consciously poured himself a cup of tea, made a recliner, and lay down.
"Bai Bingxue, do you think this library can be made a little brighter? Every time I come here, I feel eerie and awkward," Peng Liang said.
Bai Bingxue said: "There is a light switch on the wall, but you have never turned it on."
The corner of Peng Liang's mouth twitched. Damn it, didn't you tell me earlier? You have a light, why are you setting a torch? Isn't this sick?
Peng Liang searched for a while and finally found the light switch. It was slightly different from the one on Earth, but it was still easy to see how to operate it. Peng Liang turned it on, and the whole library immediately lit up.
During the day, Bai Bingxue frowned, then relaxed her brows, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
"Is there also electricity here?" Peng Liang asked curiously.
"No, it's a spell. Look at the lamp above. It doesn't have a bulb, it's just a ball of light. That's energy. It's a small magic book created by at least the person who created the Destiny Magic Dice. It can be like an electric lamp on the earth.
You can turn it on or off at will." Bai Bingxue explained.
Peng Liang was ashamed, and then immediately thought of a question: "How could this happen? How many years has it been since the electric light was invented? Could it be that this magic dice of destiny was just created not long ago?"
Bai Bingxue shook his head and said: "It has been created for hundreds of thousands of years, or millions of years, right? I can't remember clearly. It can only be regarded as a coincidence. I'm afraid the person who created this spell did not expect that humans would invent and
This magic is similar to that of an electric light."
Peng Liang smiled bitterly. It turns out that humans are the plagiarists. If Edison knew that such a thing existed millions of years ago, he would not vomit blood.
After a while, Zhao Xueting came back with a bright smile on her face. Peng Liang asked, "What's wrong? Did you see something good? Are you so happy?"
Zhao Xueting smiled: "I won't tell you."
Peng Liang didn't care, and said hello to Bai Bingxue, then took Zhao Xueting out of the magic dice of destiny and returned to the grove.
At this time, the sky was already very dark. Their ears were very good and they immediately heard countless sounds. Zhao Xueting's face turned red with embarrassment. She did not dare to stay here anymore and ran outside immediately.
Peng Liang smiled slightly, even a woman over four hundred years old would be shy.
Zhao Xueting had just taken a few steps forward. Suddenly, several bright flashlights shone over. Peng Liang and Zhao Xueting were stunned for a moment, and then they quickly guessed the whole story. Damn it, someone came to beat the mandarin ducks.
, I’m afraid everyone here today will have to, get a punishment or something, right?
Peng Liang immediately pulled Zhao Xueting and ran all the way. He had to dodge others and would be in trouble if he was caught.