Zhao Qian'er, who looked like an elegant little fairy one second ago, is now biting her lips and bulging her mouth, with a ferocious expression, or like a domineering little female gangster.
It's just that the bitten pink lips are a bit out of place, giving people a feeling of being weak and being bullied.
"Uh huh."
Zhao Rong said something.
Zhao Qian'er perked up her little ears and listened for a while, seeming to understand, and nodded calmly.
She shook her little head and turned her face to Zhao Rong, "Are you kidding? Well, that's about it. But, hum, Brother Rong'er is not allowed to joke anymore, not even a little bit of this kind of joke. Hmm, do you know?
, big pig’s hooves?”
"Uh huh."
Huh? What on earth did Brother Rong'er say...
Zhao Qian'er felt a little confused. Even though she was worried, she quietly squinted her eyes and glanced at Zhao Rong, who was 'kidnapped' by her.
But the next second she saw Zhao Rong's gaze, Zhao Qian'er quickly returned his gaze and nodded gracefully, "Well, you agreed to Qian'er, right? Well, if you... yes, just nod and say what's in your heart.
Oh, you won’t go back on your word.”
Zhao Rong, who was gagged, looked helpless and nodded his head twice.
Zhao Qian'er immediately let go of her little hand, but then with lightning speed, pinched Zhao Rong's nose hard.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, retracted her hand, and spat: "Smelly pig's hooves."
Zhao Rong: “…………”
He then breathed a sigh of relief and continued to nod wordlessly: "Okay. Well, Qian'er is indeed very good-looking. Also, if nothing goes wrong, let's go find Brother Yi Wu. He must have been waiting for a long time."
Zhao Qian'er looked at the busy streets to the left and right and waved her hand.
"Now? No, who said it's okay? Brother Rong'er, you promised to go shopping together. You also said that you can play here as you like in the past few days. Well, let him wait for a while. Let's go shopping for a while."
Zhao Rong sighed and tried to persuade him.
Zhao Qian'er straightened the bangs on her smooth forehead and hugged Zhao Rong's arm.
"Come on, let's go over there and have a look. There are a lot of people at that food stall. By the way, we also need to show Uncle Bai's clothes. He was so careless on the road before, so just reward him once."
The neat outfit is guaranteed to look better than the elegant green shirt last time, and more like a master. People will definitely know at a glance that you are not simple, and you are different..."
Li Bai frowned, showing a rare attitude of concentration, and listened.
Zhao Qian'er suddenly paused, her pretty eyebrows stood up, and she said with a tone that said:
"But these attire alone are not enough. You also need to wipe the scabbard in your arms frequently, as well as the hilt of the sword. Look, the white cloth wrapped on the sword is so dirty."
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She counted them carefully with her fingers, teaching Uncle Bai, who was thirsty for knowledge.
"And people's hands are also very dirty, did you know that? You also have to wash your hands frequently. If you want to be a peerless master, how can you not wash your hands? Look at the masters in the book who defeated the enemy with one sword. The blades of their swords are all
There is no trace of blood on it. How well-maintained is the sword? Not to mention there is no stain or dust, of course."
When Li Bai heard this, he looked suddenly enlightened, but then she heard Xiao Qian'er say.
Ask him to pull out the sword from his arms frequently, wipe it clean, and remember to apply oil on it to take good care of it. If necessary, you can also consider putting it on the roof to bask in the sun, soak up the moonlight, and absorb some of the essence of heaven and earth.
The man holding the sword glanced at the sword in his arms, feeling a little sad under his crotch.
Seeing Uncle Xiao Bai's expression of embarrassment, Zhao Qian'er let out a long and old-fashioned sigh, "Oh, how many times have I told you before, why don't you change it? Maybe you still want to go back to the past, being sloppy every day, and becoming a scumbag and outdated expert.
?”
Li Bai quickly shook his head, being taught by the little girl to shake it like a rattle.
"Humph, this is not popular at all now. This sloppy thing is just to fool the little country kids. Who would believe it if anyone has any brains? You are still reluctant to give up on this thing. It's too ridiculous."
Zhao Qian'er snorted and summed up her experience and the recent trends in how people who practice on the mountain dress.
"Well, let me tell you Uncle Xiaobai. Today's masters must wear a pure and chic outfit, neat and tidy, with a little luxury, and can reveal a very pure meaning inadvertently. This is high-end, understand
Is it done yet?”
She glanced at Li Bai.
The latter was holding the sword, leaning forward and bending subconsciously, his eyes unblinking, and he was listening intently.
But now, when faced with the question, he nodded and shook his head.
"So stupid, so stupid! Uncle Bai is so stupid." Zhao Qian'er scratched her forehead, shook her head and sighed, a little troubled.
"Yeah, how can I make you understand... In fact, if you want to have a high-end atmosphere and a classy look, the shortcut is to emphasize one element first."
"For example..." Her eyes lit up, "Have you finished reading the album I showed you last time? Isn't that peerless swordsman, dressed in white, victorious over the snow, independent under the moon, very handsome? A white word is highlighted, "Yes"
Isn’t it very artistic and high-end?”
Li Bai's body was shaken, his expression was stunned, and he had a profound realization.
"Hmph. Zhao Qian'er clasped her hands behind her back and raised her little head like a schoolboy, pointing her chin at Li Bai.
"Have you learned? Well, but dirty cannot be used as a prominent element. Cleanliness is the most basic requirement. Well, by the way, return the album to me after reading it. I also borrowed it from Xiaoyue Nu."
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Zhao Rong shook his head and remained silent for a while.
He covered his mouth and coughed lightly. He couldn't help but quietly listened and listened for a while.
After a few breaths, Zhao Rong's eyes gradually widened and he nodded gently as if he had benefited a lot.
It turns out that our little Qianer knows so many things?
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Go back and give me a set.
Zhao Rong took a few steps forward, approached them, and said directly to the two of them with a serious look on his face:
"I also want."
Zhao Qian'er: "......"
Li Bai: “…………”
The two looked at each other.
"Come on, let's have a chat. Actually, I don't think Uncle Bai is suitable for having a green beard. He doesn't want the style of a master who has experienced vicissitudes of life at all. How about we start with the hairstyle... Are you right, Qian'er?"
Let’s go to the biggest Zui Xian Pavilion in Xingzi Town to drink wine and watch dances and operas together, why?”
The little girl paused for a moment, then stood up on tiptoes and pinched Zhao Rong's nose, "Also, we will go see Gu Shawu later, but you are not allowed to drink flower wine!"
Zhao Rong suddenly looked at Zhao Qian'er with an innocent expression.
The latter squinted at him like a little fox.
Zhao Rong nodded vigorously, looking upright.
Only then did Zhao Qian'er put down her hand with satisfaction, but she didn't take it back immediately. Instead, her little hand paused on Zhao Rong's collar and started to caress him again, her movements gentle and obedient.