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Fu Qingjin, if it weren't for you, how could I drink, drink......

Who is Fu Qingjin and what did I drink?

Table tennis!

"Fuck you!" Li Qingshan drank all the tea, smashed the teapot on the ground, threw the willow branches aside, and strode towards the ** building.

"Fu Qingjin, you get out of here!"

Although I forgot who you are!

......

This time, the ** alliance requires all the foundation building monks to participate, but it is not necessarily the case.

Hundreds of scholastic schools, painters' houses.

After waving away all the disciples in costumes, Chu Shidao supported his body, got up from the bed, walked to the window, and stared at the splendid spring light outside the window, sparkling waves flickering among the willows.

His eyes flickered, he really didn't want to die!

Practicing for a lifetime, the origin is still in the word "immortality", because there is hope in life, and there is a qiē in front of you.

He forced himself to turn around, cherished it, took out the scroll from his bosom, and slowly unfolded it.

The person in the painting is staring at him with dark eyes, the blue dress, the rouge lips, and the strokes are all depicted by him in the past, but now they don't look like them.

"Yan, I'm hungry. ”

As soon as Chu Shidao finished speaking, there was a burst of incense blowing on his face, not the fragrance of fat powder, but the fragrance of ink.

"He always stuffed me in his arms, and the paint was dry. ”

The woman walked out of the painting, snatched the scroll from Chu Shidao's hand, and hung it on the wall upright.

As if he didn't notice the gradually thick dead air on Chu Shidao's face behind him, he stroked his skin in the mirror, and didn't ask him what he wanted to eat.

Chu Shidao sat down on the table. Remove a garcinia flask. Put it on the table, without much hesitation, open the lid. Pour the golden liquid from Nina into the flask.

Without much effort, Ah Yan served the food to the table. Chu Shidao tasted it: "It's salty." ”

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat. Ah Yan said angrily.

The liquor was poured into two glasses separately, and with a light touch in the hands of the two of them, each drank it without saying a word.

It's not that it's embarrassing and silent, get along for a hundred years, and what you want to say has already been said. Even if one party wanted to say something, as soon as his eyes touched, he felt that there was no need to speak.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Ah Yan looked at Master Chu with some suspicion. Today, there are some obscure things in his eyes that she can't see through.

"What can I hide from you?" said Master Chu with a smile and raised his glass again.

After a while. A pot of wine was drunk.

"It's weird. How do I feel, like I'm drunk. Ah Yan held his forehead. My brain was a little drowsy.

"I'm a little drunk, too. Chu Shidao smiled slightly, the past was like smoke and dust, and they were scattered, and there was the only trace of vitality left in him.

With a soft sound, the cups and plates on the table shook together, and Chu Shidao lay on the table, motionless, and passed away suddenly.

With a bang, Ah Yan stood up and touched the chair: "Hey, you...... Who are you?"

Before the sadness can spread, it becomes dazed, and the more desperately I think about it, the more I want to grasp something, the more I start to start it.

Inexplicably, her face was hot, she touched her cheeks, and it was already wet, and tears were pouring out.

The spring light outside the window is getting more and more beautiful.

......

When everyone was attracted by the "Moon Demon" in the Water Moon Plate, Ruxin didn't care about the arrival of this terrible demon, and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

Li Qingshan was extremely calm in the confrontation with Fu Qingjin, but Ruxin felt the nervousness in his heart, which had nothing to do with his delicate thoughts, Li Qingshan's acting skills were flawless.

Ruxin scoffed at this, what is the benefit of having a soul with him, but at the same time he couldn't help but be anxious for him, and suddenly remembered the storage of "forgetting water".

Forget the water, she didn't drink it, just found a few mortals, under the temptation of heavy money, no one was interested in her memory, and she didn't even expect that there was a certain part of her body that could be worth so much silver, so she sold it without hesitation.

The effect seems to be not bad, of course, her forgetfulness water does not have the power of the legendary Meng Po soup, it can wash away people's memories, otherwise she would not dare to give it to Li Qingshan to drink.

The effect is roughly the opposite of remembering water, which is that you can remember what you want to remember, while forgetting water is that the more you want to remember something, the more you will forget it. When she was refining, she referred to the recipe of Yishui, selected many medicinal materials with opposite medicinal properties, and then improved them.

Because of this, it can be guaranteed that the memory of Chu Shidao's painting beauty can be erased, and at the same time, her spirituality can be guaranteed.

Although the beast claims to be able to distinguish between right and wrong, it can only point to its heart and see through lies. If the heart forgets, the pig will not be able to tell.

"Do you think I'm fine?" Li Qingshan stared at Ruxin, and there was no strangeness in his eyes.

"Do you remember me?" said Nina in surprise, he should have forgotten what he was thinking about now.

"Even if I forget anyone, I can't forget you!" Li Qingshan shook his head, as if he was desperately fighting against the medicinal power of forgetting water, and he wanted to deeply instill the woman in his eyes in his heart and never forget it.

Ruxin's heart thumped, and her cheeks were stained with a faint crimson.

"You still owe me a lot of pills!"

But Li Qingshan's next words made Nina slightly stunned, her expression was as usual, and she smiled: "Haven't you already used the rest of the pills to buy Forget Water?"

"When!?"

"Oops, you forgot. ”

"You don't bluff me, how could I forget, give me some memory water, that's the antidote!"

Li Qingshan stretched out his hand and said, although there was no way to deceive the magical power of the hedgehog, but under the suppression of the spirit turtle, it was not difficult to control his own thoughts and restrain the power of forgetting water.

But this time, my mind was always a little muddy, so I asked the initiator in front of me for an antidote.

Ruxin does not fake the color: "If you have the ability, think for yourself!"

Li Qingshan was slightly stunned: "Are you angry?"

"Huh?" Ruxin came back to his senses, but found that he was a little indignant in his heart.

Li Qingshan smiled maliciously: "It seems that I have to discuss it with Qiong Zhi." ”

"What are you discussing?"

"A manly husband, three wives and four concubines, is actually very common, right. Li Qingshan smiled, in this regard, his original ambition was not small, thinking that Chu Tian and the others could hug left and right, his request did not seem to be too much.

Together, these thoughts will spread like weeds, and then like the heart, the vision is a little different.

The two of them have always spoken in the way of sound transmission, in order to avoid people noticing the abnormality, they are looking ahead and communicating with their peripheral vision.

But after hearing this, Ruxin turned her head, smiled sweetly, and used her aura, and her voice thundered on Li Qingshan's eardrums: "Be your mother's big dream of spring and autumn!"

"I won!" Li Qingshan smiled silently, his lips opened and closed, and he deliberately used "say".

When the two get along, they always joke constantly, and they win by provoking each other's feelings. When this joke is serious, I'm afraid that even Li Qingshan himself can't say it clearly.

I only feel that getting along with Ruxin has always been very relaxed, and I just took the forgotten water to carry the news of Fu Qingjin, although Ruxin did not delve into it, she must have known some of his secrets: for example, he had seen Elder Feilong, and even Elder Feilong's Sumeru Ring was in his hand.

But he didn't have any worries in his heart, he had a wonderful trust, seeing that Ruxin was depressed, Li Qingshan smiled and said: "Keep the pill if you want, there is not much left anyway, but a bottle of potion is not enough to make me forget you, and you are not Meng Po!"

Hearing Li Qingshan's words, Ruxin didn't know what it was like, and suddenly came back to her senses, "I'm not Meng Po...... It seems that this forgetful water is not very effective against cultivators, Master Chu's side, it should be no problem! I think it's just a painting. ”

......

"Master!"

Hundreds of scholastic institutes, feeling the disappearance of Master Chu's Taoist breath, the painter's disciples could no longer care about the ban, broke into the house, screamed, and couldn't help but cry like rain, crying bitterly.

I saw the "master's wife" standing at the table at a loss, although she was in tears, she didn't have much sadness, and she looked very dazed. I was very dissatisfied in my heart: "The master is really stupid, how can a painting be worth a lifetime of hard work." ”

No one paid attention to her, and a group of people carefully put Chu Shidao on the bed, covered it with a white cloth, carried it to the main hall and placed it, waiting for Chu Danqing, a personal disciple, to come back and make the decision.

Her hand was lonely in the air, but she didn't know what to do, and it felt like she had returned to a hundred years ago, when it was first painted.

Draw!

She turned her head suddenly, looked at the blank painting paper on the wall, looked at the corner of the drawing paper, which had faded into a dark red seal, and put the three words "Chu Shidao" over and over again.

In Zhuxuan, the young man frowned, although he was very dissatisfied with his "clumsiness", he still printed his seal vigorously.

That was their first encounter.

Time passes like water, and the memories that are scattered as flying smoke gather again. The first time I talked to him, the first time I cooked food for him, the first time I quarreled with him, because she deliberately stained his newly painted beauty, who made him fascinated to watch endlessly.

There was a faint smile in her eyes, and she hurried for a hundred years, as if she had experienced it again, and she suddenly smiled, "Why, will you forget?" and scolded again: "Old thing, do this boring thing." ”

Saying and scolding, he walked into the blank drawing paper.

A painter disciple came back to pick up Chu Shidao's clothes, and was going to wait for Chu Danqing to come back, bathe and change Chu Shidao's clothes, and found that "she" was no longer there.

Looking left and right, I saw the scroll on the wall, the beauty was the same, and the smile was smiling, but the smile gradually blurred.

The painter disciple rubbed his eyes vigorously, suspecting that he had misunderstood.

The beauty in the painting gradually melts, scattering into rouge and cyan pigments, flowing down from the painting paper.

In the blink of an eye, the color ran out, leaving only a blank piece of drawing paper, a gust of spring breeze blew through the house, the painting scroll swayed, and only the dark red seal in the corner remained.

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