In this case, the old housekeeper had no countermeasures for a while.

Some people complained, "Shiniang, why don't you pay attention when you sew?"

Li Shiniang opened her eyes wide. "I said early in the morning that this feather has never been processed. It's fragile. I'm afraid it can't be done. You say it's OK. There's something wrong. Why is it all on me?"

Luo Shihe combs the mirror. In order to show the beauty of a banshee, desso specially puts on a heavy color, and also prepares a beautiful pupil that can be worn: it is made of fresh ox's eye cornea. Now looking at the beautiful and refined appearance of the person in the mirror, she is actually dying of complacency. She exclaimed in her heart: I'm good-looking! Good looking!

Now when she saw that the neon colored feather coat was going to be destroyed, Miss Biao was very depressed, but she didn't speak.

Seeing Luo Shihe's dress, Kun Dao envies and yearns for Luo Shihe's beauty. She jumps down from the wall of the courtyard and walks quietly into the crowd.

After all, Lu Zhengkang is a monk. Even if he has closed his cultivation, he can still feel his opponent's undisguised Qi. As Kun Dao approaches slowly, his left eyelid starts to jump. Every time he approaches, his eyelid will jump faster, and his own heartbeat is still stable under his control. This will be a flaw after all. When Kun Dao passed by Lu Zhengkang's right hand, he took a deep breath and his eyelids stopped beating.

Kun Dao stops and goes to see Lu Zhengkang.

In her eyes, this mortal is young and promising. At about ten years old, he has a good family skill, which shows that he has excellent understanding. Looking at him, he has all kinds of veins, which shows that he has excellent roots and bones. Looking at him with Wangqi skill, he has a thick layer of merit and virtue, which shows that he is blessed. Most importantly, he is handsome His face and figure are even and straight. His eyes are half closed. His thick eyelashes cast a deep shadow, vaguely revealing his wet eyes. Just a pair of eyes seem to be talking about thousands of words. Moreover, he has a calm temperament, which is hard to find in young people.

Lu Zhengkang turned his eyes slightly and looked at the void where Kun Tao was hiding.

His eyes had no focal length, but they were really looking at each other. One knew it, the other pretended to know nothing.

Kun Dao stares at Lu Zhengkang's eyeballs. The light spot in her brown iris is moving and flickering, as if the light and dark are crisscrossing on an Amber Ring pond. Through the reflection of her eyes, she can feel the warm atmosphere of the warm winter sun above her head. In the change of her eyes, she detects a sly smile. This person's affinity seems to seep It's in the bone. Kun Dao then lowered her head and avoided his sight. She hurried to Luo Shihe's body and pinched the seal to protect her feather coat and crown, which was very firm.

At this time, Li Shiniang asked the second young lady to stand up and act. She wanted to judge how long the dress could last.

Luo Shihe naturally did as he said. Li Shiniang looked at him and his face became pleasantly surprised. "Well, this feather coat is worthy of my Shiniang's work. It's so strong that it's more than enough to survive tonight. I just hope that the second son won't be too impatient at that time."

As soon as this word came out, everyone began to laugh. Luo Shihe didn't understand it. He just scratched his head. "If he dares to move my clothes, I'll fight with him!"

"Yes, yes! That's right. " Everyone echoed, but the smile was really withered.

Kun Dao is also laughing, covering her mouth with the sleeve of wide Taoist robe. She looks at the crowd in a dignified way, but it seems to be watching a play on the stage. She will sympathize with the people on the stage, but will not really join in.

Lu Zhengkang didn't know what the monk thought, and he couldn't judge each other's appearance and age. After all, he judged the world by his basic five senses. He didn't use divinity and Taoism, and he didn't practice special pupil magic power. Naturally, his observation of the world was relatively slow, but he also guessed that the monk should be young, lively and playful Ge is pure and good-natured. Otherwise, he would not follow Luo Shihe and protect him secretly. He would not watch for a long time and help others.

With this basic judgment, he was slightly upset.

If there is a real conflict, he still has some problems, but he will never show mercy. This is of course contradictory. As a demon, his compassion is contrary to professional ethics, and he really shows his indifference to life. His disciples killed so many people, but the real spirit is still in his underworld.

However, his career doesn't determine his character. He has no restrictions in his life. If a simple cultivation method can transform him, it's better to go back to the time when he first crossed.

The weight of life in Lu Zhengkang's hands has always been a vague concept. It should be said that when a person's ability is big enough, moving gently will kill many innocent people. In this state, as long as the strong show a little humanitarian care, they will be grateful. In this case, don't let the secular vision affect their lives.

He won't worry about how many people he killed, and he won't be happy to help the weak. Lu Zhengkang, a passer-by in his life, has rationally chosen to ignore him. Maybe he will also work for the well-being of the people in the future, but it doesn't prevent him from being a less bad devil.It was at this time that he had a good feeling for the monk who was hiding in the dark. When the monk was watching a play, how could Lu Zhengkang not be on the stage to observe the people under the stage?

This kind of silent, tacit understanding of each other, or even a subtle experience that one party can't detect, is very rare. Lu Zhengkang expected some monks to stay until the end of the final performance.

……

At the Lantern Festival, the streets are full of jubilant people.

Luo Shiqi said goodbye to the two brothers and went to yunlailou with a group of instructors. He was very excited. "I'm relieved that I don't see my cousin today."

Di sou asked: "second young master, do you really don't love miss Biao?"

"I I don't know. Anyway, my engagement with her has been made. What can I do if I oppose it? "

"Are you really only interested in Chongming bird?"

Luo Shiqi was standing in the crowd, surrounded by the instructors. He lowered his head and looked at the lights and candles on all sides. He pulled out three or five thin and narrow shadows for him, but it was like the shadow overlooking him. If people fly to the sky, there must be no shadow, right?

What he likes is the name of Chongming bird. Chongming is shining, warm and aloof. It has no constraint of fate. It can shed its feathers and fly when it is unrestrained. Who doesn't like this abstract thing? All those who have some spiritual pursuits will like it.

In the shadow of the roadside Lantern Festival, there are crouching vagrants. Outside the festive crowd, there are human bodies standing on the outline of the building. I'm afraid they don't like Chongming bird. They like meat and warm blanket.

Luo Shiqi was looking at the crowd. He had not seen his cousin for a day.

He burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing

"I just feel like I've grown up. Chongming bird is a fake. "

How come you don't play according to the routine?!