After Chapter 529, he was responsible for taking care of her hair.
After Chapter 529, he was responsible for taking care of her hair.
"Wait a minute? Why should I listen to someone surnamed Di like that? I'll cultivate if I want to! Yes! I'll break through first, then worry about that."
The spiritual energy in the garden is thin, but I can make up for it with spirit stones!
Without hesitation, he first turned around and checked around like a thief to make sure that the man surnamed Di wasn't watching from the shadows, then immediately patted the storage bag.
In the blink of an eye, a purple crystal the size of an egg appeared in his palm.
Just as Mu Zhen happily settled into his seat on the stone chair, about to begin absorbing the spiritual energy from the crystal...
"what are you doing?"
Mu Zhen swayed, almost falling off the chair in fright, her eyes twitching violently a few times.
Is this guy crazy? He does nothing productive all day but stalk me.
It's not like we won't have free time in the future, so can't we learn slowly?
Do you really have to eat your way to fatness in one go?
Damn it! They rush me to eat, rush me to shower, and even a trip to the toilet can't be more than five minutes.
I never realized Emperor Tianhuang was so monstrous!
Even more suffocating than those overly controlling, "tiger parents"!
He cursed inwardly, but his body wisely sat up straight.
Sigh! This kid's fussiness is actually quite good. Maybe we should just let him get married and have kids normally.
Oh my god, what a terrible thing his kid must have done! If he doesn't cause the kid psychological trauma, I'll change my surname to his!
Behind a cluster of flowering trees that were about two people tall, the man emerged from the shadows, his face sharp, staring coldly at her without blinking.
For the first time, Mu Zhen found Di Tianhuang even more annoying than the sticky and clingy Huangfu Zique.
You can't get angry, because their excuse is always "I'm doing this for your own good," right?
Sigh... Sigh! It wasn't this difficult when Fox Girl taught me to play the piano!
Although I only studied it for one day, I can already play several lines of "A Laugh in the Vast Ocean".
How come when it comes to the guqin, you can't even figure out the two tigers?
No wonder everyone says that Eastern musical instruments are the hardest to learn!
Smiling, she put away the spirit stones, placed her hands back on the strings, and began chanting a numbers song in rhythm: "1231, 1231, 345, 345..."
However, though physically present, his mind was elsewhere, filled with thoughts of Long Yuan and the others discussing their cultivation experiences in the training room, in a warm and joyful atmosphere.
Upon seeing this, Emperor Tianhuang turned and left.
Mu Zhen's eyes darted around the various exits, but she never saw the person leave the garden. So the guy was still hiding in some corner, keeping a close watch.
When I think of the Emperor Kunqin again, I no longer feel the same longing as I did at the beginning.
He plucked the strings out of tune a few times, his mind filled with countless thoughts.
Am I really suited to the vocal-dominant path?
Before I came across the guqin, I always thought it was just a few strings, and since others could play it so easily, I figured anyone could learn it sooner or later if they studied diligently.
I only found out after getting to know them...
More deadly than studying
At least the textbooks have interesting pictures that can arouse students' curiosity.
This sheet music... damn it!
Why is it that when it's Longyuan's turn, it's all about a powerful golden dragon, but when it comes to me, I have to learn some elegant and difficult techniques before I can even control my treasure?
He moved his buttocks, and soon his posture became crooked and awkward.
It's like needles have grown on the chair.
On a large tree where the light was barely adequate, Emperor Tianhuang listened to the complaints, shook his head, and a somewhat helpless smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
He continued drawing, having completely handed over the remote-controlled airplane technology to the Hong family's technical staff.
However, since they still need Hong Laozu to continue to maintain them, they have no choice but to demonstrate some value again.
It integrates power technology, communication technology, and network technology, delivering a little bit every few days, ensuring that the Hong family wouldn't want them to have any accidents until they left.
This is a massive undertaking, and he can't possibly stay and help them complete it all.
Therefore, we can only leave the blueprints in a way that they can understand. As for things like base stations and fiber optic cables, let these ancient people figure it out themselves.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that guy was slacking off again.
He shook his head and sighed again. It seemed that the plan to force her to learn the guqin was no longer feasible. This person had no talent whatsoever in the guqin.
It's also possible that I'm not a suitable mentor.
If we really have a child in the future... that's different. You can discipline the child, but if you really lay a hand on Mu Yunya, it will definitely lead to a fight.
It could even escalate into a group fight.
The five of them ganged up on him!
Don't think he didn't notice; Fu Tingyu's eyes were also completely on this woman.
How long has it been since anyone mentioned Bai Luoluo?
When the topic comes up, it's always about discussing how to deal with it.
Those 'wonderful' campus days seem like a lifetime ago!
Seeing the woman still lying on the table staring at the sheet music, pretending to be very serious, he frowned, picked up a leaf between two fingers, and flicked it out with a whoosh.
'Snapped! '
The leaf just grazed Mu Zhen's ear and then embedded itself in the stone behind him. Mu Zhen turned around and stared in disbelief.
Holy crap! Is there really such a big difference between the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining?
I can only nail leaves to the stone wall, but the Heavenly God can pierce leaves deep into the heart of the stone!
He rubbed the ear that had almost left him, immediately straightened his back, vigorously rubbed his head, and then resignedly embarked on the path of the great scholar Mu.
The crescent moon is like a knife, surrounded by stars.
The garden was filled with the croaking of frogs and the sweet fragrance of flowers.
The stunningly beautiful woman diligently practiced her zither skills.
Because of the accelerated pace of his cultivation, his hair was no longer the buzz cut he had when he first entered the city.
His hair had grown quite a bit long since he left the holy site today.
In the afternoon, Huangfu Zique personally trimmed the hair and used a hairdryer to set it.
This makes a slightly fluffy 3/7 parted hairstyle look quite neat and stylish.
He also made numerous promises that he would never have to worry about taking care of his hair again.
Hair washing, cutting, and styling – Huangfu Zique handles it all.
Mu Zhen naturally wouldn't bother the other party like that; trimming would suffice.
He is now genuinely terrified of Huangfu Zique's intense gaze.
Mu Zhen was also very troubled by this matter; the plot had completely gone awry, and now even Fu Tingyu was…
How did it turn out like this?
It must be because there are too few women around him!
Those guys had such high levels of hormones, and with nowhere to release them, they could only keep an eye on him every day.
On the tree, a man was wearing a dark gray silk nightgown embroidered with silver dragons, with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
With long legs casually bent, back against a tree trunk, drawing board resting on his knees, focused expression, his brushstrokes flowing like dragons and snakes.
Because she had just taken a shower, her bangs, which she usually combed back meticulously without leaving a single strand, were now all loose and soft, lying flat against her forehead.
She wasn't wearing her gold-rimmed glasses, so she looked much younger than usual.
He seemed like a cool, aloof young man who had just graduated from high school.
Those eyes truly possessed a sharp and imposing aura; when not smiling, they exuded a dignified and solemn air.
It made people hesitant to go up and disturb them.
Like the tiny pit I tried to get close to take pictures of several times.
This person looks mature, composed, and sharp when wearing glasses, but why does he seem even fiercer now?
Who said men are most attractive when they're focused on their work? It's actually quite terrifying!
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