The absolute gem of a certain comic series

Chapter 237 Reassessment

Most of the afternoon has passed.

Qin Yurou searched for her master for a long time, but could not find him. She secretly blamed her master for where he had gone.

Logically speaking, shouldn't we be drinking tea with that boring boy at this time?

Beishan Shizuku stood under the eaves of the main hall, with a trace of uncontrollable sadness deep in her eyes. What on earth is Qin Yurou doing?

The motive is unclear, the purpose is unknown, and he is scurrying around like a fly that has lost its direction.

Si Boda also commented silently that Qin Yurou probably had something wrong with her brain.

Although he is very good-looking, it does not mean that he is smart. When necessary, he can seize on his weaknesses and try to deceive him.

Kitayama Shizuku's long bangs were blowing in the wind. The weather was strangely cold, and she could already feel the chill on her body.

Especially when the snow begins to melt, the temperature drops sharply, and the cool wind blows freely in this area.

"Ignore her, just find an excuse to leave, and see if there is any special way to leave this suspended platform." Sibo Tatsuya said.

Kitayama Shizuku Qiong's nose twitched, feeling a bit of cold air. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and her body couldn't help shaking, trying to suppress the trembling voice.

"Okay, Tatsuya-san..."

Kitayama Shizuku glanced at Qin Yurou, who was pacing back and forth not far away, and then looked directly at the small courtyard in front of her. This seemed to be the small courtyard where Mr. Mo's friend Li Chen lived.

Compared with the splendor of the main hall in broad daylight, the small courtyard looks a little shabby, but it does not lose its style.

After all, the mountain is not high, if there are immortals, there will be spirits...

Although Mr. Li has not yet cultivated to that level, he will arrive sooner or later in the future, it is just a matter of time.

In fact, Kitayama Shizuku has always had a doubt in her heart, which is the sudden change in the scene in front of her early in the morning.

Although it was relatively urgent, seeing that Mr. Mo's face looked a little baffled, I knew it wasn't him.

Could it be that there is a strategic magician in Tianwu Pavilion who masters space magic?

At the same time, I also want to thank the stranger. After all, it would be really embarrassing if that happened.

Kitayama Shizuku looked to the side and was about to speak, but her already cute expression became even more cute. Where is she?

Where is Qin Yurou? Just ran away?

Uh...that's really...unreliable...

Kitayama Shizuku had been hit by the cold wind for a long time under the eaves, her body was trembling, and she took steps towards the small courtyard.

The door to the small courtyard was ajar, and Kitayama Shizuku was hesitating about how to strike up a conversation with Li Chen.

"Come in, it's cold outside."

Kitayama Shizuku was slightly startled, but subconsciously replied, "Excuse me."

Then gently push open the door to the small courtyard.

But as soon as he stepped in, the extreme cold and warmth were extremely intertwined, and a feeling of extreme discomfort began to spread to the brain.

Kitayama Shizuku's pale face turned red instantly, her brain became dizzy, and the CAD on her bracelet flashed a few times and automatically disconnected.

For Li Chen, controlling radio signals was easier than just picking it up at his fingertips. It was nothing more than a matter of thought, no need to do anything.

...

On the other side, Sibo Da was also called over by his sister, but when he came back, he found that the signal was disconnected.

After analysis, we learned that it was probably because the signal was difficult to disconnect, and it was not because someone was deliberately interfering.

Shiba Tatsuya's heavy heart relaxed slightly.

If the signal can be interfered with, the danger level of Sect Leader Mo will be raised several levels.

...

Li Chen flicked the tea cup with a finger, the red tea rippled, and then he took a sip.

A circle of ripples seemed to pass through the teacup, spreading invisible in the air, and did not stop until it passed through her body.

It took a while for Kitayama Shizuku to regain her composure. She didn't know when her body was soaked with sweat. She pulled at her green clothes. They were sticky and disgusting. Although the rosy color on her face faded, it was still there. A little bit remains on it.

Li Chen admired it with a thick old face. It was rare to see three expressionless girls.

It seemed like a wonderful sight to make them blush.

So it’s a bit sad, why are the people in this world so good-looking?

Can you please let me be the person with good looks next time? This golden finger is really partial, deliberately belittling me, and almost losing my self-confidence.

Kitayama Shizuku was a little uncomfortable being stared at by a strange person, but it was just uncomfortable and did not contain any obscene meaning.

Then, in a state of embarrassment, Kitayama Shizuku stepped on the shallow snow in the small courtyard and came to the side of the stone table.

The stone chair seemed to have been cleaned, and the surface seemed to reflect the sun's rays.

Kitayama Shizuku tested the temperature with her hands, then relaxed and slowly sat on it.

Sniff, sniff~

A faint fragrance poured into the tip of the nose, and when he raised his head slightly, he saw a cup of tea in front of him.

Kitayama Shizuku's calm eyes continued to look up, and she found that he had retracted the movement in his hands and looked at each other.

Li Chen smiled and said, "Drink, warm yourself up. Although I am an old antique, don't think of me as one of those stubborn old antiques. I am usually more open-minded."

Kitayama Shizuku lowered her head to stare at the tea cup. The red tea reflected her face. She raised her hands to hold it. An extremely comfortable temperature spread from her palms to her heart.

Ah ~

I couldn't help but let out a soft sound that was extremely pleasant and comfortable...

The air seemed to read and judge: What a shameful sound.

Li Chen…

Kitayama Shizuku quickly picked up the tea cup and turned her head quickly, taking a sip.

Li Chen shrugged and decided not to expose it. He was a little embarrassed. After careful consideration, he chose to return to the rocking chair.

While Kitayama Shizuku was drinking tea, a wave of heat slowly spread out from her stomach, and her whole body felt warm.

I originally wanted to ask about what happened yesterday, and also when he was standing next to me just now.

But I lost myself and my direction in this very comfortable ocean of tenderness.

This tea is weird...

Kitayama Shizuku glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and saw that he had returned to the rocking chair.

In the snow, the rocking chair rocked up and down, bathed in the sunshine. At this moment, he looked like an old man, but his young and ordinary face seemed extremely inconsistent.

Kitayama Shizuku recalled the sound he just made.

How many times has this happened?

It seems to be the second time. I also discovered it once at high altitude yesterday, but it happened again so quickly for the second time.

Kitayama Shizuku wondered if she was a sensitive person and was particularly sensitive to certain things.

The last time I didn't say anything, it ended quickly, and the man in white robe didn't care.

And this time.

Kitayama Shizuku glanced at him again. He didn't seem to care, but she looked at his face that was slightly older than her.

Kitayama Shizuku didn't know why her ears started to become slightly warm involuntarily, and her face turned red again, which was more stunning than drinking fake wine.

Li Chen didn't say anything, and kept drinking tea silently. He picked up the history book in his left hand and started reading.

I don’t know how long this subtle atmosphere lasted.

It took a long time for Kitayama Shizuku to calm down. During this period, she glanced at him many times and found that he had been reading and lying on the rocking chair.

Do you really want to take him as a hostage?

Kitayama Shizuku thought that she might as well test it first, but suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

The head that had been turning away was finally willing to look straight ahead. A faint redness appeared on his face, but he said expressionlessly: "How old is Mr. Li?"