The alien species of the city arrives

Zhang Hui went out from Xu Gui’s study, recalling what Xu Gui said, if he had a mediocre aptitude for cultivation and didn’t take this path, he could only find an errand to eat at the Zhigongyuan, the person he thought of first. It was the eyebrows, and the pure smile of eyebrows appeared in his mind, and he looked at him with round eyes when he was speaking.

"She definitely belongs to the type of person who has no talent for cultivation, so she can only work in the Zhigongyuan!" Zhang Hui laughed unconsciously with his eyebrows in his heart.

When he returned to his residence, he saw that the door of the house he lived in was half open. When he was about to approach, he happened to come out of his brows.

In the past few days, it has suddenly become hot. Only a thin goose-yellow shirt is worn on the outside of the eyebrows, which sets off a small face more pink and cute, and the shoulders are even thinner and thinner, which makes Zhang Hui look at it more and more. Pity.

Eyebrows saw Zhang Hui suddenly appear, his face was a little red, and he looked at Zhang Hui with round eyes, and smiled awkwardly: "The door... is open, I thought you were nearby, I'm looking for The black cat didn't find it, so he went in."

This is the first time Zhang Hui has seen such cramped and shy eyebrows. He felt his chest thumping, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "It doesn’t matter, it’s nothing. I can’t close this door from outside, I I don't care."

Meimei walked to the door, stood outside and closed the door. The door opened again by herself. She tried several times, but still couldn't close the door.

She frowned, thinking hard about the reason why the door couldn't close, and finally turned her head around looking for something to solve the problem.

Zhang Hui saw her being serious, and felt a little funny in his heart, but coldly opened his mouth: "Forget it, let it be like this."

"No, you have to close the door when you are away, so that I know you are not there at a glance." Meimei said to Zhang Hui confidently.

Zhang Hui's hand also pushed on the door, almost touching Meimei's hand: "Do you mean that you often come to me?"

She glanced at Zhang Hui with a sharp eyebrow, her eyes were a little panic, because she had always thought that Zhang Hui was a steady person, and suddenly saying this at this moment made her feel a little difficult to deal with.She quickly looked away, forced a smile, and said softly: "Isn't the black cat here with you!"

Eyebrow found a twine under the eaves, tied one end of the twine with a short stick, and tied the other end to the door bolt inside. When the short stick was inserted into the crack of the brick, the door closed firmly. On it.

She smiled triumphantly at Zhang Hui: "Look, isn't it easy to use?" After speaking, she found that a large amount of hemp rope had grown, and she asked Zhang Hui if she had a knife.

Zhang Hui shook his head like a bystander, watching what his eyebrows would think of next.

At this time, Fang Zhu just walked by.Meimei quickly walked to Fang Zhu and smiled politely: "Senior Brother Fang, can I borrow your sword to use it?"

"Of course." Fang Zhu saw his eyebrows, changed his usual bitter and miserable habit, pretending to be Yuan Zhixing's steady and graceful demeanor, raised his saber with both hands, handed it to his eyebrows, and smiled. nod.

Meimei took Fang Zhu's sword and returned to Zhang Hui's room, and pulled out the sword forcefully, with both arms open in an extremely exaggerated posture.

Fang Zhu kept looking at Meimei, wondering what she was going to do with her sword.

Meimei held the shining sword in one hand, and placed the twine on the threshold with the other hand, cutting the twine back and forth with the sword.The eyebrows are weak, and the hemp rope is so thick that they haven't been cut after several times.

Fang Zhu saw Mei Mei was cutting hemp rope with his sword as a saw. He immediately felt humiliated and hurried to go up, but he could not blame Mei Mei, so he had to look at it eagerly.

Zhang Hui saw the look of Meimei as a sword, and sighed in his heart: "Mr. Xu said that a person who has no talent for cultivation should be someone who uses a sword as a saw like Meimei, who has cut several times without cutting even the rope. Up."

Zhang Hui guessed that Fang Zhu must be distressed about his sword at this moment, so he squatted to one side to support his eyebrows: "Chop it. Chop it hard and it will break."

Meimei raised her head and looked at Zhang Hui. She felt that "chopping" sounded like a good idea, so she raised her sword and chopped it on the threshold. When she saw the rope was broken, she immediately smiled.

She put the sword away and handed it back to Fang Zhu, saying, "A good sword, it's too long and it's a bit in the way."

Fang Zhu was used as a saw in front of Zhang Hui. Of course he hated Zhang Hui, but he still tried his best to smile in front of Zhang Hui and took the sword and left immediately.

The eyebrows were trimmed, and the eyes quickly glanced at Zhang Hui's face. The rope was also fixed. She couldn't find anything else to say for a while, and there was a shy expression on her face.

"You should prepare well for the assessment. You should be able to stay. When you have time, go to my place to read and learn more." Meimei had planned to leave, and thought of what she wanted to say to Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui glanced hard at his eyebrows and joked, "Is reading useful? If reading is useful, won't you pass the assessment and become a formal disciple of Lushan?"

Eyebrows watched Zhang Hui teasing her about this. He looked unconvinced, pouting at Zhang Hui, and said, "What do you know, the cultivation practice mentioned by Mr. Xu is everywhere. I sort out those books every day to cultivate my character. Sooner or later, I will find a suitable path of practice for me."

Zhang Hui smiled in his heart: "Mr. Xu is indeed a scholar. He said that a person has poor aptitude is so euphemistic, but this silly girl still believes."

He stood obliquely behind his eyebrows, looking at the serious expression of his eyebrows, with an impulse to raise his hand and rub her head.He looked at her for a long time, and he seemed to feel the coldness and smoothness of her hair on his fingers. After rubbing his fingertips a few times, he could only dispel the thought.

Meimei also felt that Zhang Hui was looking at her. She felt a little uncomfortable. For fear that she would blush next, she quickly glanced at Zhang Hui and said, "I tell you that you don't understand." Step left.

Zhang Hui watched the back of Meimei disappear at the gate of the courtyard, recalling what had just happened, and stood there for a while.

Suddenly, the shout of Deng Hou at the gate of the courtyard awakened Zhang Hui.

"Ye Xiang is here again. This time it is just right to come to Lushan. It seems that the Great God of North Amen sent him to visit Lushan. I heard that Zhigengyuan, our Master, and Uncle Xiang are preparing to welcome him."

Zhang Hui thought to himself, Ye Xiang is really not easy. Last time everyone took a lot of effort to chase him away. He unexpectedly found his way back up to Lushan so quickly. It seems that his purpose this time is not simple. It will be more difficult to deal with.