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Zhuang Minghao turned around and saw Qin Wuyan leaning his head slightly, staring at the three words of "library" on the plaque. He couldn't turn his eyes and hissed: "keep up, you are really a bumpkin from the countryside who has never seen the world."
Qin speechless, quickly follow the steps of Zhuang Minghao, step by step.
Push open the first door, the sun shines in from the wide open window, the mottled dust in the air dances in the halo, and there is a low cough inside.
Zhuang Minghao walked in, quickly turned to the stairs, looked down at the people sitting on the ground, raised his foot and kicked: "old man, I sent someone here to help me find some refining formula of pills. Look at him."
The old man raised his head, looked at Zhuang Minghao, and fell on Qin Wuyan behind him. Qin Wuyan lowered his head slightly, respectful and modest.
After listening to Zhuang Qingyun's words, Qin Wuyan tried to weaken his sense of existence wherever he appeared.
He knows better than anyone that a tree catches wind and a gun shoots a bird in the head.
The old man's clothes were clean, but in a mess, and his beard was also in a mess. It seemed that he hadn't been shaved for a long time, and his gray and white color had been falling to his chest.
A head of gray white messy hair, greasy, it seems that for a long time did not wash.
He leaned against the wall, holding a book in his hand, squinted at Qin Wuyan, then nodded, dropped his head, and continued to read.
Zhuang Minghao didn't want to stay in such a place for a moment. After explaining, he turned around and left.
Qin Wuyan looked at the old man in front of him. When Zhuang Minghao left, he knelt down and picked up the books that the old man had thrown aside. He put them neatly and asked respectfully, "old man, where are the books for refining pills?"
The wizard raised his eyes, fiddled with the copper money in his hand and stared at Qin Wuyan: "what's your name?"
"Qin has no words."
The wizard looked at him up and down, frowned slightly, and quickly spread out: "it's you."
Qin Wuyan pretends to know nothing.
Wizard arm, want to get up, but his legs can not make strength, can only move on the ground.
Qin Wuyan held the man up and put him in a wheelchair.
The wizard sat in the wheelchair and directed Qin Wuyan: "put these books back to their original places."
Qin Wuyan had to put back the stack of books on the ground.
Qin Wuyan saw that the wizard didn't seem to like him very much. He arched his hand and said, "old man, if you have anything else to do, please tell me. I'll go upstairs first and look for the books I want to read."
in the evening, when Qin Diyang was about to go down the stairs to find the book, he could only hear the strange words of Quyin Sometimes it's majestic, sometimes it's melodious, sometimes it's not closely connected, even sometimes it's inflexible.
Looking at the dim light of the window, Qin Wuyan put the book on the shelf and went downstairs with ease.
When he arrived downstairs, he was about to say goodbye to the wizard, but Qin Wuyan accidentally stepped on the air and almost slipped down the stairs. Fortunately, he grasped the handrail in time and managed to stand still, but also interrupted the sound of the wizard playing the flute. Qin Wuyan was about to say sorry when he saw the wizard turning his head, looking at his direction and spitting out a mouthful of blood www.mylovenov el.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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Zhuang Minghao turned around and saw Qin Wuyan leaning his head slightly, staring at the three words of "library" on the plaque. He couldn't turn his eyes and hissed: "keep up, you are really a bumpkin from the countryside who has never seen the world."
Qin speechless, quickly follow the steps of Zhuang Minghao, step by step.
Push open the first door, the sun shines in from the wide open window, the mottled dust in the air dances in the halo, and there is a low cough inside.
Zhuang Minghao walked in, quickly turned to the stairs, looked down at the people sitting on the ground, raised his foot and kicked: "old man, I sent someone here to help me find some refining formula of pills. Look at him."
The old man raised his head, looked at Zhuang Minghao, and fell on Qin Wuyan behind him. Qin Wuyan lowered his head slightly, respectful and modest.
After listening to Zhuang Qingyun's words, Qin Wuyan tried to weaken his sense of existence wherever he appeared.
He knows better than anyone that a tree catches wind and a gun shoots a bird in the head.
The old man's clothes were clean, but in a mess, and his beard was also in a mess. It seemed that he hadn't been shaved for a long time, and his gray and white color had been falling to his chest.
A head of gray white messy hair, greasy, it seems that for a long time did not wash.
He leaned against the wall, holding a book in his hand, squinted at Qin Wuyan, then nodded, dropped his head, and continued to read.
Zhuang Minghao didn't want to stay in such a place for a moment. After explaining, he turned around and left.
Qin Wuyan looked at the old man in front of him. When Zhuang Minghao left, he knelt down and picked up the books that the old man had thrown aside. He put them neatly and asked respectfully, "old man, where are the books for refining pills?"
The wizard raised his eyes, fiddled with the copper money in his hand and stared at Qin Wuyan: "what's your name?"
"Qin has no words."
The wizard looked at him up and down, frowned slightly, and quickly spread out: "it's you."
Qin Wuyan pretends to know nothing.
Wizard arm, want to get up, but his legs can not make strength, can only move on the ground.
Qin Wuyan held the man up and put him in a wheelchair.
The wizard sat in the wheelchair and directed Qin Wuyan: "put these books back to their original places."
Qin Wuyan had to put back the stack of books on the ground.
Qin Wuyan saw that the wizard didn't seem to like him very much. He arched his hand and said, "old man, if you have anything else to do, please tell me. I'll go upstairs first and look for the books I want to read."
in the evening, when Qin Diyang was about to go down the stairs to find the book, he could only hear the strange words of Quyin Sometimes it's majestic, sometimes it's melodious, sometimes it's not closely connected, even sometimes it's inflexible.
Looking at the dim light of the window, Qin Wuyan put the book on the shelf and went downstairs with ease.
When he arrived downstairs, he was about to say goodbye to the wizard, but Qin Wuyan accidentally stepped on the air and almost slipped down the stairs. Fortunately, he grasped the handrail in time and managed to stand still, but also interrupted the sound of the wizard playing the flute. Qin Wuyan was about to say sorry when he saw the wizard turning his head, looking at his direction and spitting out a mouthful of blood www.mylovenov el.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Zhuang Minghao turned around and saw Qin Wuyan leaning his head slightly, staring at the three words of "library" on the plaque. He couldn't turn his eyes and hissed: "keep up, you are really a bumpkin from the countryside who has never seen the world." Qin speechless, quickly follow the steps of Zhuang Minghao, step by step. Push open the first door, the sun shines in from the wide open window, the mottled dust in the air dances in the halo, and there is a low cough inside. Zhuang Minghao walked in, quickly turned to the stairs, looked down at the people sitting on the ground, raised his foot and kicked: "old man, I sent someone here to help me find some refining formula of pills. Look at him." The old man raised his head, looked at Zhuang Minghao, and fell on Qin Wuyan behind him. Qin Wuyan lowered his head slightly, respectful and modest. After listening to Zhuang Qingyun's words, Qin Wuyan tried to weaken his sense of existence wherever he appeared. He knows better than anyone that a tree catches wind and a gun shoots a bird in the head. The old man's clothes were clean, but in a mess, and his beard was also in a mess. It seemed that he hadn't been shaved for a long time, and his gray and white color had been falling to his chest. A head of gray white messy hair, greasy, it seems that for a long time did not wash. He leaned against the wall, holding a book in his hand, squinted at Qin Wuyan, then nodded, dropped his head, and continued to read. Zhuang Minghao didn't want to stay in such a place for a moment. After explaining, he turned around and left. Qin Wuyan looked at the old man in front of him. When Zhuang Minghao left, he knelt down and picked up the books that the old man had thrown aside. He put them neatly and asked respectfully, "old man, where are the books for refining pills?" The wizard raised his eyes, fiddled with the copper money in his hand and stared at Qin Wuyan: "what's your name?" "Qin has no words." The wizard looked at him up and down, frowned slightly, and quickly spread out: "it's you." Qin Wuyan pretends to know nothing. Wizard arm, want to get up, but his legs can not make strength, can only move on the ground. Qin Wuyan held the man up and put him in a wheelchair. The wizard sat in the wheelchair and directed Qin Wuyan: "put these books back to their original places." Qin Wuyan had to put back the stack of books on the ground. Qin Wuyan saw that the wizard didn't seem to like him very much. He arched his hand and said, "old man, if you have anything else to do, please tell me. I'll go upstairs first and look for the books I want to read." in the evening, when Qin Diyang was about to go down the stairs to find the book, he could only hear the strange words of Quyin Sometimes it's majestic, sometimes it's melodious, sometimes it's not closely connected, even sometimes it's inflexible. Looking at the dim light of the window, Qin Wuyan put the book on the shelf and went downstairs with ease. When he arrived downstairs, he was about to say goodbye to the wizard, but Qin Wuyan accidentally stepped on the air and almost slipped down the stairs. Fortunately, he grasped the handrail in time and managed to stand still, but also interrupted the sound of the wizard playing the flute. Qin Wuyan was about to say sorry when he saw the wizard turning his head, looking at his direction and spitting out a mouthful of blood www.mylovenov el.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
