This feeling lasted for a long time, Wu Zhe suddenly got excited, reached out to fetch the inkstone from the desk next to him, and rubbed the ink.
Mu Qingya continued to help Wu Zhe comb. After watching her arrange the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, she stopped the comb in her hand and asked her to get up to write.
[Silence is better than sound at this time], a few words came alive on the paper.
Although the languages of the two worlds are different, the font structure and writing style are similar. Under the translation of the powerful evolutionary organism, the charm of this sentence was basically transformed into the seven characters of this world.
Moreover, Wu Zhe used seven consecutive fonts to write continuously for fun. Weibei, Xingkai, Maocao, Songti, Youyuan, Lishu, Yanti...
Although Mu Qingya's appreciation of calligraphy and classics is not as good as that of everyone, she still has a good appreciation, and she was stunned immediately.
"You, how do you know so many characters?" Mu Qingya almost dropped her comb, and her sign language was not standard.
"Hehe, my family was poor when I was a child..." Wu Zhe used the street corner he was most used to to make an introduction: "I often helped a gentleman write letters on the street, so I learned a few words in a mess. This is what I write most often. , very skilled."
"That sentence is really good." Mu Qingya boasted in sign language. Knowing that she was talking nonsense, she put the paper aside and didn't care about it.
Continue to help Wu Zhe sort it out, of course, the leisurely atmosphere just now can't be found for the time being.
The hair has basically been combed and made into the willow temple style of a girl who has not left the pavilion. The bangs on the forehead and the ends of the hair on the temples were kept a little longer, making Wu Zhe's eyelashes even more curled up.
After Mu Qingya helped comb her hair, she asked Wu Zhe in sign language: "You really don't intend to make it look ugly?"
Wu Zhe shook his head: "This looks quite satisfactory, why do you want to be ugly? Oh, yes, you mentioned it."
She remembered that Mu Qingya once said that she deliberately pretended to be ugly in order to avoid some troubles during the journey.
Mu Qingya smiled slightly.
Wu Zhe didn't even think about making himself look ugly or disguise himself as a man.
Now this body makes her feel like playing with a female number. And it's a real female number, not worried about being asked for QQ, YY, video, or
The shemale number...
Seeing that Wu Zhe had no intention of acting ugly, Mu Qingya didn't try to persuade her much, and picked up some yellowish rouge to make herself look worse.
"It's a waste." Wu Zhe sighed.
Mu Qingya is a natural beauty. Although she is not as fair and translucent as Wu Zhe's body, her complexion is also pink, and her facial features are the model of a high-quality and exquisite beauty. Coupled with the silhouette of martial arts practice, anyone will be tempted after seeing it.
So when she formed a team in Zongmen, she was quite noticed. It's just that because I can't speak, I didn't join the team for a while, so I joined Wu Zhe and others.
Mu Qingya made herself ugly a lot, and now she is with Wu Zhe, it seems that Wu Zhe is very cute.
"Young lady, how can I pretend to be ugly..." Wu Zhe sighed, and said directly without using sign language.
Mu Qingya didn't take it seriously, but suddenly tilted her head to look at Wu Zhe for a while, and said in sign language: "Huh? Why do you grow more and more beautiful, girl?"
"Ah? What did you say?" Wu Zhe was taken aback. He was discovered that his evolution was too fast, so he quickly pretended to be stupid.
Mu Qingya gestured again: "We've only known each other for a few days, why is it like an eighteenth change? You haven't turned eighteen yet."
Wu Zhe laughed at himself and said, "Women's college has changed at eighteen? I seem to be only fourteen?"
"What do you mean? I'm surprised, you're getting more and more beautiful." After Mu Qingya gestured, she put her hand on her chin and looked at it for a while, then gestured again: "If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will be able to choose a concubine in the future. Let Zong Zhilian introduce you, maybe you can be a Jin princess or something."
"No wonder." Wu Zhe rolled his eyes, put soft whips, double scimitars next to his body, dart bags, bows and arrows and other weapons on his back, and dressed himself as a female weapon dealer.
Mu Qingya pulled down the quiver, smiled and gestured: "If you give up these things, study the etiquette of a lady seriously for a few years, and control your temper, you will definitely have the hope of becoming a royal concubine."
"Are you willing to be a princess?" Wu Zhe asked back.
Mu Qingya quickly shook her head.
"That's right, it seems that you know it too. Once you enter a wealthy family, it's as deep as the sea, and the courtyard is so deep..." Wu Zhe said a lot of bad things like being a princess.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to tease you." Mu Qingya quickly waved her hands to show that she would stop teasing Wu Zhe.
She was willing to tease like this, which made Wu Zhe a little happy, which showed that the relationship between the two had reached the level of more than girlfriends.
Wait, girlfriend? Uh... well, so far only so far.
Wu Zhe thought about it for a while, and although he was a little ambiguous at times, it was not considered a spark of love on the whole.
There are mostly two situations that cause a woman to have lily emotions: one is that she has been beaten by a man, and the other is that she really has a relationship with another woman after experiencing life and death together.
Take your time and take your time. Wu Zhe picked up his luggage and lightly pulled Mu Qingya's hand to go out.
As soon as Wu Zhe came out of the guest room, he found two unfamiliar warriors standing on both sides of the corridor.
Seeing Wu Zhe coming out, the two warriors hurriedly cupped their hands and said in unison: "As ordered by my son, keep quiet here. Since the girl has already come out, I invite you."
After the two made the gesture of asking for toilet, they went downstairs expressionlessly.
Both Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya were puzzled.
Of course, Wu Zhe didn't know the identity of Mr. Yin, not even Mu Qingya.
At that time, Mu Qingya only vaguely saw Mr. Yin from the window, but she didn't know that he was from the Magic Sound Valley.
In contrast, Mr. Yin was apologizing to Zong Zhilian and others on the first floor at that time, but he didn't see her.
But even if he saw it, he didn't know that this woman was from the Lianyin family.
There are quite a number of people in the two families, and the grievances and enmities happened in the previous generation. Nowadays, most of the young people in their teens and twenties have never met each other.
Young Master Yin's flute sound at that time did not use internal force or special techniques, so Mu Qingya naturally did not recognize that it was the sound skills of a family enemy.
Go downstairs to join Hu Yunshang and others. Hu Yunshang was a little shy and embarrassed to say that he stayed on guard last night, just about to open his mouth to mention the matter of the two warriors and the flute player, but a hearty voice sounded.
"Good morning, girl." Mr. Yin has already entered the hall from outside the door, and behind him are the two warriors just now.
What is this pretentious and unrestrained Mr. Mensao doing here? Wu Zhe looked outside, curled his lips and said, "It's almost noon, you still say it's early?"
Mr. Yin choked, and quickly said: "It's only natural for a beauty to sleep well in spring. It's the sun that rises early, and it's never too late."
When the other women heard what he said, they might cover their lips and smile.
But Wu Zhe replied casually: "Brother is thick-skinned, the sky is wide and the earth is wide, in fact, I am not as good as it is, I admire it."
Don't give face at all!
Hu Yunshang felt great in his heart.