After Nan Xun was stunned for a moment, his eyes became a little strange. "A-Ming, so your gentle appearance is... pretending?" Xue Ming reached out and rubbed her head, and said gently: "Of course not, but sometimes..." He paused and considered his words. , "It will be different."
Nan Xun turned his eyes and stared straight at him, "It's different? How is it different? Did A Ming keep his temper in front of me?" Before Xue Ming could answer, Nan Xun said sternly, "A Ming, you should be I know that no one is perfect, everyone has more or less flaws, you were too perfect before, but I felt uneasy, so you really don’t need to be too restrictive in front of me, what is in your heart, in front of me How to do it." "I don't want the you in front of me to be different from the real you. This will make me feel deceived. Look at me, why have you ever been hiding in front of you? My strengths and weaknesses You see it all."
When Xue Ming heard this, the curvature of the corners of his mouth that had just slowed down a little bit deeper again, "What Xun Xun said is very true. In fact, the real me is similar to now, but my behavior may be better than now... Meng Lang is a bit more, of course, I only You will be like this to Xunxun. Also, outsiders are probably more indifferent than they are now. Occasionally, your temper can be a little irritable." Nan Xun heard the word "irritable" and was thinking about the degree to which this irritability would develop into a family. Violent, I didn't expect the other party to add a sentence immediately, "Occasionally short-tempered is only for outsiders, Xun Xun need not worry." Nan Xun sighed.
It's okay, it's not a big problem, her Ah Ming is still very perfect in general.
"It's not like I haven't seen you Meng Lang before, and I forgot the Meng Lang words you said when you teased me in the secret realm of the sea of clouds? It's not enough to scare me.
As for being short-tempered occasionally, it's nothing. You follow me a lot to cultivate your body and you will become as calm as me in the future. You've never seen me yell at others. This is my good nature. "
When Xiao Ba in the space heard this, he immediately laughed: "Have a good character?" How often have you yelled at me? Of course, the Lord occasionally screams and screams, and we are half a catty. Nan Xun said the truth, and the look in his eyes suddenly became very vivid, "I tell you, losing your temper is the worst thing to do, what else can you do other than get angry with yourself
If someone scolds you, just scold you back. It's just this scold. We have to scold at a level, elegant and noble. We don't need to use foul language or obscenity. If you poke it right, you can still make the other party spit out a mouthful of old blood. If the other party hits you, let alone call back. "
Xiaoba: Dwarf oil, who always has a group of grass and mud horses galloping past in their heart, and hemp eggs rolling through their minds, or a few squatting grass jumping out of their hearts? Could this be considered optimized foul language? Xue Ming looked at Nan Xun, and said leisurely, "I find it troublesome. Many times when I feel unhappy in my heart, I kill people directly, so I can't see it." Nan Xun: ... It really doesn't need to be so cruel, dear.
"Don't worry about Xun Xun, this situation is very rare. After staying with Xun Xun for so long, my temperament of killing people at every turn has already subsided a lot."
Nan Xun: What else can I do? Of course I choose to forgive you. "A-Ming, what I've said so much to you is just the same thing. There are no perfect people in this world, so you don't have to be so perfect in front of me. I still have a lot of stinky problems in me. Don't you tolerate it?" Xue Ming lowered his eyes slightly and whispered: "Xun Xun said that if I have a bad temper that you can't tolerate, I have to change it."
Nan Xun groaned in his heart, is this a grievance? She chuckled, "Don't worry, my tolerance is very high, as long as it doesn't touch my bottom line, I am very tolerant to people, and even more tolerant to my boyfriend." Xue Ming's voice was low and gentle, " My Xun Xun is really a generous person."
Xiaoba: Xue Mingda, is it really good for you to talk nonsense like this? Although Nan Xun is not a person with a small stomach, he is by no means a generous person. "Okay, okay, let's go to work, practice swordsmanship or read a book or something, you just stare at me like this every day, can you stare at the heights?" Nan Xun pushed him gently, teasing: "Not all Said that men are very professional, why did A Ming pay attention to me? Women don't like men who do nothing."
Xue Ming thought about the word career, his eyes moved, and suddenly he said to her, "I understand."
Nan Xun thought: "What do you know? I'm just kidding. The cultivators in the world of self-cultivation seek Taoism all their lives, and cultivation is their career. Nan Xun just felt that this man stared at her with this kind of eyes every day, which made her a little overwhelmed. "I've finished reading the book Xun Xun borrowed for me last time. Maybe borrow a few more for me?" Xue Ming asked.
Nan Xun was puzzled, "You are already a cultivator of the Jindan period. Except for the last three floors of the Book Collection Pavilion, you can read other books casually. Why do you want me to borrow them?"
Qingshan Bookstore is a pagoda with a total of seven floors. The higher the level, the higher the cultivation level is, because some internal skills can only be seen by monks of high realm. Jindan cultivators can read the books on the first four floors, Nascent Soul cultivators can read the first five floors, and those who are above the body can read the first six floors. And the last level, the powerful person who needs at least the integration stage cultivation level, even the current head of Qingshan is not qualified to enter. It is said that the last floor of the tower contains the cultivation experience of all the ancestors of Qingshan Flying Ascension since the founding of the mountain, which is extremely precious!
In addition, there are rules in the library. Except for the peak masters who have cultivated above the Nascent Soul, the inner disciples of Qingshan can only read books in the library, and they are not allowed to take the book out of the library. Xue Ming rarely went to the library, and usually Nan Xun borrowed books for him to read.
A smile flashed across the man's eyes, and he said, "I thought Xun Xun liked to lend me books."
Nan Xun was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded, "Okay, you already knew my purpose before, but you deliberately didn't point it out."
The library is so big, and there are always some books that are used to fill the library, such as some miscellaneous records of cultivation. Although it talks about some history of the cultivation world, most of the records are interesting and interesting stories of cultivation.
As a cold white lotus fairy, how could Nan Xun let others know that she likes to read this kind of book, so she let others think that these books were borrowed by the little apprentice.
Of course, there must be an extremely deep cultivation method to be added to these books that are not doing the right thing.
Every time Nan Xun went to submit the waist card for archive, the elder of the bookstore would joke, "I borrowed so many miscellaneous books for my disciple, but Elder Luo condoned my disciple." At this time, Nan Xun would show a reserved and loving mother smile, " He's still young, so it doesn't hurt to look at this."
Nan Xun borrowed a lot of books, and she picked them up to read them herself, but Xue Ming read them all carefully. He would read whatever book he borrowed. Nan Xun once thought that the little apprentice had the same taste as her, so he only read it. Look so seriously. "That... I think you read those books with great enthusiasm, doesn't A Ming like it?" Nan Xun asked.
Xue Ming said softly, "It's not about liking, it's just something that Xun Xun likes, I also want to see it."
Nan Xun blushed and muttered: "Actually, I don't particularly like it, but it is relatively interesting. What I like is the folk storytelling books." Xue Ming smiled dotingly and said, "I happen to be fine, so I can go to the gathering. I'll buy some for you in the market." Nan Xun snorted and didn't refuse, "Thank you, Ah Ming."
Xue Ming hooked her face with his fingers, "Why do you and I have to say thanks. Then I'll go now?" Nan Xun: Ah, don't hurry up!