Sign In From Douluo World

Chapter 66: A Poem, Colored Ghost?

boom! boom! boom!

Shortly after Wang Xiao returned to his room, there was a knock on the door, and he immediately sat up from the bed in shock.

Don’t know who is here to stop by?

After thinking about it, it wasn’t Xue Qinghe or Ning Rongrong, but Ning Rongrong was more likely.

After all, Xue Qinghe was in disguise, and it was impossible for the sheep to enter the tiger’s mouth at night and send him to the door to expose him.

So he opened a crack in the door and looked out.

this!

It was clear that it was Xue Qinghe, not Ning Rongrong.

Why is he here?

Is the sheep into the mouth of a tiger?

Wang Xiao was a little funny, and opened the door to let him in: “Brother Qinghe, good evening!”

Xue Qinghe said, “Cousin Rongrong…”

“Just call me Brother Xiao Xiao!” Wang Xiao added.

Xue Qinghe was speechless: “Brother Xiao Xiao.”

“Well, I don’t know if Brother Qinghe doesn’t sleep in the middle of the night, why come to my room?”

“Oh, drop in.”

Suddenly remembered a ridiculous sentence from that world, “Lao Wang next door”!

Hum hum~

Wang Xiao couldn’t help laughing.

“What are you laughing at?” Xue Qinghe looked at his laughter, a little creepy.

“Nothing, please come in!” Wang Xiao closed his smile, but he couldn’t make him feel unstable.

After all, Qian Renxue will be an own girl in the future, and at least some respect is required.

Xue Qinghe hesitated before squeezing into the room from his side.

Wang Xiao immediately sniffed, and a scent of flowers emanated from her body. Needless to say, it was perfume.

Xin said, Qian Renxue had to do this in order to cover up her femininity.

Click~

As soon as Xue Qinghe entered the house, Wang Xiao locked the door back.

“Brother Xiao Xiao, what are you?” Xue Qinghe was a little nervous when he saw him lock the door backwards.

Wang Xiao grinned, “Brother Qinghe, don’t need to be nervous, I’m afraid that my cousin Rongrong will come over and disturb our two-person world.”

“What…” Xue Qinghe was busy retreated a few steps, feeling that these two people’s world was not working properly: “Brother Xiao Xiao, I’m a real man, don’t you be foolish?”

Okay, you finally know that you are scared!

Afraid of pretending?

Thought I didn’t know you were a fake.

Wang Xiao immediately smiled, using his innocent appearance to dispel the other’s vigilance, and looked at the light outside the window: “Brother Qinghe, look at the moonlight outside the window tonight?”

Xue Qinghe was a little confused, but he still saw: “The moon is bright and beautiful, what’s the matter?”

“Well,” Wang Xiao nodded, and walked a few steps closer to Xueqinghe: “As the saying goes, there are less than a thousand glasses of wine for every confidant.

“You and I are in this vast sea of ​​people, and we have fate to meet for thousands of miles. Isn’t it fate?”

“Fate?” Xue Qinghe retreated a few more steps, and his whole body seemed to shake unconsciously: “What fate? Brother Xiao Xiao can really joke.”

“No, no, no!” Wang Xiao approached Xue Qinghe for a few minutes again: “Brother Qinghe, I have wine and delicacies, and you have poems and songs. Then why don’t you and I talk about wine and chant a poem tonight?”

“Reciting poems?” Xue Qinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief, my God!

Scared me.

I thought he meant that, but it seemed that he wanted to be crooked.

Wang Xiao nodded his head with an innocent look: “Naturally it is chanting poems, otherwise what do you think I am going to do? We are all men, what else can we do?”

“I think you are very nervous, can I still eat you? What do you want? I am a serious spirit master, not a vampire bat, evil spirit master, mice, flies, mosquitoes, etc. We don’t eat people, don’t suck blood, don’t bite people, okay.”

“Oh,” Xue Qinghe wiped the sweat from his head: “I’m sorry, Brother Xiao Xiao, I was so worried, I thought you liked that…”

“You…” Wang Xiao couldn’t help but interrupted him, and gave him a little chestnut: “Brother Qinghe is really true, I am a dignified genius and beautiful young man, how can I do such a dirty thing.”

Xue Qinghe stepped back and sat down on the chair in front of the table before he breathed a sigh of relief: “That is, that is! Brother Xiao Xiao doesn’t look dirty at all.”

“Then let me recite a poem!” Wang Xiao moved his chair and placed it across from Xueqing River, and then sat face to face: “The moon is shining in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raising his head to look at the moon, bowing his head and thinking about his hometown. .”

“Looking at the mountains from a distance is colorful, listening to the water up close is silent, the flowers are still there in spring, and the birds are not surprised when they come.”

“Leaving the original grassland, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old, one year old and one year old.

Wang Xiao opened his mouth and chanted three poems.

But Xue Qinghe was shocked: “Tsk tusk, I didn’t expect, I really didn’t expect that Brother Xiao Xiao’s literary talent is so good, poems are like springs, open mouths into poems, I am willing to worship the wind.”

Wang Xiao smiled without saying a word, and said in his heart, if Brother had such a literary talent, he would be nourished alive in that world!

“Shili Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sorrowful. Looking at the moon shape, I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals.”

When Xue Qinghe heard this poem, he was immediately envious: “Brother Xiao Xiao, this poem is good, can you write it down and give it to me?”

“Of course!” Wang Xiao smiled slightly, unexpectedly, borrowing the poem from the “A Chinese Ghost Story” movie, you can also pick up girls!

Fortunately, this is Douluo Continent, even if it is a poem copy, no one knows.

Xue Qinghe immediately found a pen and paper, and asked Wang Xiaonian to write it down by himself and finish it all in one go.

Then asked Wang Xiao to sign the name.

Xue Qinghe was only included in the own Soul Guidance Device, and he checked that the time was late, so he said, “Brother Xiao Xiao, can you help me?”

“What?” Wang Xiao didn’t care too much on the surface, and he was secretly happy. The big beautiful woman asks herself to help, where is she unwilling.

“Just now when I was taking a shower, something unclean entered my room. I could feel it, but I couldn’t see it. Not only did I touch my head, but also kissed my mouth and ears, so I… didn’t dare to go back. To sleep.”

When Wang Xiao heard this, wasn’t this him, but he still pretended to say: “Oh, this way! Then what can I help you?”

“I suspect it is a pervert, but there is no evidence.”

“Lookie!” Wang Xiao’s eyes widened. Qian Renxue, is he so nasty? He praised me too much: “I said Brother Qinghe, in fact, you don’t need to be afraid at all. It’s a pervert or a female pervert, you don’t suffer.”

“Female pervert? How do you know that it is a female pervert, not a male pervert? Do you know them?” Xue Qinghe was puzzled.

Qian Renxue is finally showing off!

“You, you!” Wang Xiao gave him a little chestnut: “You think. You are a man. How can a male sex ghost take advantage of you? Are you disgusting?”

this. . .

Xue Qinghe suddenly realized that he had been too deeply into the play and had forgotten his own identity.

“So, you’re a little fresh meat, and it’s a female sex who wants to take advantage of you, understand?”

“Understand, understand.” Xue Qinghe’s mind turned fast, trying to fool his negligence just now to cover up his bare feet.

“So, the female pervert is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the female pervert was still a big beauty before his death!”

Xue Qinghe was surprised: “Why? Is the beauty bad?”

Wang Xiao gave him a little chestnut again: “You are stupid! If the female pervert is too beautiful, you can’t stand the temptation. Come every day, do you suffer?”

Ah~

Xue Qinghe’s eyes widened, and he didn’t know how to answer the following words for a while, so he could only stand there blankly, and listen to what he could do.