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Chapter 89: This guy is clearly a monster! (3)
Xiao Yao, a pun.
"Then you treat me to a drink!" Si Wuxie looked around sheepishly, lowered his voice, and brought his lips as pink as a new cherry to her ear, "The dean hasn't come back yet, all the money has been taken away.
Second Senior Sister, take it away, I'm so hungry for wine!"
His long hair slid across the side of Xiao Yao's face, slightly cool and smooth, like silk. The voice that passed by her ear was breathy, slightly warm, and seemed to be teasing.
Xiao Yao's heartbeat was the same as before, nothing strange at all.
She knew that he was covering up. He didn't want to meet her eyes because he was afraid that she would see the flaws in his eyes.
Could such a guy be naive?
How strange!
This guy is clearly a fox!
"Okay!" Xiao Yao's body didn't move at all, but his right hand, which was covered by the college uniform, was clenched into a fist in his sleeve. The muscles under his sleeve were tense, ready to attack at any time, "See you at noon tomorrow by the river.
Disperse!"
"See you soon!" Smiling at her, Si Wuxie's white robe and black hair swayed, and he held the music in his hand and walked away elegantly.
Continuing on the road, all the way up to the eighth floor, Xiao Yao was not moved by Si Wuxie's appearance.
The fox has already exposed its tail, why is she anxious?!
In "Stories of Strange Beasts", Xiao Yao finally found the record about the nine-tailed ferret.
"This beast is completely snow-white, with eyes like fire. It reaches adulthood at the age of a hundred years. When it is grown, it is the size of an ordinary snow fox. When it is young, it is very powerful. It gives birth to one every ten years..."
In this book, the records about the nine-tailed ferret are simple and few. Xiao Yao found out the records about the nine-tailed ferret in several other books. Although there are some differences in each book, the size of the ferret is very different.
It's consistent.
Seeing these records, Xiao Yao felt more and more that his little thing was growing up a little too fast.
There is no doubt that the most reasonable explanation is that everything is caused by Linglong Pagoda. If it grows at this rate, I think this little thing will reach adulthood soon.
Closing the book and putting it back in its place, Xiao Yao came to the seventh floor. The matter with Little Furball had been resolved. Now it was time for her to learn alchemy. He pulled out a few books on medicine and alchemy from the bookshelf, and Xiao Yao strolled downstairs.
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The thin middle-aged man who was writing raised his face to Xiao Yao for the first time, raised his pen and pointed at her lightly, "Put it back!"
"Put it back?!" Xiao Yao raised his eyebrows in confusion.
"Students are not allowed to take books from the library out of the building, otherwise they will never be allowed to study in the building!" The thin man lowered his face to the book again, "This is the rule!"
"Si Wuxie can do it, but I can't?!" Xiao Yao frowned.
The other party replied expressionlessly, "Wuxie is not a student, he is also a teacher!"
Xiao Yao was speechless, who kind of gentleman is that guy, "Then, maybe copying?!"
"There is a pen on the table, paper on the shelf, and ink on the table!" He said these three sentences impatiently. The thin man continued to focus on the book and never meant to say another word.
Turning around and walking to the table, Xiao Yao quickly turned to the page he wanted to excerpt and carefully wrote down several pill prescriptions on the paper.
Listening to the rustle of her pen moving across the paper, the thin man who was originally focused on writing slowly raised his face and looked at her right hand holding the pen. His eyes changed from scattered to focused. There was gradually something in his expressionless eyes.
Got the idea.
After Xiao Yao finished copying, he dried the paper and ink and stood up. He saw the other party looking at him as if he were looking at a foreign object, "Aren't you going to tell me that these can't be copied, right?!"