Qingge picked up the cooked tea and took a sip while he was burning his mouth.
Seeing this, You'er widened her eyes, jumped up as if she was furious, and then ran over and shouted angrily: "Bird/Beast, let go of my little Chunchun, do you know how expensive this is? You can't afford to sell you."
Qingge narrowed his eyes and drank a sip of tea.
She could see at a glance that this tea is the best-quality Wuliangchun, which is priced but not marketable, and is exclusive to the royal family. She couldn't wait to drink it, and the taste was really unique.
Qingge avoided Youer's attack and drank the remaining tea in the cup in one go.
You'er felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry, and lay on the table and stared at the tea leaves in the teapot, "Xiao Chunchun, I'm sorry for you. I didn't protect you well, so you fell into the hands of the birds and beasts."
Qingge: "..." Is this girl a second-middle girl?
Qingge quickly grabbed the teapot with quick eyes and hands, poured a cup, and handed it to Liu Yan'er.
You'er wanted to grab the teacup, but Liu Yan'er was also a smart person. She immediately got up and took the teacup. Before she started drinking, the fire bird's sharp little mouth sucked all the tea.
Liu Yan'er was stunned with the bottom of the tea cup.
This bird knows the reason why good tea should be drunk first?
"Ge'er, your bird has become a spirit." Liu Yan'er's face was dull.
Qingge twitched his mouth and replied subconsciously: "Your bird has become a sperm."
"I have no birds." Liu Yan'er smiled.
"I don't have any birds either." Qingge drank tea elegantly.
The fire bird seemed to be a fool, pointed at himself with his small wings, and opened his eyes wide and looked at Qingge expectantly, "Boss, I am your bird, look here and here."
Qingge's face became darker and darker.
What kind of ancestor did she have?
Qingge suddenly noticed the temperature rise, and suddenly turned around and saw that You'er's whole face turned red, just like a pig's liver.
Qingge was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back.
You'er covered her face and shook her head wildly, "Ah, so shameful, I can't understand what you said, I don't know anything."
Qingge and Liu Yan'er looked at each other and were stunned.
Did they say anything?
You'er's head was so hot that it was smoke, and Qingge's eyes were full of surprise.
I'm afraid this person is thinking about being left alone, so he's really shameless.
Qingge groaned, put down the teacup, found a good room, and then went to the yard to practice.
What she practiced was not spiritual energy, but sword skills.
When it comes to the Great Spirit Master, the weapon profession is particularly important. If you choose a weapon profession, you must go all the way to the dark.
If you practice two weapons professions, it is easy to get possessed, and it is not good to be confused and not refined.
Qingge saw a fiery red bow placed on the crystal sculpture.
Qingge stood still, and fireworks seemed to bloom in the depths of his eyes.
She took heavy steps towards the flame bow, and she raised her hand tremblingly to take it out.
When You'er and Liu Yan'er walked out, they saw this scene. You'er opened her eyes wide and felt extremely painful, "Ah, my little flame, please let it go quickly. If you have anything to do, come to me."
Qingge seemed to have not heard You'er's words, holding a flame bow in his hand, pulling the bowstring without arrows, and a flame arrow broke through the air and penetrated the leaves of the locust tree a hundred steps away.
The expression on You'er's face slowly stopped, and Liu Yan'er narrowed her eyes.
Qingge's technique of pulling the bow and putting strings is not like an ordinary archer.
But Ye Qingge has already achieved success in the path of swordsmanship, so how could he practice archers at the same time?
The fire bird stood on Liu Yan'er's shoulder, looking at Qingge, blinking, and the depths of her pupils were filled with mist.
A picture appeared in its mind, but it couldn't remember it anyway.
Very familiar and very sacred.
It seems that a long time ago, there was a woman standing at the peak of the world, on the mountains, pulling her bow and stringing, and her arrows were like light.
"My power, may you live forever, cry and blood, and come out in Nirvana. I am the king of all birds, and you are the only contractor, my lifelong guardian." An ancient and distant voice sounded in the heart of the fire bird.
The fire bird blinked, and tears were hidden in its eyes.
You'er jumped over all the way, hugged Qingge's arm, and said, "It's so cool, how did you do it just now?"
Qingge frowned. To be honest, she hated this feeling very much.
Just now she was standing under the tree, and the bow attracted her.
It was like tempting her into a trap set by Death.
You'er's eyes were shining: "Do you know that the best archer in the world of the gods is Feng Qizun. No one can compare with Feng Qi behind him. Even the archery corpus is the style of pulling the bow and strings. Your movements are smooth and flowing. I have been practicing archery for ten years, but I can't do without arrows. But you have done it, how many years have you practiced?"
"I? I haven't practiced it." Qingge became a little dull.
Is this a talent?
No, no.
Being born?
Absolutely not.
When she dreamed of modern times, her shooting skills were very good, but her archery skills were average, not bad, but she wouldn't be as amazing as she did just now.
Feng Qizun Queen—
Qingge has a split headache.
Since she appeared in the four-star continent, no matter where she went, there will always be different people mentioning Feng Qizun in front of her.
Is everything a coincidence?
Qingge is a very alert person. She doesn't want to realize it later and doesn't want to be passive in the dark.
"Have you never practiced?" You'er was so shocked that her eyes were about to fall to the ground. "I really haven't practiced?" You'er asked again without giving up.
Qingge Zheng nodded with a key point.
You'er was very frustrated and disheartened.
"I love it for ten years but still accomplished nothing. And you have never practiced archery. Why can you do it?" You'er pointed at Qingge's righteous questioning.
Qingge was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and said carelessly: "Maybe I'm more beautiful, it fell in love with me at first sight."
You'er cried and bit her sleeves in tears, "Birds, beasts--"
Liu Yan'er walked to Qingge, "The talent of archery is greater than that of swordsmanship. If you practice archery, you will definitely become the number one archer in Jiuzhou within five years. Ge'er, tell me what you think."
"The Gongnai is long-range, not suitable for me." Qingge said.
"No, the bow is more suitable for you than a knife. You are dormant in the dark and ready to move. Once an arrow is released, you will penetrate the willows with hundreds of steps, and blood will splatter three feet!" Liu Yan'er asked in confusion: "Are you resisting the bow?"
"You are wrong. Even if the bow is very suitable for me, I only have the Mingwang sword, just this knife is enough."
With every knife and wine, Tianya and Haijiao are her home.
She had also been free and easy, but she was bound to be bound by wandering steps.
It took a long time before Liu Yan'er understood Qingge's words.
Qingge returned the flame bow to Yuer, "Take an arrow and see."
You'er's eyes were shiny, and she held the bow and found a flaming arrow, took solid steps, and made a gesture. The arrow from the string hit the target, but it was on the outer ring of the target.
You'er drooped her head and let out a deep breath.
You'er slapped the Lieyan Bow with her little palm and said unhappily: "Did you treat me like this? You are so unfaithful, I wasted my ten years of youth on you. What about you, when you see Ye Qingge, you will fall in love with me?"
Qingge: "..."
Chapter completed!