Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 172 Zhao Mingyu's Two Brushes
As if the light of life was leading the way ahead and guiding the way forward, Zhao Mingyu carried Tang Wulin in his arms and walked unhurriedly. It's good to take a walk occasionally, even though he was hugging someone.

Tang Wulin put a happy smile on Zhao Mingyu's neck and looked at him tenderly.

"Are you awake? Then come down." Zhao Mingyu raised his face.

"No, I don't want to come down." Tang Wulin hugged a little tighter.

"You're sweating, and you stink." Zhao Mingyu looked at her with a disgusted expression.

Time and space seemed to be frozen, and even the light was extinguished by something, and a black wave could be vaguely seen emerging from Tang Wulin's body.

"Hmph, you are not allowed to say this, how could the little fairy be smelly." Tang Wulin's eyes were dull for a while, and he retorted instantly.

"Mingyu, look at the starry sky." Tang Wulin stared at the sky intently.

In fact, this kind of night sky can be seen at any time in Shrek, but Zhao Mingyu rarely saw it before.

The sky is full of stars, and countless big and bright stars hang in the night sky, as if they are people in the sky, holding lanterns and patrolling the vast space.

The blue sky is dotted with countless small stars, blinking and blinking, as if inviting people to travel in the vast space.

"I can take you to outer space after taking a shower, as long as you don't go too far away, there is no danger." Zhao Mingyu looked at the sky and smiled.

"Mingyu, what am I to you? Why have you kept alienating me these past few years, making me worry and feel uncomfortable..." Tang Wulin's pretty face was pitiful.

Zhao Mingyu pressed his tongue against his teeth, showing a complex expression that couldn't be described in detail.

"... "

Tang Wulin's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, bleak and dull, and she felt like she was going to become delicate. At this moment, she felt Zhao Mingyu's hands trembling.

"Maybe you don't pretend to be a boy, maybe it will be another situation. What is the reason for pretending to be a boy? Have you ever thought about being a girl and a boy in class, ah, forget it anyway, am I blind?" You can see it." Zhao Mingyu said helplessly.

"I...don't know." Tang Wulin struggled.

Zhao Mingyu seemed to have guessed something thoughtfully, was it passed down by the Tang family?Forget it, his mother is also surnamed Tang, so don't complain.

Seeing that Tang Wulin's expression brightened again, Zhao Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive in front of the magic workshop, and Tang Wulin was able to slow down this time.

"There are a lot of clothes in the closet that you went by yourself." Zhao Mingyu's unintentional words seemed to reveal a lot.

Tang Wulin opened the door and walked into the room, opened the cabinet, and saw all kinds of beautiful clothes, cute hair accessories, and all kinds of styles planned, and he suddenly became black and wanton.

Zhao Mingyu suddenly felt that something had been stabbed in his back, and he revealed Shi Chen's face, looking back in disbelief.

"Mingyu, how do you explain the clothes in the closet? Why do you have so many girls' clothes? Don't tell me you are a womanizer. I don't think it's funny." Tang Wulin kept poking his back with his fingers. back.

"...Probably because I bought too much clothes when I bought clothes with Gu Yue, so I stored them here." Zhao Mingyu felt that he was dancing on the edge of the cliff, and he would die if he took a step of attention.

After Tang Wulin heard it, he felt that it was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and it was obviously me who went first.

Zhao Mingyu took Tang Wulin's hand and walked to another room. Fortunately, he stayed behind. Last time he remembered to go shopping for clothes, he bought a piece of clothing.

"This is your clothes." Zhao Mingyu felt that he still had a few brushes.

Tang Wulin opened the beautiful gift box and saw a whole set of clothes, showing a lovely expression.

"There are several bathrooms on the right, you can just find one." After speaking, Zhao Mingyu also left to take a bath.

Tang Wulin observed the magic workshop carefully. There were really many bathrooms, and there were actually three. "What is that over there? Why is it locked?"

She was a little curious, so she went to check it out and found that it couldn't be opened at all, so she had to take a shower first: "Smelly Mingyu, it's really because I stink, I don't have any EQ."

Tang Wulin observed the baths one by one. After rinsing, the bathtub was full of water, and his whole body was soaked in water.

Gollum, gollum...

The jade hands are as white as lotus root arms, and her hair is crossed above her knees, only half of her face is exposed, and her jet-black hair is like a waterfall behind, wet by water, and now she has long hair reaching her waist.

"Mingyu..." Tang Wulin closed her eyes, she didn't realize that the time was passing by, and she just stared at the front blankly.

Zhao Mingyu was lying on the lounge chair, practicing while shaking, drinking tea from time to time, very carefree. As for sleeping, it was a very luxurious thing, and occasionally he would experience the feeling of sleeping.

It is rare for him to be able to enter the meditation state in any posture. Some soul masters have not entered the meditation state for an hour. How much time is wasted in that day, so they will find a meditation posture that suits them.

"Tang Wulin is so slow. It's half past eleven. It's been two hours since I went in. What's going on?" Zhao Mingyu scratched his head. If Tang Wulin wasn't a soul master, he would have suspected that something happened to her.

Zhao Mingyu got up and went outside the bathroom, knocked on the door: "Wu Lin, are you done taking a bath?"

Only then did Tang Wulin wake up from his daze and said that he would be fine soon.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingyu opened the bedroom and went to the bed, took out another information book from the soul guide ring, read it and thought about it, and every time he saw it, he sighed that the ancestors were too powerful.

"Awakened Martial Soul at the age of six, innate soul power level 22, Title Douluo at the age of 28, Limit Douluo at the age of [-]..."

"It's a pity that one page is too short. Can't Grandpa write more? This seventh generation is also too powerful. It traveled across the world more than 2000 years ago and defeated evil invasions several times."

"And he lived for 650 years, which is twice as long as the normal Limit Douluo. If there is a God Realm, he must become a god." Zhao Mingyu felt that he missed something, there was something in their house.

Zhao Mingyu finished reading it, and he felt that his little heart would not be able to bear it if he continued to read it. Unfortunately, he didn't even write his name, so he was a little disappointed.

"Unfortunately, it has nothing to do with me." Zhao Mingyu sighed and closed his eyes.

"Why hasn't Tang Wulin come yet? It's already twelve o'clock."

He didn't care about it anymore, and started to practice the ancestral heart method to feel more.

"Mingyu bought everything... ah." Tang Wulin put it on with a blushing face, then took out the transformation box, and put on makeup for the evening.

"It's cuter, it's more pure." Tang Wulin put on the pink hair accessories, put on lipstick at the end, and observed herself at 360 degrees without four corners. .

Only then did Tang Wulin open the door and went to look for Zhao Mingyu. After searching a few rooms, he finally found the bedroom. Tang Wulin turned on the light and jumped on it.

"Why, didn't you see that I was watching..." Zhao Mingyu threw the magic idea on his face, covering his sight.

"...You don't turn on the light when you read, it's not good for your eyes."

"... "

(End of this chapter)