The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

Zhou Qilin has completely inherited the memory of his previous life since the light of Buddha's light from the eminent monk of Tantric Buddhism allowed him to reopen his spiritual wisdom.

It found a lot of wonderful expressions from Duan Xieya's lexicon. Although it has a little understanding of the meaning of these sentences for the time being, it does not prevent the little black unicorn from using them when it thinks it is appropriate.

Mu Chengxue was very annoyed by this sense of dislocation, she didn't look like she was three years old.

So as soon as it finished speaking, everyone heard Mu Chengxue's voice sounding suspiciously from the side, saying: "I don't know if life will do anything to you, but I will."

If the little bastard talks like that again, he'll beat it.

The little black unicorn glanced at him, remembered the punch he had just received, and obediently shut up.

The Young Castle Master watched it turn its head away, staring at the book in front of it with bright eyes, and then turned into a little boy in a little black robe with a "bang".

The three-year-old Lord of Evil Dao stretched out his two small hands wearing black bracelets, and reached for the book from behind the fence of the children's dining chair: "Book—"

Everyone looked at the pocket version of the Lord of the Evil Way pouted, his short and fat fingers couldn't reach the table, and Mu Chengxue, who was closest to him, finally didn't just sit and watch him struggle alone, and reached out to help him .

His slender fingers touched the "Warning Book" on the table, and the "Warning Book" did not respond.

Mu Chengxue exerted force on his hand, but "Warning Record" still didn't respond.

Xie Tiao, who had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, and Rong Xing, who had snatched the "Warning Book" just now, looked at this familiar scene, and both of them thought - sure enough, if you are not its designated reader, you can't touch it.

Xiao Duan Xieya put down his two little hands, raised his head and looked at A Xue expectantly with his big and round eyes, waiting for him to bring the book to him.

The young castle master watched from the side, and felt that this scene was weirdly like a father getting along with his son.

The three-year-old Master of Evil Dao seemed to be looking forward to his own toy, because his hands were not long enough, so he was looking forward to Mu Youshi, who became a father in advance, to bring him the toy.

However, the evil envoy frowned, and even with [-]% of his strength, he couldn't pick up the "Warning Record" from the table.

Mu Chengxue stopped his movements. Everyone watched him withdraw his hand, and said expressionlessly, "I can't pick it up."

"What?" Xiao Duan Xieya looked at the book on the table after hearing the words, how could he read it if he couldn't pick it up?

An anxious look appeared on his small face, and he tried his best to stretch out his short hand to reach the "Warning Book".

This picture... is really cute.

Even knowing that the innocent-looking Duan Xieya in front of him was the child version of Duan Xieya, Chu Xiangwan still couldn't help feeling such emotions in his heart.

During the last reading session, who would have predicted that this big pig's hoof would become the creature with the highest cuteness coefficient in the reading session?

But... the Master of the Young Castle looked away and looked at the "Warning Record". Didn't he agree not to target Zhou Qilin?

As he thought about it, he leaned forward and wanted to poke the motionless "Warning Book", when he heard the little boy slapping the fence angrily: "Hi!"

Chu Xiangwan shook his hand: "???"

He kept leaning forward and turned his head abruptly, only to see the child version of the Lord of the Evil Way puff up his face, and then transformed back into the little black unicorn with a "bang".

Then, everyone present saw its two little hooves kicking on the fence, then it jumped up from the chair with a backflip, kicked off the back of the chair with both feet, and jumped onto the table proudly!

"..."

Why? !

Like everyone else, Chu Xiangwan's first reaction was to look at "Warning Book".

Why can it get up from the chair and jump on the table, and they have to be fixed in place and unable to move? !

The little black unicorn didn't realize that he had received special treatment, it stood on the round table, stomped its feet, and then snorted.

Everyone watched it lower its head, use the missing corner to arch the "Warning Book" on the table, and then walked around it, pattering a circle with its little hoof.

When it was circling, the flicking little tail also touched the small sign next to it that said "three years old this year".

When it circled back to the front, "Warning Book" finally responded.

I saw a slight light on the snow-white page, and then a new paragraph was displayed. The black and white words were reflected in the big and round eyes of the little black unicorn, which made it let out a cheer.

It's time to start reading!

Everyone saw it leaning forward, looked at the words on it carefully, and read it out in a childish voice:

"The strength I showed in a song stunned everyone, and she didn't even need to show my dancing skills in front of her, she had already agreed to let me replace Wanhualou in the competition. Jointly organized by various buildings in the Northwest The Oiran Competition will be held in Wanhua Building, before the competition, I was arranged to be in—"

It "in" twice, did not say "in", but stopped.

The scene in front of me is full of cuteness. A little black unicorn not much bigger than a puppy stands on the table and reads this story in a childish voice, which makes the feeling of suffocation much less.

Xie Tiao shook his fan, feeling sorry for himself.

Sure enough, he thought, no one would be targeted like that, except me.

At this time, including Chu Xiangwan, no one knew why the little black unicorn stopped. Logically speaking, there should be no plots inappropriate for children in this transitional chapter.

Just as they were thinking, they saw the little black unicorn raised its head and looked at Mu Chengxue on the right side with a pensive look: "Axue." It pointed to a line of words in the "Warning Book" with its small hoof, Asked, "What does this word read?"

"..."

Mu Chengxue looked at the place it was pointing at, then frowned, and unhappily reached out and tapped on the warning book.

"Hey." Everyone heard him say, "Don't make so many complicated words, it doesn't know."

"Warning Book": ...

The Young Castle Master opened his mouth blankly beside him.

He thought that reading the "Warning Record" with Xie Tiao while drunk was enough just like Rong Xing did just now, but he didn't expect to see even more fresh scenes than that!

Mu Youshi dared to fight even the "Warning Record". Could this be the power of fatherly love?

Everyone looked at the "Warning Book" spread out on the table and flickered slightly, as if responding to Mu Chengxue's words.

Then, the little black unicorn, who had been looking down at it, saw that the words on the book had changed, and many words that it could not recognize at a glance had disappeared.

"Okay." Seeing this, Mu Chengxue withdrew his hand and said to it, "Continue reading."

Then the voice of the little black unicorn sounded childish again. It was a little stumbling at first, but it soon became smooth:

[Before the competition, I was arranged to live in a separate small building. After all, the Wanhua Building is full of girls, and I am the only man——]

Chu Xiangwan was quickly attracted by this cute reading, listened to it with relish, and retorted in his heart, you are not a man, you are just a little unicorn.

【Master Yao is a smart person. What she wants is fame and fortune. She knows that there is no conflict with what I want, so she doesn't ask me why I came here to interfere. She just provides everything I want.

I wanted a tailor, so she found the best tailor in Northwest City.I looked at the lean middle-aged man in front of me, and casually took out the design I had drawn. When he looked down at the pattern, I casually told him what effect I wanted to achieve with this "battle suit".

After he put away the blueprints and said that he would send the finished clothes in three days, I threw an ingot of gold, watched him stretch out his hand to catch it, and then retreated from here.

If the problem of "battle clothes" is solved, then other problems will not be a problem.

I stood up confidently, and disappeared into the small building in a flash. When I reappeared, I was already in the lobby of the Wanhua main building.

At that time, this is the stadium, I walked out slowly from behind the beams and pillars, everyone Yao was standing in the lobby, watching those craftsmen arranging the lights and stage according to my wishes.

Seeing me wearing a mask, she came up to me with a persistent fan, and looked at me with a sigh: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, why do you have such wonderful ideas in your heart? If you were ten years earlier Appeared, Wanhualou may have been more than a thousand times more brilliant than it is now."

I want to enter the brothel to establish my own intelligence agency, so naturally I can't use my real identity, "Ye Feng" is my current name, I took the first two characters of my previous name, and discarded "Li".

Seeing her looking at me in admiration, with bright eyes, I knew that she must have seen how dim and seductive the center of the lobby is when the lights of the whole building are dimmed.

I showed a meaningful smile, made an inviting gesture to her, and said, "It's not too late to meet me now."

She smiled, followed me, and naturally took my arm.

Someone once said that I always have a special charm when I smile, and both men and women will be attracted to me. 】

After reading this, the little black unicorn stopped thoughtfully.

Everyone watched it look up, and suddenly bared its teeth.

"..."

Mu Chengxue crossed her arms and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Qilin blinked, and replied, "The book doesn't say that I have a special charm when I smile."

A few muffled laughs sounded at the table, Mu Chengxue felt that this guy was really ashamed.

"That's right." Chu Xiangwan suppressed a smile, "Every time you smile, Mu Youshi wants to slap you—"

Of course the little black unicorn didn't want to be drawn, so he immediately lowered his head and continued to study:

【I took her and walked towards the musician who was practicing: "Have you released the news about the participants in Wanhualou?"

"It's natural."

The beauties participating in the battle in Wanhualou have superb singing voices, mysterious origins, and even breathtakingly beautiful looks. As soon as the news spread, countless people wanted to find out.

Master Yao is an old hand, so he naturally knows how to make gimmicks, but she looks at the people walking beside her, but she doesn't know how this masked person can be like herself who has been in the entertainment field for decades, and also treats these people Things are well known.

She couldn't help being confused, thinking Ye Feng, Ye Feng, who are you?You are as handsome and unrestrained as you, what exactly are you going to do here in this muddy water?

I'm standing here with her, listening to the musicians go through the score I gave them from beginning to end.

I pointed out some of the mistakes, nodded in satisfaction with the current progress, and then turned to Yao Yao, who seemed to be distracted, and said, "Okay, it really is the well-capitalized Wanhualou, and it did not disappoint me."

"How can I disappoint Mr. Ye?" She came back to her senses, smiled at me, and said, "Now everything is ready, just wait for the beginning."

This will definitely be a wonderful, sensational feast that will still be talked about many years later.

The Oiran Contest organized by Wanhualou together with several other Qinlou and Chu pavilions was really attractive. On the day of the competition, the entire Northwest City could be said to be deserted, and even the dignitaries from several nearby cities all came.

I stood in front of the railing on the top floor and looked at the top girls who were performing one after another on the stage in the middle of the Wanhualou lobby.

Sure enough, for tonight, they all tried their best to present a feast, which made the Wanhua Building burst into applause from time to time.

There are a total of eight people competing for the oiran. As a contestant of Wanhualou, I will be the last one in the order of appearance.

This is what I asked for too.

When the seventh performer also left, the voice of "Wanhualou contestant, Mr. Ye Feng" sounded from below, I reached out and took off the mask, and then floated down from the top floor when the lights dimmed.

The only light above my head passed through a distance of several meters and landed on me, and I heard exclamations from below.

In the soft wind blowing around, the flowing robe on my body blurred my gender, making me look like an androgynous Kaguya Hime in the heavy veil and the light that imitates the focus of the moonlight.

The beautiful face is half hidden, and when turning around, people get a glimpse of it. They only feel that they have seen part of it, but they can't really see it.

The melodious music, I fell from the sky and began to sing——]

Chu Xiangwan and the other six people sitting around the table heard an ethereal female voice in the space, singing softly: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine—"

Xie Tiao: "..."

Why!

Why does he have to sing when it's his turn, and the three-year-old master of the evil way will automatically play it!

The little black unicorn also stopped reading aloud, raised his head and searched for the singing voice with excellent lyrics and artistic conception in the air for a while, and then read it with eyes full of wonder:

[My singing voice is ethereal and melodious, filling the entire space.

I dance under the moon, every posture is like a fairy in the moon, beautiful to the extreme.

There was silence in the Wanhua Building, everyone was intoxicated by the singing and the dreamlike scene, forgetting the gender of the beauty dancing below, forgetting to applaud, and forgetting everything else.

In the separate box on the second floor, the young man in green shirt who was holding a well-known fan in the world instantly had turbulent waves in his eyes. There were shock, inquiry, amazement, and obsession, and he couldn't hold the fan. stood up. 】

"..."

If it weren't for being fixed on the seat, Xie Tiao would not be able to hold the fan and stand up! ! !

Seeing him caught off guard and being pulled out for public execution, so shocked that he couldn't even speak, the Young Castle Master burst out laughing again: "Hahahahahaha——"

Not to mention other people, even Jiang Han couldn't help imagining how he was fascinated by the little black unicorn wearing a flowing, gender-ambiguous gauze skirt at this moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

【who is he……

This question lingered in Xie Tiao's mind, he looked at the dancing and singing figure below, and heard himself say: "I want to decide on the oiran for tonight."

The person sitting opposite him came to his senses: "The landlord..."

Xie Tiao looked at the young man who had grabbed all his breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tonight's oiran must be him."]

The background music played in the space disappeared, and the childish voice of the little black unicorn also ended.

As the "Warning Book" spread out in front of it slowly closed, Lord Qianji, who had been executed for the second time, felt that his life and dignity had also been slowly put to rest in front of other people.