I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"I designed it with Manstein, you must like it! Remember to wear it to the coming-of-age ceremony!" The proud Rommel straightened his chest and straightened the pink bow tie at the neckline.

It was just that the two people in front of them looked at each other, and then smiled perfunctorily at him at the same time.

Rommel immediately fell into deep thought: The tacit understanding between the two seems to be getting higher and higher.

With his hands behind his back, Su Bai moved his fingers jerkyly, failed several times, and finally completed four gleaming talismans.

Two pierced her throat and ears, and two pierced Xia Qing's.

【Master, I have an ominous premonition. ] Xiaolong's clear voice sounded in Ji Xiaqing's heart.

His Majesty Qingdi nodded slightly: Su Bai basically knew how to use these small techniques.

But Xiaolong just refused to admit that she had already learned the art of purifying the mind.

Su Baiyan stared at Ji Xiaqing a little distracted, pursed his mouth, and muttered in his heart again: [Manstein's aesthetics is already terrifying enough, and Rommel is no worse than him. I would not dare to design something designed by these two people together. take】

[Rommel's I can probably guess, what happened to Manstein's aesthetics? 】

No matter how skinny Rommel is, he is only pink all over his body at most. The pink is so beautiful and the color is so innocent. This kind of harmless personal hobby can actually be respected, but Rommel, who is a two-meter-high man, has a little spicy eyes. That's all.

She glanced at Rommel's tender pink bow tie, sighed, and looked away.

As for Manstein... The eccentricities shown before are just like to catch people to do problems, and he doesn't seem to show a shocking "talent" in terms of aesthetics.

Xiaolong pondered for a while, then said softly in his heart: 【Do you still remember the tree at the entrance of Manstein's Cave? 】

Ji Xiaqing thought of the precious and carefully cultivated green plants at the entrance of Manstein's cave, and nodded: [I remember. 】

At that time, Xiaobai landed with a face brake, and drew two deep pits on the ground one after another. In addition, he dug the ground three feet twice later, and all the good green plants were dug up by the demolition dragon.

[By the way, Manstein asked you to plant trees, have you not finished planting them yet? 】

Su Bai sighed and nodded: 【However, Manstein should have finished planting by himself. 】

[Master, did you notice the strangeness of the green plants at that time? 】

Ji Xiaqing shook his head blankly.

Isn't it just a tree?What could be different?

At that time, the state was still very bad, and I didn't take a good look at the surrounding environment.

[The distance between trees and the shape of branches are all the same. 】

Ji Xiaqing pondered for a while: [Manstein has obsessive-compulsive disorder? 】

Thinking of a big white dragon sticking out its tail and holding its claws carefully stretching out its claws to trim trees much smaller than her, she wanted to laugh a little.

[Only obsessive-compulsive disorder for such vertical objects, always want to put them neatly.There is no such thing as other objects, and I don't know how I got the disease. ] Xiaolong muttered, 【It's not a big problem anyway, we usually let him go. 】

Ji Xiaqing asked back: [Then what does this obsessive-compulsive disorder have to do with aesthetics? 】

It's nothing more than planting trees.

And it looks beautiful.

【He will like this arrangement very much, and use it in all possible places. 】Xiaolong kept sighing, 【If he didn't want to save face, he would roll all over the floor and howl happily when he saw the figurines in the big pit at the entrance of the Qing Emperor's eternal resting place. 】

Ji Xiaqing thought for a while, [What does that matter, what tricks can he play with a piece of clothing? 】

Su Bai looked at Master, tilted his head and thought for a while, 【Yes, maybe I was thinking too much. 】

[But there is always an ominous premonition. 】

"What are you talking about secretly?" Rommel would not be worthy of being called the successor of the Tower of Babel if he still couldn't see that these two people were secretly communicating behind his back. Shaking, "Is there anything I can't know?"

Su Bai turned his head and returned a perfunctory smile, "Praise you."

Rommel couldn't help baring his teeth, strode forward and grabbed Xiaolong by the back collar, lifted him up, stretched out his palm as big as a cattail fan, and prepared to rub Xiaolong's soft hair to vent his anger.

Then the big slap of the palm fan froze in mid-air, unable to advance an inch.

The sticky golden light bit his arm tightly, and it would take a lot of effort to go any further.

Rommel looked up at Ji Xiaqing who was sitting calmly drinking tea, "I didn't notice the terminal casting spell."

In other words, the person in front of him made the move.

He curled his lips, a little unhappy, "I'm Xiaobai's senior brother, what's wrong with cleaning up the little guy?"

He was a little sour: Xiaobai was the group favorite of his seniors before, and this rebellious dragon can live well in the Tower of Babel without the wishes of the tower owner and save money without their care.

Now, out of the blue, someone who loves the little guy even more is a human soul.

Rommel began to "compete for favor" unconsciously.

"Don't bring such a protective calf." He "muttered" super loudly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Ji Xiaqing took a sip of tea, frowned, looked at the tea with disgust, put it aside, looked at Rommel who retracted his hand, and said leisurely, "It's not me."

Rommel was taken aback, and looked at Su Bai who was smiling at him with bared teeth.

"Besides, my protection of the calf is not just like this." Ji Xiaqing curled her lips, stood up, stretched her slender fingers into the teacup, dipped it in the tea, and instantly cast the mind-clearing technique, which made Rommel tremble and was stunned For a moment, Ji Xiaqing flicked his fingers slightly, and a few drops of strong tea accurately landed on Rommel's beautiful tender pink bow tie.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa' Rommel then let go of Xiaolong's back collar, staring at Ji Xiaqing resentfully and aggrievedly.

His Majesty Qingdi stretched out his hand in time, Xiaolong fell into her arms, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Su Bai's face has become thicker these days, and he is used to hitting snakes with sticks, and then his two long legs hooked Ji Xiaqing's waist, rubbing her face, and muttered happily, "Master is amazing! "

There was a hint of a smile on Ji Xiaqing's lips, "Sometimes talisman is not the strongest method, and it is also important to grasp the weakness."

"Yeah, I understand, Master."

Rommel looked at the two with his hips crossed angrily, and touched his beautiful bow tie, which was a little wet, as if he was about to cry.

"Fortunately, I brought a spare with me." He carefully took off the wet tie in front of the mirror, put on a new one, looked left and right, and nodded with satisfaction.

Looking back, I found that the posture of the two people was extremely strange.

Ji Xiaqing stood where she was, while Su Bai groaned and wrapped around her waist, with his head buried in her hair.

Rommel sighed, "I haven't finished my business yet."

Crazy hints between words: There are still people here!Can you pay attention!

He stared at Ji Xiaqing's figure, a trace of vigilance slipped deep in his eyes.

Although the tower master had ordered that he was not allowed to interfere in the affairs between Yiqing and Su Bai, he was still not at ease with this human being.

Xiaobai followed her, afraid that he would suffer a disadvantage.

Su Bai glared at him.

What would it be like if you weren't here?

With a cold voice, Ji Xiaqing poked Su Bai's waist, "Come down."

She just stretched out her hand subconsciously, how could she know that this dragon is so ignorant of martial arts.

What a system!

Su Bai lifted Ji Xiaqing's hair slightly by his ears, looked at the crystal reddish earlobes inside, and couldn't help but frown.

The warm air exhaled by Xiaolong slapped Ji Xiaqing's ears. She took a deep breath, calmed down some restless thoughts in her heart, and slowly stretched out her hand to pinch the back of the dragon's neck, her voice was cold, "Can't you get down?"

Su Bai jumped down obediently, winked at her, and smiled flatteringly.

Rommel covered his face.

Not seeing.

Ji Xiaqing stared at Rommel and said softly, "Come with me."

The two-meter tall man pointed to himself, "You mean me?"

Ji Xiaqing nodded and walked into the study.

Rommel scratched his head, followed in, and Su Bai hurriedly followed.

Ji Xiaqing stood at the door, turned sideways silently, letting Rommel enter the room, then turned around again, silently watching Xiaolong at the door.

Su Bai looked at Rommel in the study, was stunned, and pointed to himself.

With a perfect smile on Ji Xiaqing's face, he shook his head and closed the door with a snap.

The dragon was stunned, the dragon was angry, the dragon gritted his teeth, the dragon started to circle, and the dragon squatted at the door to draw circles.

Long thought for a while, then took out a piece of paper, and formed a small talisman on her paper, turned into a paper figurine, and sneaked into the study along the crack of the door.

I can't listen to what Master and Rommel say.

She pursed her lips.

Rommel looked at Ji Xiaqing who was standing at the door with his back turned to him, with an ominous premonition in his heart, he frowned slightly, "Human, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Xiaqing remained silent until a little paper man slipped through the crack of the door, hunched over and walked along the carpet for a while, stopped, and probed his head.

A foot suddenly fell in front of it.

His Majesty the Qing Emperor expressionlessly picked up the little paper figurine and threw it out of the window.

Su Bai, who was drawing circles at the door, suddenly darkened, and after a moment of silence, he looked up at the closed door, leaned against the door panel, and sat down with his knees hugged.

The cold moonlight shone on her, making her lonely and cold.

Inside the door, Ji Xiaqing sat behind the desk and motioned for Rommel to sit opposite her.

The big man straightened his pink bow tie, with a hint of sarcasm, "You really regard yourself as the master."

Ji Xiaqing ignored his provocation, took out a blank page of paper and pen, and searched for the words "fifth executive" on the terminal.

As expected, the terminal did not give any search records.

Ji Xiaqing smiled, knowing that Taiyi, who had retrieved sensitive words in the data stream, should have set his sights here.

"I ask, you answer." His Majesty Qingdi looked coldly, looking at the big man in front of him, "I hope you don't lie, I can judge whether what you said is the truth."

Rommel sneered, with disdain, "Why should I listen to you?"

He got up and walked out of the study.

Ji Xiaqing's indifferent voice sounded behind him, "Your elder brother, Guderian, disappeared during a very strange exploration three years ago."

Rommel stopped in his tracks.

"Where were you at that time?"

Rommel turned around, eyes heavy, looking at the woman with her head bowed in front of her.

"Your second senior brother, Manstein, has long had mental and physical obstacles, and is obviously not suitable to be a qualified tower master." Ji Xiaqing said softly, writing something on the paper in front of him .

"Xiaobai keeps saying that she is not interested in the position of Pagoda Master, otherwise she would not run away angrily with Pagoda Master." Ji Xiaqing finally raised his eyes to look at him.

"If the third heir to the Tower of Babel is at this level, I will be a little disappointed."

Rommel walked back slowly and sat down. The two-meter-tall man put away his vulgar and stupid demeanor, revealing Ji Xiaqing's light elegance when he woke up and saw him for the first time.

"What are you going to ask me?"

Outside the door, Feite suddenly muttered.

"That despicable, shameless traitor!"

The author has something to say: Dazhang is brewing, and tomorrow I should write the coming-of-age ceremony... probably

The four apprentices accepted by the tower master, tsk tsk tsk

感谢在2021-02-2423:51:24~2021-02-2621:29:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ke Zaizi 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:. . . . . . . . . 10 bottles; Ke Zaizi 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!