Taoyao thought that the collection of books here was comparable to that of the library in Siwei Mountain, so he didn't give in too much.

"It's just too dark..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Zui suddenly brightened up.

On the dome of the house, many luminous pearls shine brightly. Looking from the bottom up, the dark blue dome looks like a night sky full of stars.

“So beautiful~”

Because of the sudden light in the room, she glanced at all the books on the bookshelf. No matter whose hand the library was written by, Taoyao must sigh, this person is a person who loves books and understands books.

The books are not only neatly arranged, but also arranged in strict order according to the year they were written. Each bookshelf has a catalog attached, making it very convenient for people looking for books to search.

She casually walked along the aisle, and within a few steps she discovered that all the books in Jingzuili were written by one person. If not this person personally wrote the books, she had collected them from somewhere.

This person's name is Beimingjun.

It's a coincidence that before time travel, her pen name happened to be Bei Mingjun.

Tao Yao murmured disdainfully: "Tsk, he actually imitated me and pretended to be deep. This Beiming Lord must not be very good at writing."

Just as she was about to take out a book and read it, she heard hurried footsteps, silent but very urgent.

Tao Yao looked at the sound and saw at the end of the long and narrow corridor, an immortal dressed in snowy white clothes, running quickly with old books in his hands. He ran very fast, with an eagerness on his face that was contrary to his cold temperament.

"north--"

North of what?

Before Tao Yao had time to think about it, the Immortal was running towards him, and his eyes were full of expectation, which was brighter and more beautiful than the night pearl on the dome.

It's a pity that such breathtaking beauty shattered into glass shards the moment it touched Tao Yao.

"Tao...Yao?"

Taoyao instantly understood that Shangxian had admitted the wrong person.

All the signs from the time she went up the mountain immediately connected a cause and effect in her mind. Beiming Lord was the old friend whom the Immortal missed dearly. The Immortal here heard the sound and thought it was the return of an old friend. When she ran over to see it, it was her.

It is a loss of 120,000 points.

Oh, is she the kind of person who makes people feel disappointed?

of course not!

"Master~" Taoyao took a quick step and rushed to Shangxian with a shy and frightened look, "Master, I got lost and saw a small cabin in the snow, so I ran over here.

Get out of the snow.”

The immortal said nothing and seemed to have never recovered.

"Master, dear Master, beautiful Master, did you hear what I said?" Tao Yao blinked her eyes, clamped her voice, and fired a sparkling wave at Shangxian. This wave was so sweet for Tao Yao.

It's so greasy and sweet that I get goosebumps all over the place.

The Immortal frowned, hiding his complex emotions, and then asked coldly: "How did you get in?"

Could this be a question of anger?


Chapter completed!