This thing may sound wonderful for laymen.

But for Jingpu, an expert and an expert, it is simply a mess.

It's like something, it's like you're in an Internet cafe, the person opposite you are playing League of Legends, but when you're playing, the person opposite you starts to squirt.

"You go!! Why don't you go!! Why are you afraid of your mother!!!"

Or it is:

"Can you play jungler? Look at how many times the jungler has come. Are you trying to use WeChat steps in the jungle area?!"

Anyway, what I said is very sarcastic, the voice is loud, and the voice of this person is everywhere in the Internet cafe. If a person who can't play games, he must have thought that this is his teammate's too bad, and it must not be his problem.

As a result, you go to the bathroom later, and when you come back, you will see this person, good guy, playing Yasuo, 0-11, and even illuminating the level 7 dog tag crazy.

Now, for Jingpu, the sound of this piano is the same.

From the outside, it's very good and fitting.

But, the inside is very bad.

Just say it, if you use a very simple Internet word to describe it, it means that there is no soul!

The greatest charm of a music is that it can resonate with others, and this is the greatest charm of a music.

When you hear a piece of music, you can be instantly infected by the piece of music, for example, when you hear a very passionate piece of music.

You will get up from the bed with great excitement, put down your phone, do two push-ups on the bed, and finally lie on the bed tiredly, while Hachihachi gasps, but feels that he has saved the earth just now.

Then this is a good music.

For example, it's just 11:58 pm now, and you opened NetEase Cloud in advance.

Before the time came, you heard a sad music. You suddenly remembered the miserable appearance of you not doing your homework when you were eight years old and your father chased you three streets with a stick. Suddenly, you burst into tears and sighed, "The world is not worth it."

This is a good song.

If it can resonate in others' hearts, it is a truly good music.

However, the piano sound that Jingpu heard now did not reach that level. Although the meaning of this song was sad and longing, Jingpu only felt the feelings of the person who played the song, and could not resonate with him.

Jingpu just felt that the woman playing the piano and the man she missed must be nothing good.

But Jing Pu would not think that he didn't even have a motherly girlfriend, which was even more pitiful.

Therefore, if you are not careful, you usually have only the expression and no intention.

Of course, Jingpu just gave a little comment in his heart and would not really go to others to say anything.

The most important thing is...

Where did you go now!!

Where is this!!

Why can’t you even find someone next to you?!

Let alone looking for Lingju, Jingpu can’t even find it myself now!

When Jingpu was confused, He Min, who was beside him, suddenly tilted his head, blinked, and looked at Jingpu and said:

"Senior, have you forgotten your way back?"

Jingpu discovered that He Min is a guy who doesn’t know why, but he looks a bit like the ancient god of Cangyue. He Min can guess any expression he has.

Maybe it was because He Min created it himself, so-called father and daughter are connected to each other.

However, this kind of thing is naturally unrecognizable. Jingpu immediately glared:

"Nonsense, I saw that you two couldn't stay idle, so I brought you here. Since you don't want to play anymore, then go back and take a walk, you are leading the way in front of you."

Jingpu is now thinking about it, and he goes to find Lingju alone, what are you saying?

I can't. When I saw Lingju, I said I miss you very much, so I came to see you. I always feel a little shy.

I am talking about the fact that Lingju may be with Shu Wanrou to welcome the holy lord of the western state, and may not be there.

So, let’s forget it. When Shu Wanrou comes back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, she will see Lingju.

Forget it, forget it, go back.

Of course, the premise is...He Min knows the way back, otherwise... it would be too embarrassing.

Fortunately, He Min is still very reliable and can still find a way back.

Finally, when he returned to the previous hall, Li Qingyan was still studying the chess game, and he seemed to be fascinated.

Jingpu came back with people, and He Min and Shu Xian were jumping around, a little noisy. Li Qingyan didn't notice it and was completely immersed in it.

Jing Pu stood on tiptoe slightly and looked at Li Qingyan's chessboard from a distance. After walking for so long, Li Qingyan didn't take a single step.

Seeing this scene, Jingpu sighed, "It's a bad chess."

I didn't know where to sleep that night, and no one took Jingpu and his group to the room. Perhaps, no one took Jingpu and his group to the room.

However, Jingpu was very good at making do with it. He took out the bedding in a corner of the hall and asked He Min and Shu Xian to make the bed. Jingpu ran to the pool below and took a basin to get a basin of water.

Everyone took a simple wash and went to bed.

As for Li Qingyan, he was still frowning and watching the chess game.

...

The next morning, when Jingpu woke up, he looked at He Min and Shu Xian who were sleeping together not far away, but did not call these two people, but got up and went to see Li Qingyan's location.

Li Qingyan didn't move all night, and Jing Pu was watching the chessboard.

He curled his lips slightly, and it turned out to be a bad chess.

Li Qingyan took a step last night, and the black piece also took a step. Now, it will be a chess.

Jingpu really wants to tell Li Qingyan not to think about it, it’s over.

But Jingpu still held back. Jingpu felt that Li Qingyan should be able to see this.

However, Jingpu still overestimated Li Qingyan.

Li Qingyan was like a stone statue today, sitting there watching all day without moving. Jingpu thought that this person had died suddenly and had melted there.

If it weren't for the occasional movement of his eyes, Jing Pu really wanted to go up and see if the person was fine.

Of course, Jingpu didn't worry too much about Li Qingyan today. Jingpu was worried about himself...

This fucking...

Where is the meal??

Where is the meal?!!

These immortal cultivators have this problem and don’t eat!!

It's this day, and there is not even a person to deliver food.

Jingpu doesn’t have to ask if there is any food, so there is definitely no one, so you don’t have to think about it!

Jingpu is hungry!

Really hungry!

Not only Jingpu was hungry, but Shuxian was also hungry. Of course, Shuxian didn't say it, but he ran over after a while and looked at Jingpu with big eyes blinking, asking a little pitiful:

"Senior, when will we have dinner?"

Seeing Shu Xian so pitiful, Jingpu, an adult, was nothing to endure for a day or two, but Shu Xian, as a child, couldn't do it.
Chapter completed!