Goddess of Heaven

Chapter 182
A letter asked him to hand over the fruit that is difficult to find for thousands of years. He didn't even dare to think about such a thing, but the girl in front of him could do what he didn't dare to think about. What is the relationship between them? How can girls have spirit fruit?Gongsun Shizong couldn't understand the girl in front of him more and more.

"My master can't, can you?" Cao Manru is getting more and more unhappy with this woman who can dominate her in every way. Why, she used to show the limelight in front of others, but when Si Chenyue came, she stole all the limelight. Yes, she is better than herself in any way.

"I'll find out if I can go there." Si Chenyue didn't look at her again, and went to the desk to write a letter.

Seeing the row of writing brushes of different sizes on the desk, Si Chenyue realized that there are no ballpoint pens or signature pens in this world. It would be a lot of pressure for her to write with writing brushes. She looked up at the crowd and saw everyone Looking at himself with enthusiasm and hope, alas, the promise I made must be fulfilled with tears in my eyes.

Picking up a chopstick-thick writing brush, seeing that the tip of the brush is not very thin, I feel that the thin-tip brush should be the most difficult to control, and those thick brushes should be avoided, although that kind of teeny-headed lowercase can’t be written by myself. Come, but I don't want to draw words.

The guard next to him studied the ink with a wink. Si Chenyue thought for a while, how to explain the matter concisely, so that the shopkeeper Liu could understand while writing less. After thinking for a while, she began to write a letter.

Although what can be said in one sentence is never half a sentence, and what can be replaced by one word is never used in two words, Si Chenyue still wrote five big articles eloquently. , although she really didn't want to draw, she finally drew the calligraphy on the paper, and even the corner of the guard's mouth couldn't help twitching when she saw her writing.

It doesn't matter, my level is just like this, it's too late to practice calligraphy now, let's practice again when I have time.

Everyone looked at Si Chenyue eloquently writing page after page, curious about what she had written, and even more curious about the relationship between her and shopkeeper Liu, and wanted to go up to take a look, but seeing old man Yan With that sharp look in his eyes, he had no choice but to give up.

In fact, Si Chenyue was too worried. With their master-servant relationship, as long as she directly said that shopkeeper Liu handed over the spirit fruit, it would be fine. As for the reason, it goes without saying.

Dry the words, fold the letter and put it in an envelope, seal it with wax and hand it to Dongfeng: "Be sure to hand it over to shopkeeper Liu," Si Chenyue did not forget to confess that the relationship between her and shopkeeper Liu is temporary. I don't want to be known by others.

"Yes, thank you, miss." After speaking, she turned and got on the crane.

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It was night, Si Chenyue was sitting by the bed, Linglong was lying on her lap, squinting her eyes, enjoying the master's caress, the master has been getting better and better towards herself recently, and whenever she has time, she will let herself lie on her lap I can even touch my hair on my legs. The master’s hands are so soft, and the master’s body smells so good. It would be even better if the master can hug me. The master’s breasts are higher than ordinary people’s. I really want to try it. softer than others...

Linglong, who was dreaming, was suddenly picked up by a big hand without warning, and was thrown out before she could react. Fortunately, she was small in stature, and did a backflip in the air. After adjusting her figure, she landed firmly on the ground. On the chair, a pair of big eyes looked at Si Chenyue aggrievedly with tears in their eyes.

　Don't forget your ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)