Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs
Chapter 288 Library Pavilion 3
Chapter 288 Library Pavilion Three
Facing Shangmu Nuan'an's gloomy gaze, the old man felt a little guilty.
Mu Nuan'an pretended not to see it, with no expression on the surface, but in his heart he scolded the old man all over.
"I don't know, old man, can I go to the upper two floors to have a look?"
It may be because of what happened yesterday, the old man felt a little guilty. (mainly a guilty conscience!)
Then he nodded, but he still reminded that there is a restriction on the second floor, and only those who are above the foundation building stage can go up, and the third floor is also, but only the alchemy stage can go up.
Of course, the remuneration required for copying exercises is also different.
Mu Nuan'an took back the identity plate, turned around and went up to the steps on the second floor.
You can also faintly see the forbidden fluctuations arranged at the exit of the steps.
Mu Nuan'an stretched out a hand curiously, and after finding that there was no obstacle, she successfully entered the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion.
For the next afternoon, Mu Nuanan wandered around inside.
Because there were too many exercises on the second floor, Mu Nuan'an was dizzy for a while.
The points in the nameplate were quickly consumed.
Mu Nuanan looked at the only fifty contribution points left in his hand with heartache, and handed them to the gatekeeper elder cruelly.
The elder just glanced at her, said nothing, and passed the entrance fee as usual.He propped his chin up and dozed off again.
This time, Mu Nuan'an decided to use the last fifty contribution points to go to the third floor to see if he could find the exercises he needed.
Nothing in the past few days has made Mu Nuan'an very frustrated.
Mu Nuan'an puffed up, took a big step, and stepped up the steps to the third floor.
The old man, who was dozing off at first, lost all sleepiness after sensing the fluctuation of the restriction on the third floor.The turbid eyes suddenly opened, and the inside was full of light.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, there are monks in the alchemy stage appearing in the outer door."
The old man squinted his eyes halfway, and stroked his long white beard one after another.
Seeing Mu Nuan'an's appearance of shopping in the vegetable market, he felt uncomfortable, and continued to squint his eyes and doze off.
The layout of the third floor is still the same as that of the bottom two floors, but there are very few books on the bookshelves.
Mu Nuan'an glanced over, and every bookshelf seemed extremely empty, perhaps because there were too few books.
"Tsk tsk, there is no harm without comparison!" Mu Nuan pretended to shake his head, and picked up a book of exercises.
"Hiss..." Before it had time to open it, an unknown object accidentally hit it on the head.
Mu Nuan'an clutched the big bag that was thrown out, and wanted to cry very much.
What luck!
In fact, it is not to blame others for cutting?
Who told you to look for this kind of bookshelf that is seriously damaged at first glance, and it is in a corner, and it feels crumbling when you touch it lightly?
It's good if the bookshelves don't collapse.
You are lucky not to be killed.
A certain woman also euphemistically said that the more easily overlooked, the greater the chance.
Isn't this what she wanted?
The remnants of his skills expressed his displeasure, and he was so angry that he didn't want to talk to her.
With resentment in his mouth, his eyes fell to the "murderer behind the scenes" on the ground.
"What is this? Why is it so ugly?" Mu Nuanan picked up the "dusty" and "inconspicuous" things on the ground with two fingers in disgust.
You are ugly!You are the ugliest in the whole family!Do not!No one is uglier than you!
A certain remnant twisted his body awkwardly, not looking at Mu Nuan'an.
"Scared!" Mu Nuan'an was so frightened that she threw her body far away. "What the hell is this? Why is it still moving?"
Moisture overflowed, and a certain Canji rubbed his butt that was hurt by the fall with tears in his eyes, and secretly decided to ignore this annoying human being.
Mu Nuanan touched her nose innocently, why did she feel like she had done something wrong? Or was it an unforgivable crime?
(End of this chapter)
Facing Shangmu Nuan'an's gloomy gaze, the old man felt a little guilty.
Mu Nuan'an pretended not to see it, with no expression on the surface, but in his heart he scolded the old man all over.
"I don't know, old man, can I go to the upper two floors to have a look?"
It may be because of what happened yesterday, the old man felt a little guilty. (mainly a guilty conscience!)
Then he nodded, but he still reminded that there is a restriction on the second floor, and only those who are above the foundation building stage can go up, and the third floor is also, but only the alchemy stage can go up.
Of course, the remuneration required for copying exercises is also different.
Mu Nuan'an took back the identity plate, turned around and went up to the steps on the second floor.
You can also faintly see the forbidden fluctuations arranged at the exit of the steps.
Mu Nuan'an stretched out a hand curiously, and after finding that there was no obstacle, she successfully entered the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion.
For the next afternoon, Mu Nuanan wandered around inside.
Because there were too many exercises on the second floor, Mu Nuan'an was dizzy for a while.
The points in the nameplate were quickly consumed.
Mu Nuanan looked at the only fifty contribution points left in his hand with heartache, and handed them to the gatekeeper elder cruelly.
The elder just glanced at her, said nothing, and passed the entrance fee as usual.He propped his chin up and dozed off again.
This time, Mu Nuan'an decided to use the last fifty contribution points to go to the third floor to see if he could find the exercises he needed.
Nothing in the past few days has made Mu Nuan'an very frustrated.
Mu Nuan'an puffed up, took a big step, and stepped up the steps to the third floor.
The old man, who was dozing off at first, lost all sleepiness after sensing the fluctuation of the restriction on the third floor.The turbid eyes suddenly opened, and the inside was full of light.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, there are monks in the alchemy stage appearing in the outer door."
The old man squinted his eyes halfway, and stroked his long white beard one after another.
Seeing Mu Nuan'an's appearance of shopping in the vegetable market, he felt uncomfortable, and continued to squint his eyes and doze off.
The layout of the third floor is still the same as that of the bottom two floors, but there are very few books on the bookshelves.
Mu Nuan'an glanced over, and every bookshelf seemed extremely empty, perhaps because there were too few books.
"Tsk tsk, there is no harm without comparison!" Mu Nuan pretended to shake his head, and picked up a book of exercises.
"Hiss..." Before it had time to open it, an unknown object accidentally hit it on the head.
Mu Nuan'an clutched the big bag that was thrown out, and wanted to cry very much.
What luck!
In fact, it is not to blame others for cutting?
Who told you to look for this kind of bookshelf that is seriously damaged at first glance, and it is in a corner, and it feels crumbling when you touch it lightly?
It's good if the bookshelves don't collapse.
You are lucky not to be killed.
A certain woman also euphemistically said that the more easily overlooked, the greater the chance.
Isn't this what she wanted?
The remnants of his skills expressed his displeasure, and he was so angry that he didn't want to talk to her.
With resentment in his mouth, his eyes fell to the "murderer behind the scenes" on the ground.
"What is this? Why is it so ugly?" Mu Nuanan picked up the "dusty" and "inconspicuous" things on the ground with two fingers in disgust.
You are ugly!You are the ugliest in the whole family!Do not!No one is uglier than you!
A certain remnant twisted his body awkwardly, not looking at Mu Nuan'an.
"Scared!" Mu Nuan'an was so frightened that she threw her body far away. "What the hell is this? Why is it still moving?"
Moisture overflowed, and a certain Canji rubbed his butt that was hurt by the fall with tears in his eyes, and secretly decided to ignore this annoying human being.
Mu Nuanan touched her nose innocently, why did she feel like she had done something wrong? Or was it an unforgivable crime?
(End of this chapter)
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