The Moon Lake.

Today, unlike the past, the name of the real person of Tianyuan has long been a household name in the six Dao, everyone knows, also belongs to the legendary characters, on the prestige only under a few giants, Luo Feng just reported the name at the door, the maid rushed to the inside, dare not be half slack.

After getting permission, the maid led Luo Feng to go inside, all the way to see the nose, nose, mouth, do not dare to look at more, after all, the doorway of the six sects is not good, in case of such a good character of the predecessors, look at a few eyes feel that you do not respect him, kill with the hand, it is really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold.

Luo Feng lived in a deep day and rarely communicated with people, so how his character was, whether it was good to get along with each other, even the disciples of the Six Dao sects had not heard, and could not be properly drugged, not to mention that even if the maid had a heart to settle, he also went to the monks who were in the first place of those days, and Luo Feng's level was too high for her, so that there was no mind for Bian.

When walking to a courtyard with full moonflowers, Luo Feng suddenly saw a child in the flowers, and felt a hint of causal involvement, so he couldn't help but look at a few more eyes.

This is a girl, about ten years old, her hair did not comb into the common double maid of this age, but into the age of the woman's knot, like a lookout, a strand of hair from the neck side around, hanging on the chest.

A butterfly fell on the girl's hair, but she did not care at all, engrossed in the things in her hand, the expression on her face was serious and cold, not laughing, holding in her hand was also an extraordinary children's toy, but a test of computing power of the eighty-one serial.

The 81st series is not simply adding seventy-two buckles on the basis of nine consecutives, but the nine nine-in-one series are strung together with a large circle, while untangling the small serial, but also consider how to solve the Dalian ring, and the birth of a two-dimensional game into a three-dimensional game.

Such a complicated calculation, the monks in the beginning of the heavenly people are rarely able to solve, the vast majority of the heavenly monks talk about learning endlessly, and talking about mathematics has become a headache.

However, the girl did not have any helpless or distressed expression, her attention was all focused on it, tirelessly calculating the steps of the unringing ring, and there were already three nine consecutive series she had successfully taken down.

“It is the reincarnation of the mountain.”

Luo Fengluo calculated, then know the root of the other side of the foot, even if the reincarnation, there are some things are still unchanged, especially the previous life of the cultivation is strong enough, it will profoundly affect the latter, even if the reincarnation must also "replicate the same mistakes", if replaced by no human beings, it is easy to change personality after reincarnation, and even become a very different two-hour person.

This is a congenital contest with the day after tomorrow, and the brand left by the innate is strong, which can ignore the influence of the environment of the day after tomorrow, and on the contrary, it is easy to be changed by the acquired environment.

Luo Feng was eager to talk, the distance suddenly came a sharp whistle, only a similar-looking girl like a macaque monkey generally over the yard wall, she tied a ponytail, with a wooden whistle in her mouth, issued sometimes short, sometimes long, irregular noise, like scratching the blackboard with her finger, and holding a three-foot-long worm in her hand.

This large earthworm was not bound, desperately struggling, wrapped around the girl's arm.

The girl paid attention to the resistance of the earthworms, showed a funny smile, as if to say "yop you actually took the initiative to find me fun", and then her arm shook, issued a wave of shock, the whole earthworm trembled straight, and then like a whip, "snap" hit the ground, turned a direction is "snap" and "snap" a sound.

Repeatedly played more than a dozen times, the earthworm finally did not resist, like a dead snake like a rickety snake, but did not really die, such tenacious vitality, to prove that it has become refined, if you can live for hundreds of years, a proper worm demon, but unfortunately met a strong martial arts bear child.

The pony-tailed girl carried the big earthworm to the side of the girl, put the big earthworms in front of each other, but not to mention the scars, the other side did not even take away from the eighty-one ring.

The horsetail girl thought for a moment, biting the wooden whistle and blowing sharp noise again, but this time there is a rhythm, although some confusion, but at least can hear is a tune, is the most famous "eighty-year-touch" in the kiln.

This kind of decibel has been able to cause harm to the human ear, how can the girl focus, as long as the ear is not deaf, will inevitably be disturbed, so she turned her head, with a "this nasty ghost how to come again" look at each other.

The Nehemacho girl did not know it at all, and after successfully attracting each other's attention, she happily raised the big earthworm in her hand and said, "Look, I caught the mud."

“This is an earthworm.”

The pony-tailed girl insisted: “It’s mud!”

The girl did not sound with each other more than anyone else, flatly said: "Go and turn the biological map, respectively, 7 165 pages and 14302 pages, against the two pictures, you know what is mud, what is earthworm."

The pony-tailed girl was angry, turned her head to the big earthworm, and asked, “You are a mud-headed, aren’t you?”

The earthworms are willing to maintain their dignity and strive to put their heads on their heads.

With a bang, the pony-tailed girl broke her on the ground and slammed the big earthworms, and then she asked, "You are a mud clove?"

The earthworms are busy noding.

The pony-tailed girl suddenly smiled and said, "Look, it's really mud, it's a mud, and it's all admitted it."

The girl sighed, her eyes helpless and pity, as if she had met an adult who could not reason with a bear child, she did not argue, but said: "The mud is mud, whatever you want."Then turn your attention to the eighty-one-point hand, and figure out which lap to solve next.

The pony-tailed girl looked at the big earthworm in her hand and felt that the guy had lost his role and threw his hand out.

The earthworms, like a Mongolian amnesty, stabbed into the ground, that manly hand, there was no half-dead before, and made up their minds that they would never climb up to the ground before they had become demons, and the world on the ground was terrible, no, the world of the people was too terrible!

A female larvae who does not have an adult in a patrilineal society actually has the ability to kill it easily, and it is no wonder that the human race can become the leader of the spirits.

The pony-tailed girl did not care about the big mud, her eyes cunning turned around, took out a book, turned to the page of the bookmark, spread out in front of the girl with the knot, said: "Look, the book is written, the eldest sister is like a mother, so you must respect me like a mother, do not look down on me, do not call me name, or filial piety."

She tried to put on a serious expression, and the Nehemiah's horsetail was like the tail of a puppy, which leaked her mood.

The girl looked up and said, "When you don't whistle, I'll call you sister."

"No, I will become a big house like Wu Daozi, I must work hard from childhood, head hanging beam cone thorns, like a slap in the snow, chising walls to steal candles!"

The girl raised her hands and said proudly.

"People are borrowing candles, and even more absurd, Wu Daozi is a painter."Girls correct each other’s mistakes.

“Is it?”

"Look at the deeds of the famous people of Jiuzhou, page 83."

“Did I remember wrong?”The ponytail girl first self-doubt and immediately denied, "No, Jiuzhou is so big, who can remember all the people?"There must be a big house in the world called Wu Daozi, but no one knows it."

She did not admit the wrong meaning, and it was as if she had found a truth that no one else knew, showing pride and pride, and then biting the whistle and continued to blow up, and the sharp sound of a sparrow was raised.