Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by

A waning moon hung in the sky, with mottled bamboo shadows. The moonlight fell on the cold silk mattress, which gave off a dark gray light.

Jiang Qiao took out the original owner's diary from the room and read it carefully. Rather than a diary, it is better to say it is a monthly diary, a monthly record.

Although the original owner's memory has shown him the original owner's experience and past, translating these records is a completely different process of deepening understanding.

In this way, he can get along with the Jiang family more harmoniously and naturally.

Opening the book, the first few pages are full of memories of the original owner's youthful and silly childhood, playing sparrows with his brother, and accidentally making his sister cry, which made the original owner cry too.

When entering the game, Jiang Qiao named himself Jiang Qiao. As a result, his brother and sister both followed the naming structure next to the word "wood". It should have been automatically generated within the game. It has to be said that it is quite rigorous.

What was recorded in the notebook were all the emotions that he was missing before traveling through time. Jiang Qiao looked at them with rapt attention.

Of course, what follows is the story of the original owner after he was admitted to the Canglan Sect. Some of the articles were about contact with Mu Qinggan.

After all, the original owner had some affection for Mu Qinggan. Jiang Qiao could not get any more useful information from the details of the original owner's relationship with Mu Qinggan.

When you turn to the back, it's completely blank.

Jiang Qiao picked up a wooden sword and started practicing Shuixin Jue.

There were deep friction marks on the wooden sword, and the hilt was even covered in starch. It seems that the original owner is indeed working hard in the direction of sword cultivation.

He held the sword and danced from indoors to outdoors. The sword also brought up a strong wind, which completely swept the yellow and fallen leaves into it.

When the shoes step on the fallen leaves, the leaves respond with a clear "rustling" sound.

Soon, Jiang Qiao heard footsteps coming from other directions.

Jiang Dong rushed over quickly and exchanged a few blows with Jiang Qiao.

Wooden sword versus wooden sword, but the elder brother obviously had a tendency to give in to others. After struggling for a while, Jiang Qiao was defeated and received a slap from Jiang Dong.

However, the force of the palm was extremely light, more like a tap.

"Come back this month, and you've made great progress."

The two brothers discussed for several times which dish was the best at the banquet. Halfway through the conversation, Jiang Qiao suddenly realized, "Brother, I've got a job for you."

"What kind of life is that?"

"this one."

Jiang Qiao took out stacks of banknotes from his storage ring and said, "Someone asked me to take care of this money for you."

Jiang Dong took one look and roughly knew how many spiritual stones these banknotes could be exchanged for in total. "That's it? If you put money here, you have to sign a contract. Besides, what benefits do you get from receiving it?"

"Take it." Jiang Qiao didn't say what the specific benefit was. It would be great if Jiang Dong knew that he went to the black market.

Jiang Dong didn't care about this, "I'll put the money back to you first. Then go to my room to get the contract. Look carefully at the percentage in the contract and so on. Once you decide, let the person sign it. I The person introduced by my brother must be reliable."

"okay."

"Humph, look at me, I almost forgot about the business while chatting with you. Father asked me to take you to buy some serious and good-looking clothes. Let's go after dinner tomorrow night? We need to be more serious about blind dates."

As an elder brother, how can you be so perfunctory about your younger brother's love affair?

"Brother, I really don't want to go on a blind date..."

Jiang Dong pretended to sigh, "I understand you. If you don't go, the beautiful third lady of the Mu family will have to go on a blind date for you on my behalf. Everything is already booked, so we can't let go."

He thought that his brother was very affectionate and would be more motivated to go after hearing these words, but his brother just looked at his face and was stunned for a while.

No matter what Jiang Qiao thinks, Jiang Dong has a good appearance, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is suave. He is the person Mu Qinggan will fall in love with immediately after seeing him.

No, at least he had the elixir to defend himself, but his brother had nothing. Going in his place would only put his brother in danger.

"Brother, what state are you in now?"

"Mid-stage Golden Core, what's wrong?"

Jiang Qiao thought thoughtfully. In the mid-term, he might not be able to defeat Mu Qinggan. In this matter, he couldn't put his family in danger.

"I understand, brother, I will go."

Jiang Dong looked confused, "Why do you suddenly look like you are going to die heroically, and why are you sighing?"

…

At this moment, in a fragrance shop on the outskirts of Suzhou City, a beauty with a peach-like face was carefully preparing a formula.

There is almost no trace of pink on the beauty's face, but there is a natural beauty without any decoration.

She frowned frequently, smearing the ointment on her hands and feeling the fragrance.

Soon, because of her rage, her nails grew three inches in a moment. She scratched the table hard, leaving several claw marks on the table.

"No, no! It definitely doesn't smell like that, it's not like this!"

When things don't go well at work, Wen Yu inevitably gets a few wrinkles on her face. In a rage, she threw all the bottles and cans on the table to the ground with a clatter.

I couldn't control my anger at all.

When he reacted, all the previous preparation results were wiped out. The Xiangfang was in a mess, and in the end it was up to Wenyu to clean it up.

"Ah, you still have to control your emotions. The proportion just now is actually very good. Just improve it a little bit...hiss..."

"Irritated, irritated, irritated, irritated, irritated..." Wen Yu sat dejectedly on the chair, repeating it countless times, changing things and talking to himself.

"At this time, there should be someone by my side to comfort me, praise me for being great, or treat me perfunctorily."

"Tsk, I miss Li Yuan so much. I miss the smell of Li Yuan so much."

"But he is just clinging to me. He is not even willing to let me form a team with him in the secret realm. I will not hold him back. I am obviously much better than him..."

"I told him to wear this dress, and he insisted on wearing it to look ugly. He was not obedient at all. He didn't listen to anything I said, and he said I was controlling..."

Wen Yu sighed while picking up the fragments of bottles and jars on the ground, "But the smell in Li Yuan's arms smells really good. It's a pity that he is a scumbag. He obviously doesn't like me. He lied to me. He should deserve to be my cultivation nourishment." thing."

"In the future, there will definitely be someone better than him, woo woo woo."

She squatted down, picked up the last fragment, dipped it in the sesame oil that had been spilled, and painted on the ground.

"I really want to cry, why is it so difficult to find a true Taoist companion, wuwuwuwu." Wen Yu scratched the words aggrievedly, "Auntie lied to me, there are no sweet feelings in the world."

"I just want a Taoist companion, why is it so difficult?"

Wen Yu frowned while talking to herself. Soon, she put down the fragment and patted her delicate face with her hand, "Don't frown, don't frown, there will be more wrinkles. Li Yuan is not worthy of me." Sad for so long.”

"Uuuuuuuuuah, but I really can't help it." Douda's tears fell, and she finally wiped them away with a handkerchief.

"I must find someone who smells better than Li Yuan in the future and who listens to me more, woo woo woo woo."