This thing may sound wonderful to outsiders.


    But in Jingpu, an expert, it''s a mess.


    It''s like what? It''s like you''re in an Internet cafe. The person opposite you is playing hero League. As a result, when you play, the person opposite you begins to spray wildly.


    "You go!! why don''t you go!! what advice!! you''re afraid of your mother!!!"


    In other words:


    "Can you play in the wild? Look at how many times people have played in the wild. How many micro walks have you taken in the wild?"


    Anyway, what he said is clear and reasonable. The voice of the thief is loud. This person''s voice is all over the Internet cafes. If he can''t play games, he must be thinking that this is his teammate''s food. It must not be his problem.


    As a result, you go to the bathroom and when you come back, you see this man, good guy, playing asso, 0-11, and putting the crazy level 7 dog tag on.


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


    It sounds good from outside. It fits perfectly.


    It''s just that it''s terrible inside.


    How to say, use a very simple network word to describe it, that is, there is no soul!


    The greatest charm of music is that it can resonate with others, which is the greatest charm of music.


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


    You will be very excited to get up from bed, put down your mobile phone, do two push ups in bed, and finally lie down on the bed. When Hachi gasps, you feel that you have just saved the earth.


    Then this is a good music.


    For example, it''s only 11:58 p.m. now, you open Netease cloud in advance.


    Before it arrived, you had heard a sad music. You suddenly remembered that you didn''t do your homework when you were eight years old. Your father chased you three blocks with a stick. Suddenly, you burst into tears and sighed that the world was not worth it.


    This is a good piece of music.


    It is a really good music that can resonate in the hearts of others.


    However, the sound Jingpu heard now did not reach that level. Although the meaning of this song is sadness and missing, Jingpu only felt the feelings of the people playing the music and could not cause resonance in his own heart.


    Jingpu just felt that the woman playing the piano and the man she missed must not be fun.


    But Jingpu doesn''t think that he doesn''t even have a girlfriend, which is even more fucking pathetic.


    Therefore, not refined, in general, only its appearance, not its meaning.


    Of course, Jingpu just makes a little evaluation in his heart and won''t really run to others and say anything.


    The most important thing is


    Where the hell are you now!!


    Where is this!!


    Why can''t you find anyone nearby!!


    Don''t talk about looking for lingju now. Jingpu can''t even find himself now!


    While Jingpu was dazed, He Min suddenly tilted her head, blinked and looked at Jingpu and said:


    "Elder, have you forgotten the way back?"


    Jingpu found that He Min didn''t know why. He Min was a little like the ancient god of the dark moon. He Min could guess what expression he had.


    Maybe it''s because He Min made it himself. The so-called father daughter heart to heart.


    However, naturally, this kind of thing cannot be admitted. Immediately, Jingpu glared and said:


    "Nonsense, I brought you here because you two are busy. Since you don''t want to play, go back and walk. You lead the way in front."


    Jingpu is also thinking now. He goes to find lingju alone. What are you talking about.


    I can''t. when I saw lingju, I said I missed you very much. I came to see you. I always felt a little shy.


    It is said that now lingju may go with Shu Wanrou to meet the Lord of the western state, or it may not be there.


    So, forget it. When Shu Wanrou comes back the day after tomorrow, he will see lingju.


    Forget it, forget it, go back.


    Of course, the premise is... He Min knows the way back, otherwise... It''s too embarrassing.


    Fortunately, he min, a little girl, is still very reliable. She can still find her way back.


    Finally, back to the previous hall, Li Qingyan was still studying the chess game and seemed to be intoxicated.


    Jingpu came back with people, and he min and Shu Xian were jumping and jumping, a little noisy. Li Qingyan didn''t find it and was completely immersed in it.


    Jingpu stood on tiptoe a little and looked at Li Qingyan''s chessboard from a distance. After walking for so long, Li Qingyan didn''t go a step.


    Seeing this scene, Jingpu sighed, smelly chess basket.


    I don''t know where to sleep this night, and no one took Jingpu and his party to the room. Perhaps, no one will take Jingpu and his party to any room.


    However, Jingpu is a good person. In a corner of the hall, he takes out his bedding and asks he min and Shu Xian to make the bed. Jingpu runs to the pool below, takes a basin and gets a basin of water.


    Everyone simply washed and went to bed.


    As for Li Qingyan, he still frowned and looked at the chess game.


    ……


    The next morning, when Jingpu woke up, he min and Shu Xian, who were sleeping together not far away, didn''t wake up. Instead, he got up and looked at Li Qingyan''s position.


    Li Qingyan didn''t move all night. Jingpu looked at the chessboard.


    Slightly skimmed his mouth. It was really a smelly chess basket.


    Last night, Li Qingyan moved a step, and the sunspot also moved a step. Now, it''s a dead chess.


    Jingpu really wants to tell Li Qingyan not to think about it now. It''s over.


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


    However, Jingpu overestimated Li Qingyan.


    Li Qingyan was like a stone statue today. He sat there all day and didn''t move. Jingpu thought whether the man died suddenly and sat there.


    If not for the occasional movement of his eyes, Jingpu really wanted to go up and see if there was anything wrong with him.


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


    This fucking


    Where''s the meal??


    Where''s the meal?!!


    These immortals have such a problem that they don''t eat!!


    On this day, there was no one to deliver the meal.


    Jingpu doesn''t have to ask if there is any food. There must be no food. Don''t even think about it!


    Jingpu is hungry!


    I''m really hungry!


    Not only Jingpu was hungry, but Shuxian was also hungry. Of course Shuxian didn''t say it, but soon he ran over and looked at Jingpu with big eyes blinking and blinking. He asked a little pitifully:


    "Elder, when shall we have dinner?"


    Looking at Shu Xian so pitiful, it''s nothing for Jingpu, an adult, to endure for one or two days, but Shu Xian can''t do it as a child.


    It''s not easy for Jingpu to trouble Li Qingyan. Finally, he patted his thigh and got something to eat!