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Chapter 71 Extra Story 4: It's Everyday Again

Daily four: practice calligraphy

Cen Qiu wrote very good soft calligraphy.

Dao Guizhou thought that his writing was beautiful enough, but when he saw what Cen Chou wrote, he felt that he was a younger brother.

So Dao Guizhou saw the words that Cen Chou had signed on the envelope for who knows how many times, and then looked at his own handwriting, he said sincerely: "I think I need to practice some handwriting."

Cen Qiu casually helped him grind ink: "What calligraphy do you want to practice?"

Dao Guizhou thought for a while: "I don't know...but don't use italics. I'm tired of seeing it."

Cen Qiu looked at the correct and clear handwriting he wrote and smiled lightly: "It's pretty."

Dao Guizhou turned his head to look at him: "Just tell me what I have that you don't like?"

"Hmm..." Cen Chou really thought about it for a while: "Are you always nervous and shy?"

He smiled, and the expression in his eyes was a little unclear: "But I think it's also very cute."

If he didn't add the latter sentence, Dao Guizhou could forcefully tell himself that it was his fault that Zai Zai didn't speak up.

But when he added it, Dao Guizhou had to smile and squeeze the pen in his hand: "Say it again?"

Cen Chou's smile deepened, he tilted his head slightly, and changed the subject: "If you don't want to practice regular script, little uncle, why not try cursive? I'll teach you."

The beauty of Cen Qiu's handwriting lies in the unrestrained, unrestrained and neat cursive script.

But Dao Guizhou had an intuition that there was some trap here, so he said, "No way. I'll practice running calligraphy. I'll ask Xia You to send me some copybooks."

Cen Qiu crossed his chest and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't object: "Yes."

However, that night when Dao Guizhou saw Cen Chou grab a small water tank and put the balls on his desk.

Dao Guizhou: "? Why, you still want to play with Xiao Qiuqiu in the little black room?"

"No." Cen Qiu said calmly: "It seems to have grown a bit, maybe it can really grow up by absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, I'll try to change some water for him tomorrow."

It is said to change the water, but in fact it is to change the spirit fluid of the pool.

This thing is very rare in the lower realm, and Yuqing used it to cultivate, but the upper realm is where Xiao Qiuqiu swims.

Dao Guizhou didn't quite understand why he had to change, but his point was that the little ball had grown up.

He walked over to look at the little ball, and gestured with his hand: "It seems to be a little longer... Will it change shape in the future?"

But Cen Qiu asked: "Do you want to see my little uncle? If you want to see, I will think of a way."

"..." Dao Guizhou: "Are you a devil? Let it go."

The matter was revealed like this, and the little ball was kept by Daoguizhou's hand for a few days, Daoguizhou teased it to play with it from time to time, and didn't pay much attention to the water it threw out happily.

Until Xia You collected copybooks for him and sent them up.

Dao Guizhou had only picked up a pen to practice a word, and Xiao Qiuqiu threw the water onto the copybook without any mistakes, and the whole copybook was useless.

Dao Guizhou watched silently for a second, then looked up at Cen Chou, who was still struggling with the tea leaves not far away: "Cen, Chou!"

He paused every word, suppressing the fire: "You sleep outside for me tonight!"

Cen Qiu innocently turned his head and blinked: "Little Martial Uncle, isn't it too much to blame me for its fault?"

He said, "You are so heartless."

Dao Guizhou: "... If I'm still soft-hearted towards you today, then I'm being heartless towards myself! Get out!"

Cen Chou sighed, seemingly helpless.

But in the end he still put down the tea and cup in his hand, stood up slowly and walked out: "Okay."

It was rare that he didn't say much or used other means to stay, but Dao Guizhou was a little surprised.

Dao Guizhou pursed his lips slightly and watched him go out, feeling a little upset for no reason.

But soon this discomfort disappeared.

Because the window behind him suddenly cracked.

Dao Guizhou looked back, and saw the small figure made of bamboo dancing at the window, putting on a wonderful scene for him.

Then Cen Chou lay down on the window sill, with a few bamboo figures floating beside him, he rushed back to the boat and smiled lazily: "Do you like it?"

Dao Guizhou walked over: "Where do you get so many tricks?"

Cen Qiu: "Didn't my little uncle say that he wanted to see a puppet show a few days ago? I haven't done this before, and it took me some time. Do you still want to watch it?"

Dao Guizhou nodded: "Okay, I will let you sleep on the floor today."

But Cen Chou grabbed his head and stood up, walked through the open bamboo window, bowed his head and kissed his lips: "Are you going to sleep with me?"

Dao Guizhou: "..."

He still remembered the last time something terrible happened between the two of them on the floor.

Since then, Zai Zai has opened the door to some new world, and always likes to be behind...

Dao Guizhou decided not to continue this topic, but said: "You go around so much, don't you just want to teach me how to practice calligraphy? Come."

With his permission, Cen Qiu leaned on the window sill and rolled in neatly.

But Cen Qiu taught him to be more serious than Dao Guizhou imagined.

He thought that this person would take the opportunity to do something, but it turned out that he wanted to teach him sincerely.

Is Dao Gui Zhou Xin Dao really my heart of a villain and the belly of a gentleman?

Thinking of this, Dao Guizhou gradually relaxed his vigilance.

Until his hands hurt from practicing, he couldn't hold back and raised his other hand to rub it for himself.

Cen Chou suddenly stretched out his hand to press him: "Young Master Uncle, you always hold the pen too hard."

While talking, he walked behind Daogui Zhou, supported the desk with his other hand, and held Daogui Zhou's right hand with his right hand, just holding Daogui Zhou in his arms.

He slightly rested his chin on the top of Daogui Zhou's head, and said softly, "Relax."

Dao Guizhou: "..."

What the hell are you waiting for here?

Being circled by him like this, Dao Guizhou's mind has long drifted away, and the pen in his hand is a little slippery, and the words written can be read, but the person behind him said: "Little uncle, do you still remember?" When you taught me swordsmanship, I didn't learn it well, so you want to punish me?"

Dao Guizhou had a bad premonition: "...Let's not say that I only punished you for making a few funny faces, just say that I am practicing calligraphy, isn't it... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Cen Qiu kissed the back of his neck.

Dao Guizhou's body went limp for a moment, and he couldn't help subconsciously pushing forward with his hands, which happened to bump into the back of Cen Chou's hands.

His palms were slightly numb, he felt that he should have hurt him, and was about to check, but Cen Chou held his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Continue."

In the end, the handwriting practice ended with the two sweating profusely.

Daily [-]: Sharing a bath

Cen Qiu calmly watched some indescribable pictures that Xia You sent to Dao Guizhou, and suddenly discovered a little regret of his own.

He has not soaked in the hot springs with Dao Guizhou.

And Dao Guizhou once went there with his colleagues when he was alive.

Even though those were all straight men and Dao Guizhou went to the pool wearing a bathrobe, he was still inexplicably upset.

So he planned to use Cen Chou to heat up that pool of spiritual liquid.

"Little Uncle." Cen Qiu looked at Dao Guizhou who was sorting the tea leaves, his expression slightly troubled: "The Tianchi Lake has warmed up for some reason."

Dao Guizhou frowned: "The temperature has risen? Could it be that something happened to Tianzhu?"

He put down the things in his hand and walked out: "I'll go and have a look."

Dao Guizhou walked over and looked at it for a while, but he didn't find any clues. He looked at the steaming pool: "... Will the little ball be cooked?"

Cen Chou thought for a while: "Maybe? In this way, little uncle, you can taste the fish."

Dao Guizhou was greedy: "Then why don't you sprinkle some salt..."

"Little Martial Uncle." Cen Chou laughed, "Do you want to cook yourself?"

Dao Guizhou: "?"

Before he could react, Cen Qiu grabbed him.

Both of them fell into the water, and Cen Chou put his hand on his waist.

Dao Guizhou finally came to his senses: "... let go."

He said helplessly, "I don't have time to play with you."

His hair was soaked in water, slightly sticking to his neck, and his eyelashes were also moistened by the mist, which made Cen Qiu's heart itch.

Cen Qiu refused to let him go, but bowed his head and kissed him: "Little Martial Uncle."

He coaxed softly: "Will you stay with me?"

Dao Guizhou could stand anything, but he couldn't stand talking like this.

He pursed his lips slightly, and finally kissed back.

Then Dao Guizhou understood that he could not take the initiative.

He was held in Cen Chou's arms, his body was covered with marks, especially his neck was mottled, looking ambiguous and embarrassing.

He was running weak in the pool, still hooked on Cen Chou's neck, and was dragged by Cen Chou so that he didn't slip into the bottom of the pool.

"It's so hot." Cen Qiu tilted his head and kissed his ear: "Little Martial Uncle's body is so hot. It's so warm."

Dao Guizhou: "...So you dislike me for turning into a spirit from ice cubes in the past?"

His voice was a little hoarse and weak, and Cen Chou couldn't help but kissed the back of his head for a while: "No."

His fingertips lightly rubbed his chapped lips: "Little uncle is always hot."

From the first meeting in the first life.

He is always the light that shines on him.

Daily Three: Magic Pill

Daoguizhou has been raised for a long time, and the deficit in his body has finally recovered.

He was finally able to open his eyes.

The eye of the sky is unique to him.

Even cubs don't have this ability.

After he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw were two swords placed side by side - Qiushui and Suixing.

There is a sky-blue halo lingering outside the autumn water, and one can vaguely see what the sleeping Qiu Xue looks like.

Hovering outside the Broken Star is a mixture of dark red and black air, and as for the sword spirit, there is only a black shadow.

For this, Dao Guizhou expressed his apologies.

Broken Star's original sword spirit looked like a child, and he was cute and cute.

But in the first and second lives, broken stars penetrated his body.

There must be punishment for killing the sky. The sword spirit of Broken Star has not dissipated and can maintain a black shadow to slowly raise it. This is already Cen Chou's greatest effort.

Dao Guizhou silently apologized to the child again in his heart, then turned his head to look at other things.

It just so happened that Cen Chou entered the door at this time, Dao Guizhou's eyes stopped on him, and he froze for an instant before he could retract his sky eyes.

Cen Chou cultivates two ways.

Therefore, there are two golden pills in his body.

Logically speaking, what Dao Guizhou saw should be half dark red and half black.

But the black side of Cen Chou, that is, the side of the magic pill, is severely damaged.

He was startled, subconsciously took a few steps forward and grabbed Cen Chou's hand: "Is your magic pill damaged?"

Cen Chou paused for a moment: "...Little Martial Uncle, have you opened your eyes?"

Seeing him so calm, Dao Guizhou calmed down a little: "Yes."

Cen Chou seemed to want to sigh, but he just raised his hand and rubbed Dao Guizhou's head: "It's not a big deal, I was persistent before."

He paused, then smiled and said, "But I don't regret it either."

Dao Guizhou understood in an instant.

He lowered his head to look at the silver ball hanging from his wrist, looked at the black air lingering above it that he hadn't noticed all this time, looked at the black air that seemed to be consciously dependent and attached to his wrist, but didn't erode him. spirit veins.

Dao Guizhou felt a sting in his heart.

This is how much I love him...

I love him so much that even these cold spiritual powers are carefully caring for him.

Dao Guizhou withdrew his heavenly eyes, and threw himself into Cen Chou's arms.

He seldom made such proactive actions, so Cen Chou couldn't help raising his eyebrows, unable to suppress the joy in his heart.

I saw Dao Guizhou imitating his usual way and gently kissing his lips: "Does it hurt?"

Cen Chou said: "It hurts. So can little uncle kiss me again?"

Dao Guizhou kissed him without hesitation.

The author has something to say: the full text is over!Thank you for your company!The story of Zhou Zhou and Zai Zai has been constructed for a long time, and it is a two-way redemption.

I also love the stories of the two of them, especially the changes and growth of Zhou Zhou and Zai Zai. This is the end of the TAT story, but they will have more stories and a longer period of time.

Thank you very much for your likes and support!When I started this article, I was always afraid that Zhou Zhou or Zai Zai would be scolded, because some emotions can only be expressed in a very cryptic way at the beginning of the article, but luckily not! ! !

We will see you again on "After Death and Master Together" on 10.6!

By the way, Brother Benning's character design has been changed a little bit, and the coldness has become colder_(:з」∠)_