Chapter 1047 The Demon Seed is Natural (81)
In the blur, she could see that the other party was dressed in white clothes, with long dark jade-like hair loosely tied behind her back. Her facial features were unreal, but her skin was as white as jade, and her whole body had a calm aura.
After a long time, the other party still said nothing.
The little girl no longer asked anything, but belatedly discovered that she could speak. In surprise and joy, she lowered her head and raised a finger to write something on the ground.
At this moment, a pair of low tables and chairs appeared in front of us. On the simple table, pens, inks, paper and inkstones were also displayed, and the figure that was just hidden in the shadow slowly walked out of the haze. out.
The little girl raised her eyes and saw in front of her eyes the white-clothed immortal who had just spoken. His robes were touching the floor, his cuffs were wide and soft, and he made no sound when he moved around.
Looking closely at that face, the complexion is fair, like the finest pure mutton fat, and the eyebrows are as delicate and delicate as smoke. Under the cold thin eyebrows, there is a pair of colder and calmer long light-colored eyes, with lowered eyebrows. On this occasion, she has a fair and white nose with a high straight bridge, her lips are as bright as peach, and her upper lip opens slightly when she speaks.
A golden hairpin tied up the long ink-colored hair on his head. When he raised his eyes, a strand of ink-colored hair hung down in front of his forehead, falling obediently to his ears.
The little girl looked at him and said.
"You look so delicious."
The immortal opposite raised his eyes and glanced at her, and then slowly sat down opposite her. A gust of light fragrant wind came, and the voice was carried into the ears along with the pleasant wind.
"Delicious is not a word to judge others."
Although all the words and principles in the world have been sent to her mind, it seems that it is still quite difficult to use them now.
The immortal raised his hand, folded his sleeves to hold the pen, and slowly wrote two words on the white paper.
The wrist is also slender, like a piece of jade.
"Delicious, description, food."
Two words fell on the paper.
tasty.
The brush strokes are picturesque, simple yet pleasing to the eye, with each stroke horizontally and vertically, the strokes soft and the words firm, with a special shape.
The little girl liked to look at his lowered eyebrows, the ends of his eyes were like hooks, easily catching her gaze and unable to move away.
"Delicious," she repeated, then added to herself.
"When you look at it, it tastes delicious, like food."
Although she didn't know what the food tasted like, she just felt that the immortal in front of her looked like food, and it was delicious food.
The immortal raised his eyes, and a faint light flashed at the end of his eyes.
"It seems that I'd better start teaching you how to learn to communicate."
The little girl didn't have much interest in the teaching content. I don't know how much time passed. From beginning to end, she just stared at the immortal's narrow eyes.
".The above is how some action words are used in daily life. Now say a sentence to describe what you are thinking now."
"I want to eat something, something delicious."
"Think about this after it's over."
She was supposed to be incapable of living, but the little girl had a lot of worldly desires.
After the teaching was over, the immortal stood up and walked towards the void again. Still wearing the same exquisite Tsinghua University, he turned his back and walked away slowly.
Behind him, the little girl looked at him quietly, sat motionless and asked.
"What's your name?"
"None."
After that, the figure disappeared into the pure white in front of him.
At this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the tight white void behind him. Looking back, he saw that the library was not far behind him.
There is also the figure of the immortal elder standing in the pavilion.
The little girl got up and ran over, standing in front of the elder. Her soft black hair looked messy and unorganized.
(End of chapter)